The glory of the king

Chapter 272 How come you look so handsome

Peasley held back the excitement in his heart, looked back at the scarred middle-aged man, and shook his head: "I'm just a low-level black iron."

"Hmph! Your Excellency is really good at joking, can you fight against the golden warrior?" The scarred middle-aged man sneered.

Peasley nodded, and said, "That's right! It's just gold trash, and you deserve to ask me about my level?"

wow——

The spectators around were excited. This young man who suddenly barged in was actually called the Golden Warrior trash. This is too crazy!
Did he think he was a platinum warrior, or did he think he was the strongest king?
At such a young age, even if he is said to be a golden warrior, he probably doesn't have many letters.

But there were very few people in the field who didn't feel that the young man was talking big.

One is Ning Xuan.Because of the doubts from the people around her, there was a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, mocking the ignorance of these people.

One is Bai Sichong, because he knows very well that if he can knock back a golden warrior with one punch, this young man may really be stronger than the golden warrior.

The last one is the scarred middle-aged man himself, because he found that he couldn't see through the strength of this young man, but standing here, this young man gave him the feeling of a towering mountain.

He knew from the punch just now that he was definitely not the boy's opponent.

He looked past Pisley, looked at the fat man in black behind the boy, and said with a sneer:

"Hmph! I'll let you go today, you fat bastard. If you dare to compete with me next time, I'll see if I don't want to kill you!"

After saying these cruel words, the middle-aged man with the scar wanted to turn around and leave.

If Peasley didn't know Bai Sichong and helped him to this point, he'd be fine.

But now that this person from his hometown, and a friend who had a good relationship with him back then, was offended, he didn't want to just let him go.

"Stop--do I let you go?" Peasley leaned his right leg forward slightly, and began to shake his leg, looking like a self-righteous ruffian.

The scarred middle-aged man paused, and suddenly felt that his aura was locked.

It seemed that if he took another step forward, his life would be in danger.

He turned his head and looked at the black-haired boy, whose deep eyes gave him great pressure.

Staring at the young man closely, the middle-aged man with the scar asked in a calm voice: "Your Excellency won't let me go, what do you mean?"

Peasley smiled: "You want to leave after hitting my buddy? Do you think I, Mr. Li, don't exist!"

The middle-aged man with the scar showed a surprised expression: "Is he your buddy?"

Peasley smiled and said, "Why, you don't think so?"

"I don't think so." The scarred middle-aged man shook his head, "He is so good, how could he know such a good buddy like you?"

The fat man in black nodded in agreement: "I don't think so either."

Peasley glared at Bai Sichong like he was looking at an idiot, and Bai Sichong was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth.

The scarred middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why are you willing to let me go?"

When he said these words, the people watching the excitement around him let out another burst of exclamation.

Isn't this middle-aged man a golden warrior? Why would he say such low-key words to a young man?Could it be that this young man is really so naughty?

Peasley didn't care about the eyes of the people around him.

The gaze of a fool is powerless to him.

He just looked at the scarred middle-aged man, and said lightly: "Either give money or die."

This plain but powerful remark once again aroused discussions among the people around.

Ning Xuan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Why are you so funny, young master?"

Bai Sichong thought to himself: "Wucao, isn't this brother's robbery technique too superb?"

Dragon suit armor: "Is this person crazy about money?"

Dragon suit B: "This guy's father is probably Li Gang!"

Dragon suit C: "Have personality, I like this coquettish personality!"

……

Amid a group of discussions, the corners of the scarred middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly: "What kind of person is this? Why do you stand up for your buddies to ask for money? Isn't it shameless?"

But he scolded in his heart, on the surface because he was afraid of the other party's strength, he still gritted his teeth and asked, "How much?"

Pease thought for a while, and stretched out a finger to the other party.

"A man-ape coin? This... how embarrassing it is, I'll give you a white tiger coin, don't thank me!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man with the scar took out a white tiger coin and threw it at Peasley.

Then turned around to run away.

"Let's go?" Pisley sneered, and took a step forward, but his figure suddenly transformed into seven clones.

The acceleration effect of [Zen Step] made him appear in front of the scarred middle-aged man immediately.

Including the avatar, there were eight figures in total, directly surrounding the middle-aged man. At the same time, behind each figure, a dense black thunder gun appeared in the air, and the sharp points of the spears all pointed at the scarred middle-aged man.

Beads of sweat slipped from the forehead of the scarred middle-aged man.

Adam's apple rolled hard.

He didn't dare to move his whole body, it seemed that as long as there was a slight movement, thousands of black spears would fall down immediately, piercing countless holes in his body!

"What's the matter? Don't you want to leave, let's go!" Pisley sneered and began to shake his legs again, and the other seven clones also started to shake their legs, and the eight faces all had smiles that deserved to be punched.

"Brother...Brother, how dare I leave you in such a society! I was just joking with you just now." As he spoke, the scarred middle-aged man showed a hypocritical and silly smile.

"Oh~ I knew it was like this." Pisley patted the other party's thick shoulder and said with a smile, "Then I'm joking with you too! I'm not going to ask for money anymore, I just want—you life!"

The scarred middle-aged man froze suddenly, then silently took out a money bag from the [Void], and handed it to Peasley.

"Is it enough?" The scarred middle-aged man asked nervously.

Peasley smiled and shook his head!
A hint of hatred appeared in the eyes of the scarred middle-aged man, and then he took out a money bag from [Void] and handed it to Peasley: "This time, it's enough, it's all my possessions!"

Peasley smiled and shook his head.

The hatred in the eyes of the scarred middle-aged man grew stronger. He gritted his teeth and took out a money bag from [Void], handing it to Peasley:
"It's enough this time!"

Peasley still shook his head with a smile.

"This is already three hundred unicorn coins! Isn't that enough?" The scarred middle-aged man was going crazy!
Peasley still smiled and shook his head.

The scarred middle-aged man was angry, and his anger gave him more courage, making him temporarily forget his situation, and cursed:

"I fuck you..."

Before the word "Master" could be uttered, the middle-aged man with the scar suddenly changed his face, with a smile all over his face, and the words he said immediately changed from "Mr." to "...Why are you so handsome?"

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