Chapter 944: Eight-Star Flywheel
The fat eyes that only had a thin slit flickered, and he looked at the two of them from bottom to top as if evaluating the goods, and finally, his gaze swept over the baby-faced Duan Ye, and when he stopped on the face of Feng Jiu, who had a handsome and unparalleled face, a stunning light crossed his eyes.
"Old thing, don't look at people with such disgusting eyes, that will make me want to gouge out your eyes."
While the fat middle-aged man was staring at the two of them, Duan Ye was also looking at them, especially this fat guy dressed in golden light, seeing him staring at them with that eye, he knew that this person was thinking about dirty things in his heart.
"Hehehe, where did you come out, you are really good-looking, and you have your own style." The fat man chuckled, his squinted eyes still staring at the two of them.
However, it was not so much staring at Duan Ye as staring at the handsome young man in red who was dazzling as fire.
The young man only had the cultivation of the Great Spirit Master, but from the time he saw them appear, he was not panicked, and stood there calmly, with a faint look on his handsome and unparalleled face, and a smile on the corner of his lips.
The beauty of this young man is three points more beautiful than that of a woman, but it is not the kind of evil and soft beauty, but a kind of beauty that is as dazzling as the sun, and there is a mysterious color in those deep eyes.
However, it is precisely because of this young man's unparalleled handsomeness, because of his calmness, because of the seemingly nonexistent smile on his lips, no matter how you look at it, it gives him a very strange feeling.
Dangerous.
Well, it's a dangerously weird feeling.
He was just a young man at the level of a great spirit master, how could it give him such a feeling? It should just be an illusion.
"Feng Jiu, what kind of cultivation is this old thing?" Duan Ye leaned close to him and asked.
"Jindan pinnacle." She squinted and smiled.
As soon as he heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. Earlier, he was saying that he couldn't beat the Jindan peak monk, so he brought him a Jindan peak monk, how could he be so unlucky?
Feng Jiu seemed to know his thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile in his eyes: "It's okay, I can't beat me!" ”
"You said that it wasn't long after you entered Jindan, and the cultivation in the early stage of Jindan was able to deal with the peak of Jindan?" He said in a low voice, looked at him, and sighed: "Okay, if you can't find it, let's run!" ”
"What are you muttering? How? Scared? Hahaha, get them covered! Take it home and pack it up! The Jindan monk, who had been injured by Duan Ye's eight-star flywheel before, shouted loudly, and as soon as his voice fell, more than a dozen strong men around him rushed forward to surround them.
"Humph! Look for death! ”
Duan Ye snorted coldly, and as soon as his hand moved, the eight-star flywheel turned into a fine light and appeared in his hand, only to see him throw the flywheel out in an instant, and the flywheel slashed towards the necks of the monks who surrounded him with a sharp breath that covered his ears.
For a while, I saw the cold light passing by, and a scream came out, and blood splattered to the ground, and the strong men who surrounded them one by one had fallen to the ground and died before they could touch the two of them.
Also, if you let a beginner-level monk of the Great Spirit Master deal with the peak of foundation building, you will definitely be killed as soon as you make a move.
Seeing this, the fat man patted his stomach with his hand slightly, and his eyes fell on Duan Ye.