I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 79 I Don't Get Money.

The plaque outside the Martial Art Museum was kicked down by someone. This kind of thing almost immediately alerted the owner inside. When he walked out of the door, he saw that the original golden words "Qinghao Martial Arts Hall" had now turned into several petals. After that, the whole face sank.

Especially Tu Shan Susu, looking at her gloomy face, unexpectedly poked Zhang Wuyang secretly and asked: "Brother, group leader, this uncle looks so scary, I feel like he can wring out water."

In a word, the curator listened to the truth, Zhang Wuyang could clearly see that the opponent's hands were shaking.

It is a wise choice not to speak at this time.

Ignoring Tu Shan Susu's question, Zhang Wuyang whistled and looked up at the sky, um... the weather is really nice today.

Zhang Wuyang didn't speak, but Feng Baobao didn't care. At this time, she was still immersed in the excitement of kicking the gymnasium, staring at the owner of the martial arts gym, like a hungry wolf staring at a little white rabbit, letting the road that had already surrounded People keep pumping their fists at her.

hit!Hurry up!Hurry up!
This is a group of melon-eating group owners who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. Feng Baobao also seems to enjoy this kind of encouragement from others.

A watermelon knife in his hand flashed out at some point, and he suddenly said to the owner of the restaurant with raised eyebrows, "Oh, I'm here to kick the restaurant."

Martial Arts Master: ...

"Little girl, do we have a grudge? Is there a grudge? Or is there a conflict?"

"Mud."

"Then you're fucking sick! You have no grudges or grudges, and you want to find someone to fight and go to the arena! What do you mean by coming here? I'm here for the warrior youth class, you..."

"Be careful."

Reasoning with Feng Baobao?According to Feng Baobao's words, the owner of the Artemisia Artemisia Martial Art Museum is also a melon.

The owner over there hadn't finished speaking yet, at this time Feng Baobao had already rushed up with a watermelon knife on, and the owner felt a sudden shock when he saw it.

Have you encountered a neurosis today?

But are all neuropathy so violent now?This speed, at least, is only available to high-level warriors, right?
Warriors in this world are divided into nine levels, from the lowest level to the highest level nine.Among them, one or two are low-level warriors, three or four are middle-level warriors, five or six are high-level warriors, and the third-level warriors of seven, eight, and nine have different scientific names.

The owner of the Artemisia Martial Art Museum is only a fourth-level fighter. Although he is considered a respectable person in this city, he is only a respectable figure. Someone who looks like a high-level warrior.

Almost at the moment Feng Baobao rushed up, the owner turned around and ran away. At the moment when everyone was confused, he ran into the crowd and started to call the police.

Feng Baobao was chasing after her, and she split the alarm phone in half as soon as she took it out.

Before it was over, the gleaming watermelon knife had already pierced the martial arts master's waist.

"You nian...!"

From a strange angle, the owner of the pavilion dodged Feng Baobao's knife, and quickly fought back by pulling down a steel bar of the pedestrian guardrail on one side.

Ding!
The steel fence and the watermelon knife clashed for the first time. With the sound of sparks, the steel fence was cut into two sections, while the watermelon knife was...unscathed.

Jingle bell...

The section of the guardrail that was cut off rolled on the ground, with a pleasant sound, which caused the surrounding crowd to be dumbfounded, and they hid as far as they could in an instant.

Is this watermelon knife a magic weapon?Which wicked metalsmith is so wicked that he forged a watermelon knife into a magic weapon?
The watermelon knife is not a magic weapon!Talent is!

Others don't know the secret, but how could the martial arts master who fought with Feng Baobao not know.Just now his profound energy also covered the entire guardrail, but it was directly scattered by Feng Baobao's strange energy.

This little girl is at least a high-ranking martial artist, so she definitely has nothing to do with it! ! !

beat?Can't beat it.

If you can't beat it, why fight?Now the society advocates human civilization and harmony to deal with the monsters outside, and I have no grudges or enmities with each other, so there is no need to work hard.

Feng Baobao's saber struck again, and the master of the martial arts gym made a decisive decision, stalked his neck, tilted his head, and stood there fearlessly.

"Forgive me, female hero, I admit defeat!"

How many years have I opened a martial arts gym, and I have learned to look at people a long time ago.

At first glance, Feng Baobao looked like a middle-school girl, calling her a heroine would only make a profit.

really…

Feng Baobao put away the knife with an indifferent expression.

"You lose."

"That's right, I lost!" The owner of the martial arts gym said bluntly: "The heroine is amazing."

"Oh."

Turn around, and the girl is about to leave.

"The female hero stays."

"You can't beat me."

"Enn, the female hero is powerful, but the female hero, the damaged thing needs to be compensated according to the price."

……

At this moment, Zhang Wuyang clearly saw a certain second-ranking heroine, her expression changed from indifference at the beginning to compulsion in the middle, and finally turned into panic.

Against his beating heart, Feng Baobao turned around silently, lowered his head and replied in a voice that only he could hear: "I... don't want money."

Hiss~, so cute!

"What? How dare you have no money, hey! Don't run away! Do you have the courage to beat someone but not to lose money? Hey, you..."

The voice of the martial arts master could no longer be heard, because Zhang Wuyang dragged Tu Shan Susu and Feng Baobao straight across several blocks.

Terrified, they stopped, seeing that there was no one chasing after them, and the three of them looked at each other silently.

"Wow ha ha ha ha ha..."

Three crazy laughs came from the alley.

In the midst of laughter, Zhang Wuyang felt bad when he saw Feng Baobao and Tu Shansusu still ready to move, and the expression that they were about to continue working.Holding Tushan Susu tightly with one hand and Baobao Feng with the other, he began to persuade: "Sister Bao'er, calm down, calm down! If we continue to do this, we will be arrested by the police, civilized , civilization~"

"Gua Wazi let go."

"Sister Bao'er, be sensible, be sensible!"

……

At noon, after Zhang Wuyang's earnest persuasion, Feng Baobao finally put away his watermelon knife again. As for Tu Shan Susu, although his force value was terrible, he listened to Zhang Wuyang's words and did nothing wrong.

After some asking for directions, and having another overlord meal on the way, the three of them finally came to the arena specially used for fighting. This is a unique product after the recovery of spiritual energy. It is specially run by warriors.

"Name?"

"Feng Baobao."

"Susu, Susu, my name is Tushan Susu."

"Well, what about the warrior level?"

"???"

The three of them looked at each other, warrior level?What is this thing?

Facing the sudden silence of the three of them, the uncle who was in charge of the fighting order in the arena raised his head in confusion.

"You three, don't you have no warrior level?"

"How is it possible? Sister Baobao just defeated the owner of the Artemisia Martial Art Museum!" Tu Shansusu retorted loudly.

"You defeated Mr. Qinghao?" The man picked up a communication device beside him to check it, and finally took a few glances at Feng Baobao, and directly wrote the four characters of "fifth-level warrior" on Feng Baobao's rank, and then He looked at Tu Shan Susu.

"I'm level six, I'm level six, I'm better than baby sister."

Tu Shan Susu shouted.

The question is, who will believe it?A six or seven-year-old little loli, a sixth-level warrior, is the most talented genius in the human race, and she is 14 years old when she reaches the sixth level!
(End of this chapter)