Chapter 942 - This young master is a bully (1/2)
Chapter 942: This young master is a bully
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“Nothing more than a local tyrant, calling himself an Overlord? Tch! Don’t you know that only this young master can be called a “bully”?” Duan Ye’s hand moved and an eight-star flywheel appeared in his hand.
The flywheel looked like dark iron, but the rows of patterns on top and its teeth with sharp light made the Golden Core cultivator’s eyes narrowed with a touch of greed in his eyes.
It’s a magic weapon!
That’s a remarkable magic weapon! A rare magic weapon in the market! You couldn’t tell that this kid would have this kind of stuff. Nevertheless, he could take out such a magic weapon at will. Perhaps, there were still more precious treasures on his body!
At this thought, his mind moved quickly.
“Kid, you don’t want to live, dare to make trouble in my place! ” The man, in pain from the beating, was supported by two men. He glared at Duan Ye who was holding the eight-star flywheel. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was stopped by the middle-aged man in front of him.
“Uncle, this boy is too arrogant! If he’s not being taught a lesson, he would be ignorant, not knowing the height of the heavens or the depth of the earth!”
“That’s correct. Without being taught a lesson, you wouldn’t know the height of the heavens or the depth of the earth!” Duan Ye nodded in agreement. The eight-star flywheel in his hand rotated, making a whirring sound while attacking with a sharp aura. It attacked the middle-aged man with murderous intent.
The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed with a calculated light and his figure dashed quickly. “Since you don’t stop, please excuse my action!” He charged using his Golden Core pressure. After avoiding Duan Ye’s attack, he fastened his bare hand on Duan Ye’s shoulder.
“How dare you touch me? I’ll cripple your pig’s hooves! ”
Duan Ye snorted coldly. The eight-star flywheel turned around and returned to his hands. It turned to the right, chopping at the hand that clasped on his shoulder.