"What the hell?" Wang Baole was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the young man in front of him suspiciously. His body instantly retreated and avoided the other party's handkerchief. He was worried that the handkerchief might be a magic weapon of the same power, and by chance it would cause devastating damage to him.

It was really that the young man's way of appearing was too strange. At the same time, the disappearing light ball containing the five planets had brought Wang Baole too strong before, so he was so focused and full of vigilance at this moment. Instinctively, he judged that this person was different from Zhuo Yixian. Although Zhuo Yixian was also teleported here, the young man gave him a greater sense of strangeness.

After all... Wang Baole had never done anything like a killer by throwing his handkerchief, but he was familiar with similar things. He turned himself into others and felt that this young man was very dangerous. So when he retreated, with the sound of clicking, his whole body instantly filled his body, and his whole body changed drastically.

His tall body, ferocious appearance, the blood-colored cloak that was windless behind him, and the meridians that seemed to countless red snakes on his body made Wang Baole's evil spirits surge at this moment, like a demon coming, and a low voice came out.

"Who are you?!"

Especially because of his vigilance, his eyes were extremely sharp, with a strong pressure, which made the young man opposite him pound and accelerate, and he secretly complained that something was wrong. So he instinctively took a few steps back, as if he was too nervous, and even swallowed a mouthful of saliva, waved his hand and spoke quickly.

"Mortals, don't be nervous, I will not hurt you." When he said this, his tone was obviously weaker, and the tension in his eyes was also revealed.

"It's really like it!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that this guy's origin was unpredictable, but he was actually pretending to be a weak person. If he was really just a monk of Jiedan, how could he be stupid and dared to talk to him like that just now.

After all, I am a god!

So after a simple judgment, Wang Baole's intuition told himself that this young man must not be a elixir!

This routine was known at the age of three, so Wang Baole not only did not relax his vigilance, but instead became more solemn, and his voice was also full of murderous intent.

"Not to say it, right? It's good..." A cold light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes, and he raised his right hand and suddenly made a gesture, pointing to the other party. Under this finger, a dazzling light suddenly burst out on his fingertips, forming a wave of light to the youth covering and swallowing him.

At the same time, Wang Baole's body suddenly retreated, trying to keep a distance just in case. While he retreated, the young man also screamed. His body struggled and retreated, trying to avoid it, but it was too late. The wave of light approached and directly touched his body.

As the roar was heard, the young man let out a miserable wail, his body rolled back and fell dozens of steps away, his face was distorted, and he roared at Wang Baole.

"Damn mortal, you are so brave!!"

"You actually dare to attack me. You, you... You are so trash, you are so arrogant, and you ask you to shine your shoes on me. Don't you know how great the glory this is!!!"

Seeing that the young man in front of him had just fallen back and forth after he had suffered his own blow, but his body was unscathed, Wang Baole's eyes couldn't help but shrink, but the next moment, after hearing the young man's roar, his face couldn't help but twitch a few times.

It's really... the young man's words were so worthy of being beaten. Wang Baole felt that this guy was either a little real or a second-hand man. Whether it was the former or the latter, Wang Baole couldn't help it. His body suddenly appeared in front of the roaring young man, and raised his right foot toward the other person's stomach.

With a bang, the young man screamed again, his body flew backwards and hit the wall beside him. After it fell, his wailing became even more tragic, and even tears were about to come out. However, there was obviously no injury on his body. Obviously, his wailing was more of a physical pain.

"In my empire, there are lineups in the planetary realm to rush my shoes to me. You little god, it's fine to refuse, but you dare to hit me!" As tears flowed in your eyes, the young man was extremely sad and angry, and he roared at Wang Baole's heart-wrenching heart-wrenchingly.

When he roared, Wang Baole's eyes widened. Based on two attempts and observations, he also realized that the young man's cultivation was indeed a Knife Pill, but his body was extremely strange and he had extremely strong immunity to his magical powers, but he seemed to have a stronger reaction in pain.

This contrast made Wang Baole narrow his eyes. Just as he was about to make another test, the young man's anger seemed to have reached the extreme due to physical pain, and his roar was almost roaring.

"Little Tongshen, in my eyes, you are an old slave, old slave, do you know who this prince is? Do you know who this prince's father is!!!"

When Wang Baole heard that he was called Lao Nu, he was also a little angry when he heard that he was the predecessor of the Federation and was called Lao Nu. He shook his body and stepped forward again. This time, he directly used a foot technique he had not used for a long time and kicked the young man's lower body.

"Dad will let you know who your father is today!" As Wang Baole said, a bang suddenly broke out, and the young man's scream increased by several octaves, reaching a shocking level. He covered the area where the severe pain was heard with both hands, and his body jumped up.

But the test was not over. The moment the young man jumped up, Wang Baole raised his right foot again, kicked him again, and kicked him seven or eight times in a row!

"Let Dad shine your shoes?"

"Dare you still yelling at dad?"

"You're not big or small, how dare you point fingers at your father?"

"You rebellious son, how dare you call your father an old slave?" Wang Baole became more and more angry as he spoke. With one kick, the young man's screams had reached the extreme. The wailing sound could make the listener feel empathy, and he could even tremble.

However, all of this was what Wang Baole showed. In fact, he still had vigilance in his heart. He narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the other party's reaction. When he finally confirmed that, the young man's expression was distorted under the pain, and his voice was hoarse. He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Baole.

"Old slave, I am the prince of the Xuanchen Empire! The only prince!!! I will inherit the throne in the future and command tens of thousands of galaxies. Do you dare to humiliate me like this!! I want to execute you, destroy your civilization, and kill your entire clan!!!"

Wang Baole glared at the eyes, believing in the words of the young man, but he thought that if the other party was really so powerful, how could it be the Killing Pill? But this person's body was indeed a bit weird.

But since I have already beaten...especially, this young man is so mean that he is not able to make people feel unconscious. The most pleasant thing is that this person resists beating or pain. This is the best for Wang Baole, who likes to beat people.

So Wang Baole stared at his eyes, raised his right hand and grabbed the other person's fingers that were stretched over, skillfully turning upwards and snorting coldly.

"I'm killing your sister, I'm a great god and a civilized emperor. Who can't brag? Call me dad!"

Suddenly, the young man's face turned green, and his body seemed to have lost all his strength and almost knelt down. He kept wailing, but his arrogant spirit did not decrease at all, and he still roared in this wail.

"Let go quickly, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Thank you, old slave!"

Wang Baole was also moved when he heard the young man's words. He was not shocked by the other party whether it was boasting or not, but shocked that this person was so arrogant to this point.

"It seems that my technique has been useless for a long time, and I am a little unfamiliar..." Wang Baole thoughtfully, raised his right foot elusively, put it on the lower body of the young man again, and was fast, and grabbed the young man's hand so that it could not be avoided, so he kicked one after another...

In the end, the young man's face turned completely green, and he found that he had exhausted all screams, wails, arrogance and threats were still useless. The severe pain began to appear in the place where he was kicked, which made him tremble in his heart. He gritted his teeth and used his trump card!

"Dad, stop hitting, dad, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
Chapter completed!