"You damn liar, you defrauded me of ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, hand it over to me immediately!"
But before Wang Fan could reach Zuo Yuejiang, an extremely angry voice suddenly came out, and then a seventh-level monk had already rushed to Zuo Yuejiang in a rage.
This seventh-level monk exuded a fierce murderous aura, and his eyes were full of violent anger.
The surrounding monks who originally planned to buy a booklet immediately stopped their thoughts of buying when they heard the voice and felt the murderous aura on the other person's body, and quickly moved away.
Zhuo Yuejiang's expression also changed suddenly, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cold look.
"You said, I cheated you of your spiritual stone?" Zhuo Yuejiang's tone was extremely cold, and there was a trace of extreme cruelty in his eyes.
"You bastard, you dare to lie to me about my spiritual stone, you will risk your life!" But the monk didn't pay attention to the change in Zhuo Yuejiang's face. In his anger, his right hand turned into a fist and hit Zhui Yuejiang directly.
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Powerful energy fluctuations spread, and the wind of the fist penetrated the air, causing a hissing sound.
Seeing this terrifying punch, the monks around him couldn't help but feel terrified.
This person is definitely not an ordinary seventh-level monk, and even an ordinary eighth-level monk is probably no match for this person.
"Taking your life? Who do you think you are? You know what I hate the most is someone slandering me? If you dare to slander me, then go to hell."
But in the face of that terrifying punch, Zhuo Yuejiang's expression did not change at all, and his voice became more and more sinister and cold.
Seeing that the terrifying punch was about to hit him, a look of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his right hand instantly and punched him directly.
With Zhuo Yuejiang's punch, the killing momentum in the surrounding space seemed to be driven up, and faint marks appeared on Zhui Yuejiang's face.
Before the boxing style.
A fist wind that was even more violent than that of the seventh-level monk surged out crazily. Before the seventh-level monk could get frightened, it hit the tip of his fist solidly.
Bang!
The low explosion sounded crazily, and the energy storm in the sky raged crazily.
Click!
Then, in the eyes of everyone with palpitations, the entire right arm of the seventh-level monk, and even the entire right half of his body, shattered like fireworks.
Blood mist splashed out all over the sky, and in just an instant, the seventh-level Venerable Master fell to the ground completely, completely lifeless.
Half of his body was intact, but the other half was turned into a bloody mess, making everyone who saw it feel palpitated.
At this moment, except for the sound of air-conditioning sucking like a fan, there was no other sound in the entire scene, and it was completely silent.
Everyone looked at Zhui Yuejiang in shock, obviously not expecting that this guy who was harmless to humans and animals before would actually have such powerful strength and be so cruel.
"A mere piece of rubbish dares to slander me, Zhu Yuejiang, what a bad luck!" Zhuo Yuejiang didn't care about the expressions of the monks around him at all. He gritted his teeth and cursed, and then walked away.
After something like this happened, he knew that he could no longer sell books here and had to find another place.
When the monks around him saw Zhuo Yuejiang leaving, no one dared to speak.
Even those monks who had just spent 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy the booklet did not dare to say any nonsense.
The table jumps across the river like this
They were so frightened that no matter how they dared to theorize, they secretly accepted that they had been deceived and suffered a loss.
However, what no one, including Zhuo Yuejiang, expected was that just after Zuo Yuejiang took a few steps, a voice seeking death came out again.
"Don't leave in a hurry. You cheated me of 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones and haven't compensated me yet. How could you just leave like this?"
"I searched for you all afternoon and finally found you. You can't leave."
The appearance of this voice not only caused Zhuo Yuejiang's expression to change, but even the expressions of the monks around him couldn't help but change wildly.
Who on earth dares to stand up and look for Zhuo Yuejiang at this time? Aren't you afraid of death?
You know, Zhuo Yuejiang had just killed a powerful seventh-level master, and the body of that seventh-level master was still there, and the bloodstains had not dried up yet.
However, when they saw the monk who spoke, especially after they found out the other person's cultivation level, they couldn't help but shake their heads.
A person who is only on the fifth level of the Zun Realm dares to come out and cause trouble for Zhuo Yuejiang. He is really going to die!
Zhuo Yuejiang also saw Wang Fan walking forward. When he realized that Wang Fan was only at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, the anger in his heart had reached an extreme level. ??
He had just killed the seventh-level Venerable Realm man, and now a fifth-level Venerable Realm man stepped forward. This was a slap in his face.
Zhuo Yuejiang stopped and looked at Wang Fan coldly, "You said I lied to you and you want me to compensate you for your spiritual stones?" His voice was very cold and did not contain any emotion.
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Wang Fan nodded without hesitation, and he was very confident, "You cheated me of my spiritual stone, shouldn't you pay compensation?"
Zhuo Yuejiang almost laughed out loud. He suppressed the exploding murderous intention in his heart and asked again, "What about you?"
How much compensation do you want me to pay?"
At this time, even the monks around him couldn't help but sweat for Wang Fan.
They could all clearly detect that Zhuo Yuejiang's anger had reached the limit and he was trying his best to suppress the violent murderous intention in his heart.
They had no doubt that if Wang Fan dared to talk nonsense again, Zhuo Yuejiang would explode like a bomb and tear Wang Fan into pieces.
However, Wang Fan seemed not to notice that something was wrong with Zhu Yuejiang's state at all, and said seriously,
"You defrauded me of 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and then made me look for you all afternoon. My request is not high, as long as you compensate me one billion high-grade spiritual stones."
Hearing Wang Fan's words, not only did Zhu Yuejiang laugh angrily, but even the monks around him were in a daze.
This is really not surprising. The lion is opening his mouth!
After being defrauded of 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, he dared to ask for a sky-high price of 1 billion in compensation. There is no one like him.
If Wang Fan's strength far exceeded that of Zhu Yuejiang, no one would say anything even if he directly destroyed Zhu Yuejiang and took away his space ring, let alone asking for one billion in compensation.
But Wang Fan's strength was only at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, but he was so open-mouthed that everyone even suspected that there was something wrong with Wang Fan's brain.
As for the fact that Wang Fan is so powerful in combat and is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, everyone has never thought about it.
But no matter how much he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, it is impossible to fight against Zhu Yuejiang with his fifth-level cultivation level, right?
"One billion compensation? Okay, okay, then I'll give it to you!" Zhuo Yuejiang didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore. He laughed evilly, raised his right hand again, and punched Wang Fan directly.
The fist wind was surging, and Zhuo Yuejiang's punch was obviously more violent and violent than when he dealt with the seventh-level Venerable before!
