Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

"Then follow the old rules." The bearded man laughed dryly, put his things away, and walked out with a smile on his face.

After coming back, the boss still did his own thing, treating Wang Shuo and the three as nothing, placing the items on the cabinets, and cleaning up some containers.

Seeing this scene, Wang Shuo frowned and did not speak.

Cai'er and Zhao Wuhou looked at each other, a little confused.

"Huh? You haven't left yet? Isn't the money given to you? Why are you still here, I still have to do business." Beard glanced at them, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he had already settled for them.

People who came out of the ancient road of Xinghe, who had no worries and no backers, were the easiest to bully.

It's easy to handle, and you don't have to be afraid of offending people.

What's more, when this red tide is about to break out, these three people are equivalent to dead people. Are they afraid of revenge from the three dying people?ridiculous.

"What did you say? When did you give us the money?" Zhao Wuhou stepped forward, a little angry.

He could see it, these people obviously saw that they were easy to bully, and this was to swallow their things.

"Huh? Do you want to make trouble? Hehe, the money has been given to you, and if you want to continue making trouble, then don't blame me for being rude!"

The mustache's eyes narrowed, and a little cold light flashed: "To tell you the truth, many people have died in front of my shop. If you have to think about it, I can only fulfill you!"

Cai'er was directly furious!

No matter how stupid she was, she knew that these people were planning to swallow Wang Shuo's things, so she stepped forward and grabbed the neck of the mustache!

Cai'er, who is a middle-stage cultivation base of Chaos Dao, coupled with the terrifying power of the beast itself, made the boss unable to move in an instant.

The boss felt Cai'er's aura, and was stunned for a moment, then lost his voice: "The Dao of Chaos... Mid-term... The people who just came out of the ancient road of Xinghe, have this kind of cultivation?"

Surprised, but he will not spit out anything he has already decided to swallow.

At this time, a rude voice came from the room, and said coldly: "Who dares to make trouble in our store? Are you impatient?"

It was Haoran who came out. The aura on his body was incomparably desolate and ancient, exuding a kind of ancient aura, as if an ancient body that had been tempered for countless years, the aura was very terrifying!

Mid-Chaos!

And it is the top one among them, both in the middle stage of chaos, but this Haoran can kill the mustaches who are also in the middle stage of chaos at will!

"Want to die? Dare to make trouble here?" Haoran's voice sounded like thunder, resounding throughout the store.

Even the monks passing by outside couldn't help but look sideways.

But no one will meddle in their own business, and nothing to do with them hangs high.

"When I take out my things, I can't miss any of them. Otherwise, I'll go in and get them myself." Wang Shuo swept over these people coldly.

These people really dare to swallow Wang Shuo's things.

It has always been others who took his losses from Wang Shuo, and no one has been able to take advantage of him.

"Interesting!" Haoran looked at Wang Shuo, his body full of bulging muscles was tall and straight, he walked over step by step, and asked, "Do you know what happened to the person who talked to me like this last time?"

"Well, I don't want to know." Wang Shuo raised his head slightly, his face full of drama.

Looking at Wang Shuo's eyes, Haoran's eyes flickered constantly, and after a while, he shouted, "Courtesy of death!"

Then, his hand quickly touched the treasured saber on his waist, but before he could touch it, Wang Shuo's hand was already on his treasured saber.

Boom.

The invisible air wave exploded on the treasure knife in an instant, and after a moment, as if nothing happened, the scene returned to silence again.

Haoran looked at Wang Shuo stupidly, but he couldn't say a word for a while.

Standing still, dumbfounded.

In the moment just now, Wang Shuo's hand touched his knife.

Haoran felt that the mana he had gathered in his hand had all melted away in an instant, and Wang Shuo's hand was like a sponge, quickly absorbing the laws he radiated.

What's even more terrifying is that the treasured sword in his hand cut off all contact with him in the moment just now.

When he checked it again, he could feel that the treasure saber was all broken from the inside!

This is a Tianyang-level treasured sword. It is expensive and powerful, but if someone touches it like this, it will collapse from the inside!

how can that be?Is this person in front of you really just coming out of the ancient road of the galaxy?

Why did this person seem to have encountered an old monster of the second annihilation at the moment when this person had just briefly contacted him.

Apart from those characters who existed for a long time, he couldn't imagine, who else could do this?

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The people behind saw Haoran's strangeness and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

At this moment, Haoran came to his senses, and a cold sweat broke out from behind his back, as if he had walked through the gate of hell, his body trembled a little!

If it was just now that the person in front of him was attacking him, not the treasured sword, I'm afraid...he would have died at that moment.

This kind of strength is simply terrifying!

too scary.

Haoran swallowed his saliva and cupped his hands: "I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. I have offended you a lot just now. I haven't asked for advice yet. Who is your fellow Daoist?"