The whole box is extremely luxurious, and it is extremely fragrant.

Wu Ye, who had carried the river dragon, was lying on a bright red bed, accompanied by two young women who were dressed in fierce clothes~ left and right. At this time, a pair of surprised eyes fell on Yang Mucheng, who was speaking.

In the box, there was silence at first, and then it completely fell into noise and laughter. Countless Colosseum warriors laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in their lives.

"Boy, who are you?"

"What kind of thing are you, and what qualifications do you have to dare to talk to Wu Ye like this?"

The cheers kept ringing.

Every warrior shouted unceremoniously.

Wu Ye hugged left and right, looking high, he looked at Yang Mucheng, as if looking at the plaything in his hand: "In this black Jiaoxing, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this." There's something you want to ask me, and I'm going to tell you?"

"You broke into Lao Tzu's territory, and you dare to be so rude to Lao Tzu? Since you are here, none of you want to leave!"

Wu Ye's eyes were cold, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Master Yang, Master Yang......"

"I said a long time ago, Wu Ye is in a bad mood today, wait for two more days......"

Knowing that these people were not good stubble, Zhang Yunhao's scalp was about to explode, and he hurriedly spoke towards Yang Mucheng.

Especially when Wu Ye's eyes came, Zhang Yunhao's heart in his womb was about to jump out, he stumbled backwards, and collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Huh?"

"Isn't this Zhang Yunhao?"

"This kid, he actually took an outsider into the Colosseum, it's damned!"

Seeing Zhang Yunhao's trembling appearance, many people in the box recognized him.

Some people even pulled out their weapons, wanting to teach Zhang Yunhao a lesson.

"I asked Zhang Yunhao to lead the way, give me face and let him go. ”

Yang Mucheng said with a golden mouth.

Zhang Yunhao led the way and told him a lot of things, according to the agreement, he should spare his life.

However, this sentence made Wu Ye, who was already in a displeased mood, even more angry.

"What are you that you want me to give you face?"

Rise!

Wu Ye suddenly jumped up, and anger flashed in his eyes.

He was annoyed, he first lost a lot of the beast, and then he was disturbed with full interest, and now someone jumped out to give him face?

"Who am I? I'm someone you can't afford to mess with!"

Yang Mucheng looked at the angry Wu Ye, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "My patience is limited......"

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar all around.

Everyone looked at Yang Mucheng with idiot eyes.

Zhang Yunhao, who was hiding on the side, was even more like a blank sheet of paper. If they apologized before, they would have been able to get out of the way. Now, I'm afraid they can only come in standing and go out lying down. After all, this is the Black Jiaoxing, it is the other party's territory, as the saying goes, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, no matter how strong you are, can you compete with so many people on the other side?

"Hahahaha!" Wu Ye laughed angrily. "People I can't afford to mess with? On this black star, there are still people I can't afford to mess with?"

"Okay, I'd like to see who you are, so powerful that I can't even mess with you?"

Wu Ye shouted angrily: "Wang Biao, kill them for me!"

A big man suddenly stood up in the box, he grabbed the giant sword that was a man high, and looked at Yang Mucheng and said with bad intentions:

"Boy, you must know that you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!"

He was full of violent energy, and his cultivation had reached the Grandmaster of Nirvana, and his face was full of evil energy.

This Wang Biao is a Jiangyang thief, he once fell in love with a woman, but he couldn't pursue it, but he slaughtered the other party's family in a fit of anger, and then he had nowhere to escape, so he came to Heijiaoxing and took refuge in Wu Ye, which can be regarded as a great contribution to him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the rotating giant sword swept and slashed towards Yang Mucheng's throat. This sword is extremely fierce, it is a Nirvana Grandmaster of the same rank, if one is not careful, he will also be killed on the spot.

"Hehe, this kid is dead. ”

Seeing the power of this sword, the people in the box all sneered.

Obviously, in their opinion, this sword was enough to completely wipe out Yang Mucheng.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Yang Mucheng twisted his right hand lightly and grabbed Wang Biao's giant sword.

Wang Biao's complexion changed suddenly, his sword was not even a Nirvana Grandmaster, and he was actually caught by such a weak kid?

"Boy, no wonder you dare to be so bold, it turns out that he is also a hidden master!"

Wang Biao sneered, looked Yang Mucheng up and down, and smiled hideously. "I love killing a kid like you......"

However, before Wang Biao's words fell, Yang Mucheng had already flicked his right finger. Under the incredible gaze of everyone, Wang Biao's head was directly blasted by this terrifying finger, and the headless corpse was sprinkled on the ground with blood and brains, and the warblers and swallows in the frightened box suddenly screamed.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Wu Ye's face suddenly changed.

Wang Biao was the No. 2 thug under him, and he was killed by the other party quietly. Seeing this scene, the muscles of his face twitched involuntarily, and his heart was extremely angry, only feeling that his dignity had been provoked, and he wanted to take revenge at all costs.

"Give it all to me, and chop these people into mashed meat for me!"

The warriors in the box glanced at each other, nodded, and immediately headed towards Yang Mucheng.

No matter how strong you are, how many people can you beat?

When Zhang Yunhao saw this scene, he had already fallen to his knees in fright, his head slamming on the ground and begging for mercy, trembling. Ah Xiannu and Jin Long stood behind Yang Mucheng, their faces unmoved.

"As I said, my patience is limited......"

"Since you're ready to challenge my patience, you'll have to pay the price!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes, he raised his foot slightly, and suddenly stepped on it violently. Those warriors who rushed towards only felt a surging force, pouring down desperately. This force is too strong, even so strong that it is unstoppable, and those warriors who rushed to kill were directly swept away by this force.

Almost instantly, the warrior who rushed to kill exploded on the spot and ceased to exist.

"This ......"

Wu Ye's eyes were round, and his face was blue and white.

He didn't expect that this kid's strength was so strong, just by stomping his feet, he could kill more than a dozen Nirvana powerhouses. These people are not small characters in the early stage of Nirvana like Zhang Yunhao, they all have the strength of a grandmaster and perfection. It was the master he had snare for many years, and now it was all wiped out in an instant.

Under Wu Ye's incredible gaze, Yang Mucheng stepped forward step by step and sat in front of Wu Ye leisurely:

"Now you say, can you afford to mess with me?"

(End of chapter)