Chapter 944
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His eyes, which were so fat that only a slit could be seen, flickered with light as he sized up the two of them as if he was evaluating goods. Finally, his gaze swept past the baby-faced Duan Ye and stopped at the handsome Fengjiu's face. A trace of shock flashed through his eyes.
"Old thing, don't use such a disgusting gaze to look at people. It will make me want to dig your eyes out."
While the fat middle aged man was sizing up the two of them, Duan Ye was also sizing them up. Especially this fat guy, who was wearing sparkling gold clothes. Seeing him use such a gaze to stare at them, he knew that this person was thinking of dirty things.
"Hehehe, where did this noble young master come from? His looks are truly outstanding and each has their own charm." The fat man chuckled as he continued to stare at the two of them with narrowed eyes.
However, rather than saying that he was staring at Duan Ye, it would be better to say that he was staring at the handsome young man in red clothes that were as dazzling as fire.
That youth only had the cultivation of a Great Spirit Master, but from the moment he saw them appear until now, he wasn't alarmed or panicked. He calmly stood there with an indifferent expression on his incomparably handsome face and a faintly discernible smile on his lips.
This young man's beauty was even more beautiful than a woman's, but it was not the kind of evil and gentle beauty. Instead, it was a kind of wanton and dazzling beauty like the blazing sun. That pair of serene eyes contained a mysterious color. With just a glance, it made people unable to look away.
However, it was precisely because of this young man's peerless beauty, because of his calmness, and because of the faintly discernible smile on his lips that gave him a very strange feeling no matter how he looked at it.
Danger.
En, it was a strange feeling of danger.
He was only a Great Spirit Master young man, so how could he give him such a feeling? It should be a misconception.
"Fengjiu, what is this old thing's cultivation?" Duan Ye moved closer to his side and asked.
"Peak Golden Core." She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.
Hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched. Previously, he said that he could not beat a peak Golden Core cultivator, but now he was met with a peak Golden Core cultivator. How could he be so unlucky?
Fengjiu seemed to know what he was thinking. He patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's okay. If you can't beat him, you have me!"
"You're saying that you've just entered the Golden Core realm not long ago, and yet you're able to deal with someone at the peak of the Golden Core realm with the cultivation of the early Golden Core realm?" He lowered his voice, looked at him, and sighed. "Alright, if we can't find them, we'll run!"
"What are you mumbling about? What? Scared? Hahaha, capture them! Bring them back and clean them up properly! " The Golden Core Stage cultivator who had been injured by Duan Ye's Eight Star Flywheel shouted. As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding dozen or so strong men rushed forward to surround them.
"Hmph! You are courting death! "
Duan Ye coldly snorted. With a move of his hand, the eight-star flywheel turned into a beam of light and appeared in his hand. He instantly threw the flywheel. With a whoosh, the flywheel carried a sharp aura as it slashed towards the necks of the cultivators who had surrounded him.
For a moment, at the same time the cold light streaked across, miserable screams were heard. Streams of blood splashed onto the ground. The strong men who had surrounded Duan Ye and Duan Ye had fallen dead before they could even touch the two of them.
That's right, if an initial stage Great Spirit Master cultivator were to deal with a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, they would definitely be killed as soon as they made a move.
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