Fourth level warrior...

Chu Yunluo snorted coldly in his heart.

In this world of Aotian Continent, where martial arts is respected, warriors are divided into seven levels, and each level is divided into four stages: front, middle and peak. Fengqing Town is just a border town between the two countries. There are four levels of warriors.

A peak warrior can be considered a master. No wonder this fat man is so arrogant.

"What if I don't want to?"

Chu Yunluo raised her eyebrows. How could she use the money in her hand? This was not her philosophy of life.

"If you don't want to? Then wait to die."

The fat man was so sure because he couldn't feel any warrior aura or anything else about the woman in red in front of him, so he thought that the woman in front of him must be just an ordinary civilian.

"Little Momo, let's stand aside and leave this place to my dear little Xiaoyu." Chu Yunluo reached out and took his daughter's little hand. The two of them moved aside consciously, leaving only Chu Xiaoyu, who opened his eyes.

With big innocent and curious eyes, he glared at Chu Yunluo with two chubby hands on his hips: "How can there be such an unscrupulous mother like you in this world? I am only five years old this year, okay? You want me to deal with so many people?"

"Son, it is precisely because you need experience at your age that my mother gave you this precious opportunity." Chu Yunluo said very calmly, "If you don't want to, you can just change to Little Momo."

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The family of three began to have a heated discussion about who should go.

The gangsters who were ignored were obviously furious.

"Boss, this is a living contempt for us." The thin man stirred up the anger, making the arrogant fat man's anger reach its peak.

"You are seeking death."

The fat man gritted his teeth and roared. At the same time, his sleeves fluttered as if he were riding on the wind. He quickly moved to Chu Xiaoyu who was frowning and thinking about whether he should take action. He stretched out his hand to pinch Chu Xiaoyu.

Yu’s slender little neck.

The onlookers exclaimed, this cute little boy who looked like a fairy boy was about to die at the hands of this fat man...

Just when the fat man thought he could crush the little boy right away, red flames suddenly burst out around Chu Xiaoyu. They were spitting out tongues of fire crazily and quickly condensed into five red fireballs.

Everyone surrounded the fat man.

The fat man who was surrounded felt unbearably hot all over his body, and in an instant, his clothes turned into a pile of ashes.

Chu Yunluo clicked her tongue twice: "That's really naughty." At the same time, he quickly covered Chu Xiaomo's eyes with his hands. This scene was not suitable for children, especially little girls.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "It's a magician!"

This five-year-old boy is actually a magician! Looking at the speed and tricks he uses, he should be a fire magician, and he has reached the fourth level! Five years old, fourth level! How terrifying and heaven-defying this is.

exist!

Although magicians are not uncommon on the Aotian Continent, having such a level of cultivation at such an age is simply impossible for this group of warriors! And the training of magicians requires a lot of effort.

High talent, therefore, the status of magicians in Aotian Continent is much higher than that of warriors who can be seen everywhere.

"Shameful face." Chu Xiaoyu began to shave his face with his chubby little hands, showing a contemptuous smile at the fat man.

Who told you to call my mother an ugly girl?
Chapter completed!