Chapter 777

"What the hell?!" Wangbaole was stunned for a moment, and glanced suspiciously at the young man in front of him. His body instantly retreated to avoid the other party's handkerchief. He was worried that the handkerchief might be a powerful magic weapon, which would cause devastating damage to himself unexpectedly.

It's really that the way the young man appeared was too strange, and the disappeared light mass containing five planets had brought Wang Baole too strong a crisis before, so he was absorbed and alert at the moment, instinctively judging that this person was different from Zhuo Yixian. Although Zhuo Yixian was also transmitted here, the young man gave him a greater degree of strangeness.

After all... Paralyze each other by throwing a handkerchief, and then suddenly something like a killer happened. Although Wang Baole didn't really do it, he was no stranger to similar things. Pushing himself to others, he felt that the young man was more and more dangerous, so when he stepped back, under the sound of a click, his imperial armor instantly filled his body, and his whole appearance suddenly changed.

Wang Baole's tall body, ferocious appearance, calm and automatic blood colored cloak behind him, and his body like countless red snakes wriggling meridians, made Wang Baole at this moment, as if a demon came, and spread a low voice.

"Who are you?!"

Especially because of vigilance, his eyes were extremely sharp, with a strong pressure, which made the young man opposite him couldn't help but his heart beat faster and murmured bad, so he instinctively took a few steps back, as if he was too nervous, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, waved his hand and quickly opened his mouth.

"Mortal, don't be nervous. This prince won't hurt you." When he said this, his tone was obviously weaker, and the tension in his eyes also showed up.

"What a fake!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and his heart snorted coldly. He secretly said that this guy's origin was unpredictable. He even pretended to be a weak man. If he was really just a monk jiedan, how could he be stupid and dare to talk to himself like that just now.

After all, I am a god!

So after a simple judgment, Wang Baole's intuition told himself that this young man must not be jiedan!

And this routine, he will be three years old, so Wang Baole not only did not relax his vigilance, but also became more dignified, and his voice was full of murders.

"Don't say it? It's ok..." Wang Bao's eyes flashed coldly, his right hand suddenly pinched and pointed at the other party. Under this finger, a dazzling light suddenly erupted at his fingertips, forming a light wave that went straight to the youth to cover and devour.

At the same time, Wang Baole's body suddenly backed up, to open the distance, just in case, and at the same time he backed up, the young man also screamed. His body struggled and backed up, trying to avoid, but it was late. The light wave was approaching in an instant, and directly touched him.

Amid the roar, the young man issued a miserable wail, rolled back his body and fell down dozens of steps away. His face was distorted and roared at Wang Baole.

"Damn mortal, how dare you!!"

"You dare to do this to the prince, you... You garbage, presumptuous, let you shine shoes for the prince, don't you know how much honor it is!!!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, he just fell back and fell, but his body was intact. This scene made Wang Baole's eyes shrink. But the next moment, when he heard the young man's roar, his face twitched a few times.

It's really... This young man's words are too bad to beat. Wang Baole thinks this guy is either some real skills or a second best. Whether it's the former or the latter, Wang Baole can't help it. In a flash, his body appears in front of the roaring young man, and his right foot is raised to the other side's stomach, which is a foot.

With a bang, the young man screamed again, and his body flew upside down and blasted on the wall beside him. After falling down, his cry was even more tragic, and even tears were about to come out, but it was obvious that there was no injury on his body, and it was obvious that his cry was more flesh and blood pain.

"In this prince's empire, the planetary realm is lining up to wipe his shoes. You little God, just refuse. You dare to hit me!!" In the tears flowing in his eyes, the young man was extremely sad and angry, and roared at Wang Baole like a tear in his heart and lungs.

With such a roar, Wang Baole's eyes widened. At the same time, according to two shots and observations, he also saw that the young man's cultivation was indeed jiedan, but his body was extremely strange, and he had a strong immunity to his magic skills, but it seemed that he reacted more strongly to pain.

This contrast made Wang Baole squint. When he was about to test and confirm again, the youth's anger seemed to reach the extreme due to physical pain, and his roar was almost roaring.

"Little God, in my eyes, you are an old slave, old slave, do you know who this prince is? Do you know who this prince's father is!!!"

Hearing that he was the federal president to be, he was unexpectedly called an old slave. Wang Baole was also a little angry. His body flashed forward again. This time, he directly used the footwork he had not used for a long time, and directly kicked the young man's lower body.

"Dad will let you know who your father is today!!" Wang Baole's words suddenly burst with a bang, and the young man's scream directly increased by several octaves, reaching an earth shattering level. He covered the painful part with his hands, and his body jumped up.

But the temptation was not over. At the moment the young man jumped up, Wang Baole lifted his right foot again, kicked it again, and kicked sevenoreight feet in a row!

"Let dad shine your shoes?"

"Dare you shout at Dad?"

"No big or small, how dare you tell your father?"

"You bastard, dare you call your father an old slave?" Wang Baole became angrier and angrier as he spoke. With a word and a kick, the young man's scream had reached the extreme. The sound of wailing could make the listener feel the same, and even could not help shivering.

However, all this is what Wang Baole showed. In fact, his inner vigilance still exists, and his eyes narrowed. He carefully observed the reaction of the other party. Finally, there is no doubt that the young man's expression was distorted under this pain, and his roaring voice was hoarse. He raised his hand and pointed to Wang Baole.

"Old slave, this king is the prince of xuanchen empire!! the only prince!!! In the future, I want to inherit the unification and command thousands of galaxies. How dare you humiliate me like this!! this king wants to kill you, destroy your civilization, and kill your whole family!!!"

Wang Baole stared and doubted what the young man said, but he felt that if the other party was really so powerful, how could it be jiedan, but his body was indeed a little strange.

But now that he's beaten... Especially the young man's mouth is so cheap that he can't think of beating. The most pleasant thing is whether he can resist beating or pain, which is the best for Wang Baole, who likes beating people.

So Wang Baole stared, raised his right hand and grabbed the fingers stretched out by the other party. He broke up the joints expertly and snorted coldly.

"Kill your sister, Lao Tzu is also a civilized emperor. Who can't boast? Call dad quickly!"

Suddenly, the young man's face turned green directly, and his body seemed to have lost all its strength. He almost knelt down and howled continuously, but his arrogance did not decrease at all, and he still roared in this howl.

"Hurry to loosen up, ah, ah... You damn old slave, my father will look for me all over the world, ah, ah, ah... We have something to say, pain, pain... It's not too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy now, and I will ignore past grievances and still give you a chance to scrub me..."

"Be grateful, old slave!"

Hearing the words of the youth, Wang Baole was also moved. He was not shocked by the other party's boasting words, but shocked that this person could be so arrogant to this extent.

"It seems that my technique has been useless for a long time, and I'm a little rusty..." Wang Baole thought about it, raised his right foot mysteriously, and put it on the young man's lower body again, and the speed was fast. He grabbed the young man's hand so that he couldn't avoid it, so he kicked one foot after another

In the end, the young man's face was completely green, and he found that the screams, howls, arrogance and threats were exhausted, which was still useless, and where he was kicked, the sharp pain began to show signs of penetration, which made him tremble in his heart, bite his teeth hard, and use a killer mace!

"Dad, stop fighting, Dad, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong!"