Pedestrians around were all talking, but they were all talking in low voices, and no one stepped forward to stop him, or even stayed further away.
There is no other reason!
Because this wealthy young man is the feared Shenyu Man at the top of the continent.
"Is this a member of the Shenyu clan?" Jiang Bixue asked curiously.
Jian Zizi's expression changed drastically and he immediately warned: "Miss Jiang, be careful. If you hear this, you might even anger him."
Ye Yun kept his eyes on this Shenyu young man and immediately sensed it.
The realm of this Shenyu young man is just that of a martial artist.
On the top of the entire continent, it is not an eye-catching existence.
As for the three-headed dog, although it was a monster, it also understood human nature, and its cultivation level was equivalent to that of a martial master among warriors.
It is simply a piece of cake to kill this young Shenyu young man.
At this time, the Shenyu young man also had a look of disdain on his face and scolded in an unquestionable command tone: "You lowly beast, how dare you show your fangs in front of your noble master!"
"Do you know what kind of blood flows in your noble master's body and what kind of identity he is?!"
"You are a lowly beast, how dare you do this?"
As he spoke, the young Shenyu man approached the three-headed dog.
And every time he took a step forward, the three-headed dog took a step back, with fear on his face.
After finally being forced back ten steps, the three-headed dog couldn't withstand the pressure and lay directly on the ground, with its three heads completely attached to the ground.
"I beg you! Let me go! In the past three years, you have been bullying me every day. If you don't agree with me, you will fight with fists and kicks..."
Such a ferocious three-headed dog could not stop crying at this moment. One can imagine what kind of inhuman torture it has suffered in the past three years.
"You are just a lowly beast, do you have emotions?" Shenyu young man mocked.
"My family...my family are still waiting for me. Three years! I have served you for three years!"
"Why can't you give me my freedom back!"
The three-headed dog almost collapsed and cried bitterly.
But this seems to be a common thing in Shenyu City.
Jiang Bixue looked around and found that no one showed sympathy. Instead, everyone smiled, as if they were watching a good show.
Just like what the robber they met earlier said.
On the top of the continent, don’t talk about human nature.
And in God's Domain City, there is no such thing as human nature.
"Freedom?" The young Shenyu man couldn't help but laugh up at the sky, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"From the day this master bought you, you were no longer a living creature, only my slave."
"Do slaves deserve to talk about freedom?"
"You have reminded my master that you still have a family. I will send someone to capture them later and reunite your family."
Hearing these words, the three-headed dog was completely stunned.
His face was full of fear, and he kept kowtowing to the young Shenyu to admit his mistake.
However, this Shenyu young man was still talking to himself and did not pay any attention to the three-headed dog's begging for mercy.
The three-headed dog's original begging and fearful eyes gradually became fierce and finally determined.
A moment!
He stood up, threw himself directly at the young Shenyu, and roared: "Don't even think about harming my family again, I'll kill you! You bastard!"
Facing this scene, the young Shenyu man remained calm and unfazed, with a contemptuous smile on his face. He did not take the three-headed dog seriously at all.
The next second!
The three-headed dog that had just pounced on him suddenly stiffened in mid-air.
Next!
All three heads were bleeding from seven holes, and their lives were lost instantly. They fell limply to the ground, too dead to die.
A three-headed dog equivalent to the first level of Wu Zun died like this.
The whole street was dead silent, and everyone looked at this scene with cold sweat on their faces.
The First Level Martial Master is at the top of the continent and can be considered one of the strongest.
It's really hard to accept that he died so lightly.
"What happened?" Jiang Bixue looked in disbelief.
She didn't see the Shenyu young man take action at all, nor did she sense any energy fluctuations.
This three-headed dog seemed to have died suddenly and inexplicably!
Ye Yun looked calm, took a sip of tea, and said casually: "It should be some kind of mental restriction. Once the three-headed dog has murderous intentions, this mental restriction will be triggered, causing him to die suddenly."
Jian Zizai looked at Ye Yun with some surprise. Apparently Ye Yun was right.
"Beast! You beast! How dare you die without my permission! Lowly slave! This master must capture all your relatives and ravage them to death!"
This Shenyu young man was furious. Even though the three-headed dog was dead, he still drew his sword and stabbed the three-headed dog's body again and again.
"This is too much! They are already dead, do you still need to be like this?" Jiang Bixue said angrily.
Even though they are already dead, they should not continue to be humiliated like this even if they are slaves.
"Miss Jiang! Don't talk anymore. If we are overheard later, we won't be able to survive!" Jian Zizai said hurriedly, with a panic look on his face.
Jiang Bixue frowned and said in a deep voice: "Can the Shenyu clan really be able to cover the sky with one hand?"
She couldn't figure it out at all!
With so many races united, are they still afraid of the Shenyu clan?
Jian Zizi shook his head and whispered: "I'll tell you later, it's not suitable now."
What else did Jiang Bixue want to ask? At this moment, there was another commotion in the street.
I saw an extremely tall golden lion walking domineeringly on the street.
On the back of the lion is a middle-aged man, dressed in silk robes, with extremely luxurious decorations all over his body.
In his right hand, he was holding two mysterious gold chains.
Tethered with black gold chains, two female slaves only covered certain parts of their body.
These two female slaves had empty eyes and expressionless faces, as if they were dead creatures without souls.
"Meet the Green Feather God!"
When they saw this middle-aged man, many people on the street knelt on one knee with fear in their eyes.
"Fifth level of Martial Emperor, sect master level." Ye Yun glanced at him and felt the realm of this person.
The fifth level of Emperor Wu!
This is considered the pinnacle of existence on the top of the entire continent.
Jiang Bixue looked curious, but Jian Zizai waved his hand to signal her not to speak.
"Father!"
The young Shenyu man ran to the Qingyu God and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "This beast triggered the taboo and died! You have to buy me another one!"
