"Hahahaha, who am I? You don't have a right to know! In the face of Zhang Dongzhe's inquiry, the thirteenth prince Zhao Wenbo sneered unscrupulously, and then ordered the subordinates who followed him: "Kill him!" ”

"You can't do that!" As soon as Alyssa Orette saw that the thirteenth prince Zhao Wenbo was planning to do it directly, she couldn't help but shout anxiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She can't care so much anymore, if she continues to be reserved, Zhang Dongzhe will be killed, and it will be too late to say anything.

"Whoosh!"

But the thirteenth prince Zhao Wenbo's subordinates are not fools, they know when to make what kind of choice, if it is usual, the little princess of the Aulet family opens her mouth to stop them, they naturally want to sell a face, but now, the thirteenth prince Zhao Wenbo and Alyssa Aurett have torn their faces, and in the case that he did not speak, as his subordinates, he must not stop because of the words of Alyssa Auret, an outsider, among them, the subordinates who have cultivated to the fifth level of the mortal rank have taken the lead in making a move, regardless of AlyssaAuret's blocking, kicked under his feet, and rushed towards Zhang Dongzhe.

"So ruthless!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Dongzhe couldn't help but be stunned.

"Master, hurry up, this is the most notorious thirteenth prince of the Dragon Empire, called Zhao Wenbo, the Force has reached the eighth layer of the Fan Rank, and there are two strong men of the ninth layer of the Fan Rank under him, and now it is a Force Monk of the fifth layer of the Fan Rank who is attacking you, don't be careless!" Seeing that Zhang Dongzhe didn't seem to care, the Great Spirit of the Boundary Bead Spirit hurriedly reminded: "These people have a very strong murderous aura, and they are definitely not joking!" ”

The communication between the Spirit of the Boundary Bead Bigfoot and Zhang Dongzhe was very fast, and a large amount of information could be transmitted in a moment, so although the powerhouse of the fifth layer of mortal cultivation under the Thirteenth Prince Zhao Wenbo rushed towards Zhang Dongzhe with all his might, it was not as fast as the reminder of the Spirit of the Boundary Bead Bigfoot.

"How dare they do it?" Zhang Dongzhe heard the words of the Spirit of the Boundary Bead, and he couldn't help but feel a strong unhappiness in his heart, these guys are too disrespectful of life, are the soldiers on the front line desperately guarding these noble lords who care about people's lives?

"How dare you! And already moving! The Spirit of the Boundary Bead said helplessly.

This level still needs to be passed by Zhang Dongzhe himself. Things in the world are so unfair, born in a rich family, you can enjoy a rich life that ordinary people can't imagine, and born under the powerful, you are even more respectful, and you don't know the suffering of the people at all. And if you are born in a family of ordinary people, you can only honestly accept oppression and exploitation. This is true no matter what era it is.

And there are many things that Zhang Dongzhe is not used to in this era, and to some extent they are even more obvious than in his previous life, and they are completely undisguised.

If it was in a previous life, if someone in the country killed someone, and it was exposed, after it was verified, he would inevitably be punished, even if he had a strong background behind him, he had to avoid it temporarily, whether it was with the mud or trying to find a way to deal with the media, etc., he had to give a statement that worked.

But in this era, Zhao Wenbo, as the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Empire, doesn't know how many flower season girls have been harmed, how many families have been ruined, and he has not been punished in any way. And these deeds are not unexposed, it can be seen from the fact that the Spirit of the Boundary Bead Big Foot can be easily searched from the virtual Internet, there should have been many people who have known about it, but no one takes it seriously.

"Bang!"

One is the Force cultivation of the first layer of the mortal rank, and the other is the Force cultivation of the fifth layer of the mortal level, and the latter has no intention of underestimating the enemy at all, and goes all out to attack the former, but the result after the two collide together is a big surprise, and it is the Force monk of the fifth layer of the mortal rank who flies out.

"How is this possible?" Alyssa Orrett looked at the scene in front of her stupidly, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hmph, it must be ill-intentioned to dare to cover up your strength and deliberately approach Alyssa!" However, the thirteenth prince Zhao Wenbo didn't care, although he roughly understood the identity of Zhang Dongzhe, and learned that he was only a cultivator at the first level of the mortal rank, but at this time, he didn't care at all, even if the other party's strength was stronger, as long as he didn't reach the realm of the Force Martial Saint, it was useless, and he couldn't escape the fate of being killed, and since he was a dead man, what difference did it make if he was strong?

"No, his Force cultivation is not high, it should be that his combat skills are extremely good!" However, a ninth-layer Force Monk who was following the Thirteenth Prince, Zhao Wenbo, saw Zhang Dongzhe's movements just now, and said with a gloomy face.

"Combat skills? What's the use of that? Hahaha! Hearing the words of his subordinates, the thirteenth prince Zhao Wenbo couldn't help laughing.

"Uh...... It's really useless! The subordinate of the ninth layer of the mortal rank originally planned to refute it, but as soon as he thought of the temperament of the thirteenth prince Zhao Wenbo, he immediately changed his words and followed the other party's words.

"Hahahaha! What else are you delaying, kill him! Hearing this, the thirteenth prince Zhao Wenbo was even more proud, and said unscrupulously.

"Yes!" The subordinate of the fifth-layer cultivator of the mortal rank hurriedly answered, and then immediately rushed towards Zhang Dongzhe again.

In the contact just now, although Zhang Dongzhe suddenly kicked out the Force monk of the fifth layer of the mortal rank, he did it skillfully, not relying on a much greater strength than the other party, just as the Force monk of the ninth layer of the mortal rank could see, he just showed extraordinary combat skills.

And in this era, the role of combat skills is almost none, usually two Force monks will look at each other's cultivation level, if it is higher than themselves, then do not hesitate to admit defeat, otherwise it is self-inflicted. As the old saying goes, under absolute power, any conspiracy is a paper tiger. The same is true of the battle between the Force monks, who will be defeated by one force.

"Humph!"

Just now, he was kicked away by a nobody whose strength was far lower than his own, and the Force Cultivator of the fifth level of mortal cultivation couldn't help but be furious, snorted heavily, and pounced on it again at the same time.

But this time, he was more careful, and even used a relatively high-end physical technique of the military, murderous, if it was an ordinary person, in the face of this sudden and powerful momentum, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but fall to the ground and beg for mercy.

But Zhang Dongzhe was unmoved, he was also quite annoyed when he saw that this guy dared to rush up again without learning a lesson, and decided to give him a bitter taste.

"Phew!"

This time, Zhang Dongzhe no longer kicked the other party away, but lightly slapped his palm on the numb tendon of the right arm of the fifth-layer Force monk of the mortal rank, and took advantage of the time for the other party to adjust hard, suddenly took a diagonal step, came to the opponent's side, stretched out his finger and poked at the soft part of his waist ribs, and the man fell down in response.