Seeing the young man in front of him cheating, Blacksmith Wang's face darkened, and he thought to himself: It seems that this time it's a meat bun beating a dog, and there will be no return. His expression became bitter at that moment, and he said: "Then let the young master give you as much as you like!"
Blacksmith Wang was helpless. This young man was the son of the Ren family in Dongsheng City, but it was not something poor people like them could offend. Even if the young man killed him, nothing would happen.
Because there are many cultivation sects in Chaos Star, there is no royal family at all, and there is no law. For example, in Dongsheng City, the highest law is the Heavenly Demon Order, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!
Therefore, the people of Chaos Star are divided into four levels. The highest level is those cultivating sects, the next level is some cultivating families, and the third level is mortal families like young people, because they are lucky.
Because of this, there are one or two "immortals" in the family.
"Oh! That's it~~~" the young man laughed when he heard the words, "Then just three taels of silver! Hahaha~~ How about it?"
"you……"
Blacksmith Wang was so angry that he could not speak. He couldn't even buy the worst-quality iron sword here for three taels. This young man obviously wanted to take advantage of it for free. However, when Blacksmith Wang saw the cold look in the young man's eyes, he couldn't help but think again.
He was unable to speak. He seemed to feel a sharp sword piercing his heart. He looked at the young man in horror, with blood faintly flashing in his eyes.
"Huh! Wasting my young master's time is really asking for death!" The young man snorted coldly and walked out.
Behind him, the look in Blacksmith Wang's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a look of deathly gray.
"Uncle Wang! Uncle Wang..." The little boy in Blacksmith Wang's arms suddenly felt something dripping on his face. He wiped it with his hand and found that it was a drop of blood, and it was still flowing. What happened next
He turned around to look at Blacksmith Wang and exclaimed loudly.
Although the young man was only at the Golden Core level, for a mortal like Wang Blacksmith, he was no worse than a god. A look in his eyes could make him fly away.
"Peng!"
Just as the little boy was crying, a figure flew in from outside the door and fell to the ground, creating a cloud of smoke.
The little boy rubbed his eyes and looked, wasn't this the young man just now?
At this time, the young man still looked as carefree as before, looking at the door with a look of horror on his face.
The little boy looked out the door in surprise. For a moment, footsteps came one after another. The first person to come in was a little boy who had a look with him. As soon as the little boy saw the person, he ran over crying and shouted: "
Brother, Uncle Wang is dead, Uncle Wang is dead..." Po Jun burst into tears after hearing this. Blacksmith Wang often took care of their brothers and was very kind to them.
Behind Po Jun, Liu Dao and others also came in one after another. Seeing the two crying little boys, Xue Muran was filled with motherly love and hurriedly comforted them.
"Who are you? My master is from the Blood Demon Sect." The young man said in shock and anger when he saw Liu Dao and others, especially when he looked at Liu Dao, his eyes were even more frightened. Just now, the young man in front of him kicked him away and looked at
His posture was even more powerful than that of his master. At this moment, the young man couldn't help but move out of the sect behind him. He must be able to intimidate Liu Dao and others.
It's a pity that the young man's strength is too poor and he doesn't know the strength of Liu Dao and others.
"Blood Demon Sect? What a good name! What a name!" Liu Dao heard the words and said the name twice in succession, but his eyes became colder and colder. The strong murderous intention made Wu Feng a little frightened, and he felt strange about this master.
Why did uncle suddenly get so angry?
"Are you afraid? Uh..." Hearing this, the young man thought that Liu Dao was afraid of his own sect, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. However, before he could feel happy, a figure flashed before his eyes.
But when Liu Dao suddenly appeared in front of the young man, his right hand pinched the young man's neck like a steel clamp, and he said in a sinister tone: "What a majestic sect, huh!"
There was a cold snort, and Liu Dao kicked him out of the door. The young man rolled on the ground a few times and then got up. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression changed drastically. His golden elixir was shattered by Liu Dao.
That is to say, he will never be able to cultivate again in this life. He looked in the direction of Six Paths with a ferocious expression, a malicious look flashed in his eyes, got up and left.