After being abandoned by my family, I became a pet store owner

"Hahaha, old demon Zhang, what a low-level cannon, I've never heard of it!"

The Eight-Eyed Bishop laughed triumphantly, his body like a dry bone shook, and a pressure spread out like a tide, pressing hard on everyone present.

"Ah——!"

"Ah——!"

The weaker customers were so scared that their legs went limp, and they collapsed on the ground with horror on their faces.

And Lin Zhennan and other strong men also had livid faces, relying on willpower to barely withstand the momentum of the Eight-Eyed Bishop.

However, their waists could not stand up straight...

The 10th-level beast general master is too terrifying.

Even if it is just releasing momentum, it is definitely not something that the 9th-level fantasy beast master can contend with!

"Your Majesty, please take action and suppress this beast! Don't let him hurt Manager Zhang!"

"Your Majesty, please take action quickly, only you can suppress this old dog!"

Many family patriarchs turned their heads and begged Huandie to take action.

"I'm too lazy to attack a dead person."

As a king, Huandie had little interest in this level 10 rookie.

She raised her hand and waved it, and a scarlet wave of air slowly shook and swept across the entire venue.

In an instant, everyone felt their bodies lighten, and the aura that the Eight-Eyed Bishop had suppressed on them was completely cleared!

Seeing this, the Eight-Eyed Bishop's old eyes shrank, and his face was extremely solemn.

Huandie waved her hand lightly, breaking his aura and pressure. There is no doubt that Huandie's strength must be above him.

However, the Eight-Eyed Bishop was not a pushover.

He believed in the Spider God Society and was recognized by the Spider God. When fighting with the enemy, he could ask the God to descend and give him the ability to challenge the enemy above his level.

His current level is the middle level of level 10, but he is confident that he can compete with the upper level 10 beast generals.

In his opinion, Huandie is so young, at most a level 10 upper beast general, and he is sure to defeat him!

However, Huandie didn't take him seriously at all, and just said to the customers:

"What are you doing standing there? Get up and continue to buy things."

"He is looking for the boss here. It has nothing to do with you. Just continue to buy your things."

"Ah... this..." Many customers were confused.

This level 10 beast general has come to the door, why is this beautiful woman so calm and steady...

Isn't she afraid of this terrifying existence?

And many family patriarchs and military leaders know Huandie's strength.

Since Huandie continues to operate, it means... this old pastor can't make any waves!

So, they also relaxed their minds, walked towards their own posts, and shouted:

"Come here, line up and continue to buy things!"

"Whoever dares to waste Miss Huandie's time will be disqualified from buying and kicked out of the store!"

"Don't stand there, come and register the fantasy beasts you want to cultivate!"

"Oh... OK, President."

"Yes, Adjutant!"

Seeing that the store was bustling again, Bishop Bamu finally lost his temper.

He growled at Huandie at the counter: "Humble sow, you dare to ignore this bishop, do you know... what will happen if you ignore this bishop!"

Huandie saw that this old dog dared to scold him, and his eyes finally sank.

She said coldly: "Old man, you only have two options now."

"First, go to the back hall and meet Zhang Lao Mo. Whether he will let you go depends on your luck."

"Second, if you continue to make trouble here and affect my sales, I will kill you!"

"Make your choice in 30 seconds."

Although Huandie's tone was calm, it sounded like thunder in the old pastor's ears.

It seemed that there was a divine power that enveloped him, so that he could not raise the heart to resist.

Boom! !

His head was buzzing, his old eyes widened to the extreme, and the whole person was instantly swallowed by fear!

"This... this is the breath of rules, you... you are a level 11 king!"

The old priest finally realized that he seemed to have kicked the titanium alloy plate, and his old face turned as pale as paper...

He was also a flexible person, and his old face changed immediately, and he said humbly: "Sir, I just offended you, please forgive me."

"I am under the command of the Bishop of the Eye of Slaughter, please forgive me for his face."

"I am willing to make compensation to make up for your mental loss."

"The Eye of Slaughter... one of the four cardinals of the Fallen Gods, in a small country like Xia, he can scare people."

"But in front of this queen, he is nothing!" Huandie turned around to take the goods on the shelf, and said casually: "You only have 5 seconds left to make your choice."

It was obviously a very plain word, but it sounded very strange to the old priest.It was like the death god was humming.

He knew that he had to make a choice!

Go to the back hall, or, explode on the spot...

If he exploded on the spot, facing this terrible woman, he would definitely die...

And if he went to the back hall, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope...

He hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards the back hall with uneasy steps.

As soon as he walked into the back hall, he saw a young man saying something to a young purple-haired child.

And in the young man's hand, he actually held a fruit that was shining with purple light.

The fruit was too mysterious, and the whole body was covered with lightning arcs. The old pastor only took a look, and his old eyes instantly widened to the extreme.

Exclaimed: "Level 8 God Fruit, Thunder God Fruit!"

Zhang Yun heard his call, looked up at him, and frowned tightly.

"Why are you barking like a dog? Come and get beaten."

"You!"

The old pastor wanted to show off his power to Zhang Yun, but when he was about to exert his aura, he was horrified to find that all his strength seemed to have disappeared.

Before he could come to his senses, a terrifying suction force sucked him in and instantly pulled him in front of Zhang Yun.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yun covered the back of his head with a slap and knocked him to the ground.

The old pastor was stunned...

He never expected that he, a level 10 beast general, would be slapped to the ground by a young man...

What the hell is this? Is it a dream!

Before he could come to his senses, Zhang Yun stepped on his chest and asked in a slightly ruffian tone:

"You people from the Fallen Spider God Society have been looking for me these days, right?"

"You're not done yet, are you?"

"Since you all want to die, I'll grant your wish."

"Little Green Wolf, give this old thing a taste of a million volts."

Zhang Yun was too lazy to ask more questions and directly let Little Green Wolf do it.

"Okay, Baba."

Little Green Wolf took a step closer, squatted down, put his hand on the old pastor's head, and said in a childish voice: "Don't be afraid, grandpa, my electricity is very strong, you will die in an instant."

"I hope you will be a good person in your next reincarnation, and don't mess with me Baba again."

The old pastor felt the shadow of death looming over his head, and he finally panicked. The arrogance on his face completely disappeared, and he begged for mercy in fear:

"Wait! Don't do it! I surrender!"

"I am willing to convert to you!"

However, Zhang Yun directly kicked him in the face.

"You are already old, what use do I have for you? If you fall or get hurt, I will have to take care of you in your old age?"

"Little Blue Wolf, do it."

"Oh!"

"Ah...wait!"

Zizizizi--! !

With a burst of purple lightning, the body of the dignified 10th-level bishop instantly turned into charcoal and slowly fell to the ground...

Zhang Yun also shouted at the top of his voice: "Butterfly Princess, come in and sweep the floor!"

...

At this time...

Hundreds of kilometers away from Jiangnan City, in a tribe of aliens with a wild atmosphere.

In a bone house built of animal bones, a middle-aged man with four eyes slowly opened his eyes.

The corners of his mouth curved down, his face was as hideous as a devil, and he turned his head to face the direction of Jiangnan City.

"Bamu, that useless guy, was killed..."

"It seems that someone of note has come to Jiangnan City."

"It must be the Zhang family..."

"Hmph! My Spider God Society hasn't waited for you to make a move yet, but your Zhang family dared to make a move first. It seems... you Zhang family don't want to build a city here!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The animal skin tent was opened, and a four-armed man with a rough face and wrapped in animal skin walked in.

He crawled down with his strong bear-like body and said respectfully: "Spider God's messenger, what do you want..."