His eyes, which were so fat that only a slit remained, sparkled with brilliance, and he looked at the two of them from bottom to top as if evaluating goods. Finally, his gaze swept over the baby-faced Duan Ye, and when it stopped on the face of the handsome and unparalleled Feng Jiu, a gleam of astonishment flashed across his eyes.
"Old man, don't look at me with such disgusting eyes. It makes me want to dig out your eyes."
While the fat middle-aged man was staring at the two men, Duan Ye was also looking at them, especially the fat guy dressed in golden clothes. Seeing him staring at them with that look, he knew that this man was thinking about dirty things.
"Haha, where did these young men come from? They are really good-looking, each with his own charm." The fat man laughed, still staring at the two of them with squinted eyes.
However, rather than staring at Duan Ye, it would be more accurate to say that he was staring at the handsome young man in a red suit that was as dazzling as fire.
The young man only had the cultivation level of a great spiritual master, but from the time he saw them appear until now, he was not startled or panicked, and just stood there calmly. His handsome face had a calm expression, and a faint smile was on the corner of his lips.
The beauty of this young man is three times more beautiful than that of a girl, but it is not that kind of evil and gentle beauty. Instead, it is a kind of beauty that is as dazzling as the scorching sun. His deep eyes contain a mysterious color, and just one glance will make people unable to look away.
However, it was precisely because of the young man's unparalleled handsomeness, his calmness, and the faint smile on his lips that gave him a very strange feeling no matter how he looked at it.
Danger.
Well, it's just a dangerous weird feeling.
He was just a young man at the level of a great spiritual master, how could he have such a feeling? It should be just an illusion.
"Fengjiu, what is the cultivation level of this old fellow?" Duan Ye asked as he got closer to him.
"Peak level of Golden Core." She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched. He was just saying that he couldn't beat a peak Jindan cultivator, and then a peak Jindan cultivator came to him. How could he be so unlucky
Fengjiu seemed to know what he was thinking. She patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay. If you can't beat me, I'm here!"
"You said that you have just entered the Jindan stage not long ago. Can the cultivation of the early Jindan stage deal with the peak Jindan stage?" He said in a low voice, looked at him, and sighed: "Okay, if you can't find us, just run away!"
"What are you mumbling about? What? Are you scared? Hahaha, catch them! Take them back and teach them a lesson!" The Jindan cultivator who was previously injured by Duan Ye's Eight-Star Flywheel shouted loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen strong men around him rushed forward and surrounded them.
"Humph! You're looking for death!"
Duan Ye snorted coldly, and with a move of his hand, the Eight-Star Flywheel turned into a ray of light and appeared in his hand. He threw the flywheel out in an instant, and the flywheel made a whoosh and carried a sharp aura at an incredible speed, and it slashed towards the necks of the monks who had surrounded him.
For a moment, there were screams as the cold light flashed, and blood splattered on the ground. The strong men who surrounded them fell to the ground and died before they even touched the two of them.
That's right, if a cultivator at the initial stage of the Great Spiritual Master is asked to deal with a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he will surely be killed with the first move.