Strongest Demonic Fiend System

As Wu Dongao's loud voice sounded, the surrounding was quiet.

However, to everyone's surprise, Duan Feng was still sitting on his table, eating barbecue casually, completely unmoved.

"Well?"

Wu Dongao raised his brows, and then showed a cruel smile.

Nowadays, does even a teenager dare to provoke his authority like this?

However, Wu Dongao hadn't attacked yet, and the yellow-haired young man behind him jumped out very witty.

"Smelly boy, my boss calls you, get out if you don't want to die!"

however.

Duan Feng remained unmoved.

Such a scene frightened the stall owner and other customers.

If this continues, life will be lost.

After all, that was the bully Wu Dongao proud of the entire Chuzhou.

"Okay, shame on your face, right, okay, wait, just wait for me."

With that said, the yellow-haired youth did not know where he pulled out a wooden stick, and walked step by step towards Duan Feng.

"Ao...Aoye, this...this will kill people."

The stall owner saw that the yellow-haired young man was approaching Duan Feng, and then his gaze fell on Wu Dongao's body and said hurriedly.

"Haha, life? What can a man do fortune telling, can I make up for the injury of a small life?"

Wu Dongao still did not speak, but a man in his 30s and 40s jumped out and sneered.

And this man was the man who had been slapped by Duan Feng'an.

"Pretend to be, get out of me!"

At this time, the young Huang Mao had already arrived in front of Duan Feng. He shouted angrily, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and smashed it without hesitation.

Quite a few customers at the stalls looked away and dared not look at them.

"Boom!"

After an instant, a deep voice sounded.

What followed was a series of howls and screams.

"what?"

Hearing that wailing and screaming sound didn't seem to be made by the young man, many people had a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Then they looked over and saw that the young man sitting on the seat was motionless.

As for the yellow-haired young man, he has been constantly rolling on the ground.

And the screams and wailing sounds were also made by him.

"what?"

"Wh...what's the matter?"

The stall owner and the customers were shocked.

As for Wu Dongao and others, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly.

"Hadron, is this guy what you call having superpowers?"

Wu Dongao turned his head, looked at the man whose body had been crippled, and asked.

"That's right, proud master, it's this kid, who blasted such a big rock to the ground with one punch."

Wang Qiang nodded heavily, and gestured the size of the stone in his hand.

"I know."

Wu Dongao nodded, then walked over step by step.

"Master proud, you...you must avenge me."

Upon seeing this, the young yellow-haired man was overjoyed and said in a hurry.

"Get out!"

Wu Dong proudly glanced at the yellow-haired youth and shouted.

Although the latter didn't quite understand and understood, he still endured the pain and retreated behind the crowd.

"Little brother, my name is Wu Dongao, dare to ask your name?"

Wu Dong arrogantly bent down slightly and asked politely.

This behavior made everyone around him puzzled.

However, they are also wise not to speak, for fear of offending Ao Ye.

"You don't deserve to know my name, take your people, get out!"

Without turning his head back, Duan Feng ate the last piece of barbecue, and said lightly.

"This……"

The stall owner and the customers around were dumbfounded.

They thought there was a problem with their ears.

You know, this strong man who asked politely in person was a Chuzhou bully, Wu Dongao.

"Boy, please correct your attitude when talking to Ao Ye!"

How can the yellow-haired young man see Duan Feng being so arrogant? When even it is cold to shout.

"To shut up!"

However, before Duan Feng could speak, Wu Dongao turned his head, glanced at the young yellow-haired man coldly, and exclaimed.

"Master...I..."

The young Huang Mao was very wronged, but after all, he endured the unhappiness in his heart.

Other people were also stunned.

This is a bit different from the script they expected.

"Little brother, are you a cultivator?"

Wu Dongao asked again.

He thinks that since Duan Feng possesses this kind of superpower, he must be a cultivator.

Only a cultivator who is in such a situation can he not be surprised and be so proud.

If I changed to a normal person, I'm afraid I would have weakened my feet long ago.

And the boy in front of him didn't seem to be pretended.

"A monk? What is that stuff?"

An unheard term popped from Wu Dongao's mouth, Duan Feng's face was slightly moved, and then he asked.

"The legendary cultivator can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands into rain; he can fetch things from the air and kill enemies for thousands of miles."

Wu Dongao explained.

"Oh? There are such people on earth?"

Although these magical abilities are not in the eyes of Duan Feng at all.

But when he heard that this kind of existence actually existed on the earth, he was still a little surprised.

"Little brother, don't you belong to this passer-by?"

At this time, Wu Dongao was surprised.

He just saw clearly that he didn't take any action at all. The young yellow-haired man was shot and flew away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and fell heavily to the ground, causing a lot of damage.

"Of course I am not, could it be that you are?"

Duan Feng shook his head, then turned around and asked in front of Wu Dongao.

"I just have a taste of the cultivator's fur, and I am not a cultivator at all."

Wu Dongao smiled bitterly.

Why doesn't he want to be a monk?

So far, he has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and wanted to worship a master, but his basic foundation was so general that he was turned away.

Even with their own efforts, they have only been better than ordinary people for more than ten years.

But even so, it also brought him a great influence for his rampage in Chuzhou.

"Try to attack me with all your strength."

Duan Feng got some interest and said casually.

"it is good!"

Wu Dongao nodded, and simply agreed.

If the young man in front of him is really a genius of monasticism, he can take the opportunity to close the relationship and worship him.

If he is not a cultivator, but an ordinary person, then he may take revenge for his two subordinates by the way.

"Little brother, then you pay attention."

With that said, Wu Dongao displayed the gossip posture of a cultivator.

He first danced by himself, and the dance was alive and well.

And his group of men cheered wisely.