Yuan Zun chuckled, and raised his fingers at several eighth-grade moon-passing warriors with disdain on his face.
Not to mention that these people are only in the Moon Realm, but they have martial arts cultivation in the Sun Realm, and Yuan Zun is not afraid at all!
The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop glared hard at Yuan and said, "Today is your unlucky day. That old guy owes you a year's worth of steamed stuffed buns. Just pay it back together!"
After winking at a few people and gesturing for them to take off Yuan Zun's Najie, those eighth-grade moon masters laughed evilly and eagerly walked towards Yuan Zun.
"This kid is quite courageous, but it's a pity that he's still too young!"
As soon as the few people got close to Yuan Zun, they were shocked by the sudden surge of star energy on his body, and froze on the spot, with their mouths wide open, as if they could fit a fist into it.
Realizing that the situation was not good, several eighth-grade moon-passing warriors looked at each other and wanted to disperse, but how could Yuan Zun give them this opportunity.
He was shaken in the void, and several eighth-grade moon-bending realms had their bodies distorted, rolling down from the mid-air to the ground, and flying hundreds of meters away while scraping the ground.
The sudden reversal of identity caught the bun shop owner off guard.
Inadvertently, he met Yuan Zun's eyes, and a cold light appeared in his pupils, which immediately frightened the bun shop owner away.
When several eighth-grade moon-connecting warriors stood up, Yuan Zun stepped on the stream of light, appeared behind them, and then slapped his neck with a palm.
Among the crowd, several eighth-grade moon-connecting warriors were swatted away like headless flies, unable to fight back, and were completely stunned.
"This young man is so powerful. Seeing as he is only ten years old, he actually possesses the martial arts cultivation level of the ninth-grade moon-passing realm!"
"Several eighth-grade moon-reaching warriors join forces and should be able to resist the attack of a ninth-grade moon-reaching warrior. Unexpectedly, in his hands, it will be like an adult fighting with a child!"
Facing these eighth-grade moon-reaching warriors, Yuan Zun didn't even bother to upgrade his martial arts cultivation to the sun-reaching realm. The level of the ninth-grade moon-reaching realm alone was enough for them to drink from a pot.
Seeing Yuan Zun effortlessly make those eighth-grade moon-tong realms pounce on the dog-gnaw mud, several exclamations also came from the crowd.
Being in the Wanfa Spirit Realm, they have seen many warriors who are above the ninth level of the Moon Realm, but at such an age, there are only a few who can reach the ninth level of the Moon Realm.
Everyone looked at Yuan Zun as if they had seen a rare species. When they praised him, they couldn't help but sweat for him.
I'm afraid he is the only outsider who dares to cause trouble on this street.
When those eighth-grade moon-passing warriors could no longer stand up, Yuan Zun withdrew his gaze and fixed his gaze on the bun shop owner.
"If you want gold coins, come and get them!"
Yuan Zun sneered, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that the bun shop owner's legs were trembling.
"You, you, you are so brave! Do you know who has jurisdiction over this street?"
"I didn't steal or rob, so it's no use knowing who owns this street!" Yuan Zun rolled his eyes and said a little funny.
Seeing that he was so reckless, the bun shop owner straightened his back slightly and said: "This street is under the jurisdiction of the Wu family! Since you are not from this street, then the troublemakers must be punished!"
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After hearing what he said, Yuan Zun finally understood something.
Feelings, all the third-rate families in Wanfa Spirit Realm have become local gangsters who govern different streets?
Just having jurisdiction over a street makes these shop owners so arrogant!
Moreover, Yuan Zun seemed to have heard something from the bun shop owner’s words.
Wu family?
"The Wu family? The Wu family with Wu Yong?"
Hearing him shout out the name of the third young master of the Wu family, the bun shop owner trembled violently, with a look of fear on his face.
"You are so brave, you actually dare to call the third young master of the Wu family by name!"
Yuan Zun laughed and said: "That kind of trash, someone actually treats him like a thing!"
Yuan Zun spoke several times, and the bun shop owner was so frightened that he stood there blankly. He actually forgot how to refute Yuan Zun. From what he meant by his words, could he be an acquaintance of Wu Yong?
But soon, the bun shop owner laughed, thinking that he was simply stupid.
Although Yuan Zun's martial arts cultivation level is not low, there is obviously still a huge gap between him and Wu Yong. How could he know the third young master of the Wu family?
Is there anyone on the whole street who doesn't know Wu Yong? Yuan Zun actually used such rude words to ridicule him, which simply means he doesn't take the Wu family seriously.
"Boy, someone from the Wu family will come later, and you don't even know how you died!"
Looking at the villainous face of the bun shop owner, Yuan Zun slapped his palm from the air and landed hard on his chest. There was a loud crack and his chest suddenly sunk.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble when they saw such a bloody scene. They didn't expect that this seemingly harmless young man would be so ruthless and decisive in his actions!
Although he had deliberately restrained himself from this attack, he had no defense against low-level warriors like the owner of the bun shop, and he almost went to see the King of Hell.
"snort"
Yuan Zun snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the center of the street.
Although this street is just the tip of the iceberg of the Wanfa Spirit Realm, the area is terrifyingly large. Although it is not as big as the empire, it is still enough to accommodate several ancient cities.
About halfway through the incense stick, there was a burst of noise from behind the street.
Several ninth-grade moon-reaching warriors immediately surrounded Yuan Zun.
Feeling that someone was coming from behind, Yuan Zun glanced slightly sideways and said coldly: "The Wu family's dog came here really fast!"
Hearing him open his mouth and dare to call himself a member of the Wu family, the man in the rear who was headed by a first-class master of the sun was stunned for a moment. Then, the corner of his mouth turned evil and said: "Huh, what kind of big shot is my Taoist? It turns out that he is only
It’s just a ninth-grade moon-passing realm!”
"waste!"
The leading man sneered, and then shouted to the bun shop owner who was being carried over by the two men: "Is it him?"
"Yes, yes, that's him, Boss Liu. You heard it just now. It's not just nonsense. From the beginning to the end, this kid didn't take the Wu family seriously at all!"
The middle-aged man who was called Boss Liu by the steamed stuffed bun shop twitched his eyes and said with a smile: "Who on this street doesn't know that these shops are managed by my Wu family? The tone of this boy's words is really annoying.
Some!"
"Get him, chop him into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"
Boss Liu shouted loudly and said to several ninth-grade moon-reaching people who surrounded Yuan Zun.
Several people nodded one after another, and the energy of stars condensed in their hands, and they took it towards Yuan Zun.