"What the hell?!" Wang Baole was stunned for a moment and glanced at the young man in front of him suspiciously. His body instantly moved backward to avoid the opponent's handkerchief. He was worried that the handkerchief might be a powerful magical weapon and might do something to him unexpectedly.
Cause devastating damage.
It is true that the way this young man appeared was too strange, and at the same time, the disappearing light group containing five planets had brought too much danger to Wang Baole, so at the moment, he was fully focused, full of vigilance, and instinctively judged whether this person was related to Zhuo Yixian or not.
It was different. Although Zhuo Yixian was also teleported here, the feeling this young man gave him was even more weird.
After all... Although Wang Baole had never really done anything like paralyzing the opponent by throwing a handkerchief, and then suddenly showing up as a killer, he was familiar with similar things. By referring to others, he felt more and more that this young man was dangerous, so he backed away.
At that moment, with a clicking sound, the imperial armor all over his body instantly filled his body, and his whole appearance changed drastically in an instant.
With his tall body, ferocious appearance, windless and automatic blood-colored cloak behind him, and the squirming meridians on his body that looked like countless red snakes, Wang Baole was filled with evil energy at this moment, as if a demon god had descended, and he uttered low words.
"Who are you?!"
Especially because of his vigilance, his eyes were extremely sharp, with a strong pressure, which made the young man opposite him couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster, secretly sighing that something was wrong, so he instinctively took a few steps back, as if he was overly nervous.
, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, waved his hands and spoke quickly.
"Mortal, don't be nervous, this prince will not hurt you." When he said this, his tone was obviously weaker, and the tension in his eyes was also revealed.
"What a pretense!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly in his heart, secretly thinking that this guy's origins are just unpredictable, and he actually pretends to be a weakling. If he is really just a pill-forming monk, how could he be so stupid that his head falls down?
Dare to talk to yourself like you just did.
After all, he is a psychic!
So after a simple judgment, Wang Baole's intuition told him that this young man must not be a pill-forming person!
As for this routine, he knew it at the age of three, so instead of letting down his guard, Wang Baole became more solemn and his voice revealed murderous intent.
"Don't say it, right? That's fine..." A cold light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes, he raised his right hand and suddenly made a gesture, pointing towards the opponent. Under this finger, a dazzling light suddenly burst out at his fingertips, forming a
A wave of light went straight towards the young man, covering him and swallowing him up.
At the same time, Wang Baole's body suddenly retreated, trying to distance himself just in case. At the same time as he retreated, the young man also screamed and struggled backwards, trying to avoid it, but it was too late.
The wave of light approached instantly and touched him directly.
During the roar, the young man let out a pitiful cry, rolled his body backwards and fell dozens of steps away. His expression on his face was distorted, and he roared at Wang Baole.
"Damn mortal, you are so brave!!"
"You actually dare to attack this prince, you, you, you...you trash, you are so presumptuous, I ask you to shine my shoes, don't you know what an honor it is!!!"
Seeing that the young man in front of him just fell backwards and fell without any damage after receiving his blow, this scene made Wang Baole's eyes shrink involuntarily, but the next moment, when he heard the young man's roar, he could not bear it.
He couldn't help but twitch a few times.
Really... this young man's words were too much to deserve a beating. Wang Baole felt that this guy either had some real skills or was just a second-rate guy. Whether it was the former or the latter, Wang Baole couldn't help it anymore. His body shook in an instant.
Appearing in front of the roaring young man, he raised his right foot and kicked the opponent in the stomach.
With a bang, the young man screamed again, and his body flew out and hit the wall nearby. After falling, he wailed even more fiercely, and even burst into tears. However, there was obviously no injury on his body, and his wailing was obviously even louder.
Most of it is skin pain.
"In my prince's empire, all the planets are queuing up to shine my shoes. You, a little psychic, can just refuse, but you dare to hit me!!" With tears flowing in his eyes,
The young man was so filled with grief and anger that he roared heart-breakingly at Wang Baole.
When he roared like this, Wang Baole's eyes widened. At the same time, based on two shots and observations, he also saw that this young man's cultivation was indeed pill-building, but his physical body was extremely strange.
There is a very strong immunity, but it seems to react more strongly to pain.
This contrast made Wang Baole squint his eyes, and just when he was about to test and confirm again, the young man's anger seemed to reach its extreme due to the pain in his body, and his roar was almost a roar.
"Xiao Xiaotongshen, in my eyes you are just an old slave. Old slave, do you know who this prince is? Do you know who my prince's father is!!!"
Hearing that he, the quasi-president of the Federation, was actually called an old slave, Wang Baole was also a little angry. He swayed forward again, and this time he used a kick that he had not used for a long time, and kicked the young man directly.
Lower body.
"Dad will let you know who your father is today!!" As Wang Baole spoke, there was a sudden boom, and the young man's screams immediately increased several octaves, reaching an earth-shattering level. He covered the sound of the drama with his hands.
The body jumped at the painful part.
But the temptation was not over. The moment the young man jumped up, Wang Baole raised his right foot again and kicked him again, seven or eight times in a row!
"Let daddy shine your shoes?"
"How dare you yell at dad?"
"You're not big or small, how dare you point fingers at your father?"
"You're such a traitor, how dare you call daddy an old slave?" Wang Baole became angrier as he spoke, kicking him with one sentence. The young man's screams reached the extreme level. The wailing sound could make the listener feel the same, and even make him tremble.
trembling.
But all this was Wang Baole's appearance. In fact, he was still wary inside, and he narrowed his eyes to carefully observe the other party's reaction. When he was finally sure, the young man's expression was distorted under the pain, and his voice was hoarse when he roared.
, 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 empire and rule tens of thousands of galaxies in the future. How dare you humiliate me like this! I want to execute you, destroy your civilization, and punish you.
The whole clan!!!”
Wang Baole's eyes widened, and he was doubtful of what the young man said. However, he felt that if the other person was really so powerful, how could he be a pill-forming person? However, this person's body was indeed a bit weird.
But now that he has been beaten...especially since this young man is so mean-mouthed that it makes people confused if he doesn't beat him, the most pleasant thing is that this person can resist the beating but not the pain. This is considered a good thing for Wang Baole, who likes to beat people.
Excellent.
So Wang Baole stared, raised his right hand, grabbed the opponent's stretched out fingers, and skillfully lifted the fingers upwards, snorting coldly.
"Kill your sister, I am a wise and civilized emperor. Who doesn't know how to brag? Hurry up and call me daddy!"
Suddenly the young man's face turned green, and his body seemed to have lost all strength and he almost knelt down. He kept wailing, but his arrogant energy did not decrease at all, and he still roared in this wailing.
"Hurry up and let go, ah ah ah... you damn old slave, my father will definitely search for me all over the star field, ah ah ah... we have something to talk about, it hurts... you kneel down now
It's not too late to beg for mercy, I will ignore the past grudges and still give you a chance to clean me up..."
"Thank you, old slave!"
Hearing the young man's words, Wang Baole was also moved. He was not shocked that the other person was bragging, but he was shocked that this person could be so arrogant at this level.
"It seems that my technique has not been used for a long time and is a bit rusty..." Wang Baole thought thoughtfully, lifting his right foot mysteriously, and once again put it on the young man's lower body, and at a very fast speed, he grabbed the young man's hand so that he could not avoid it.
Open, so one kick after another...
At the end, the young man's face turned completely green. He found that all the screams, wails, and arrogant threats were still in vain. The severe pain began to show signs of penetration where he was kicked, which made him tremble in his heart.
He gritted his teeth and used his trump card!
"Dad, stop fighting, Dad, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"