Chapter 89 – Who Do You Think You Are? (1/2)
Chapter 89 – Who Do You Think You Are?
Feng Lei roared out and the surrounding area became silent.
Almost everyone was staring at him while feeling that his body was giving off the aura of a fierce wild beast. Their minds were even slightly trembling from it.
At the same time…
The fierce beast on the back of Feng Lei’s head was glimmering a red light as an even stronger aura of ferociousness blasted out.
Domineering!
He was like a demon Buddha that had escaped from hell!
Zhu Changfeng felt the aura coming from Feng Lei and was hiddenly surprised. But he then coldly smiled: “What kind of shit do you think you are? Scram for this daddy! Luo Tian, you come the f*ck out.”
Feng Lei’s aura was quite fearsome.
But there was no fear from Zhu Changfeng due to his peak Profound Master 9th rank cultivation
He merely glanced at Feng Lei before completely ignoring him.
“Your granny, this daddy…” Feng Lei was pissed and was about to curse out a tirade when Luo Tian came forward.
Luo Tian looked at Feng Lei and half smiled and half lectured: “Stop showing off.”
No matter what, Feng Lei’s personality was to rush out ahead first. And as long as someone insulted Luo Tian, his temper would become like an artillery shell exploding out.
Feng Lei scratched his head and foolishly grinned before taking half a step back.
Luo Tian faintly smiled as he looked at the somewhat pale Zhu Changfeng and said: “You’re directly calling me out to challenge me?”
Zhu Changfeng coldly smiled, “You scared?”
Sitting on top of the huge beast, Zhu Changfeng had the higher ground so his eyes of ridicule completely pissed off Luo Tian.
In addition…
When Luo Tian walked forward, the huge beast under Zhu Changfeng was giving off low growls. Its pair of eyes glared at Luo Tian in hatred while its nostrils snorted out mist almost hitting Luo Tian’s face.
An Chunchun pouted her small mouth with an unhappy look: “Chunchun really dislikes him.”
“Big brother, you need to send out Little Dragon.”
Without waiting for Luo Tian to agree…
An Chunchun all of a sudden whispered: “Little Dragon, smash all of them down for me.”
As her voice faded…
A spatial plaque descended from the sky.
“Boom~!”
A dragon surrounded by a deathly aura appeared in the sky. And the ferocious Ghost Dragon with its entire body made of white bones began roaring loudly.
Its entire body gave off a black starry sheen of dominance while its two black hole like eyes released an intense deathly aura.
A single dragon paw moved and the earth shook.
“Bang~!”
The huge beasts below Zhu Changfeng and Chen Zhong started groveling on the ground. Their whole body was shaking while they tucked their heads in not daring to open their eyes.
They were completely curled up and didn’t dare to make a single movement!
The entire crowd present was all scared out of their wits!
Luo Tian lightly leapt up onto the back of Ghost Dragon, and now it was his turn to be at higher grounds. His momentum changed as he stopped smiling and coldly shouted: “You directly called me out to challenge me? Zhu Changfeng, what qualifications do you have? You are merely a son of one of the elder’s of the Zhu family, the highest title you have is only a disciple of the Zhu family. This daddy is the Patriarch of the Luo family. What status do you have and what status do I have? What qualifications do you have to challenge me? You aren’t even f*cking qualified to speak with this daddy! F*ck man, you mix-breed dog needs to scram aside for this daddy!”
Luo Tian then pointed at Zhu Yaozong and cursed out: “Patriarch Zhu, you need to properly teach this mix-breed dog of yours or else I will discipline him in your stead.”
Zhu Changfeng couldn’t hold back the raging flames of his anymore. His whole body was shaking and his jaws were cracking from clenching so hard. What he wanted to do right now was immediately stomp Luo Tian to death below his feet.
Zhu Yaozong had an extremely ugly look on his face.
He too wanted Luo Tian to die already, but he was someone that had dozens of years of experience on Zhu Changfeng, so his temper was much more stable.
Zhu Yaozong coldly smiled and said: “Patriarch Luo, there’s no need to keep running your mouth. Today we’re not competing with words; we should go meet each other on the stage and compare our strengths.”