DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 571: The Bank's New Card?
"Son, you're really too arrogant. I really don't want to educate you. You really don't know who you are!"
The hooligan rubbed his hands together. He can't wait to hit Joelson well.
Joelson watched as the hooligan walked towards him. He's not panicking at all.
After all, Joelson, who was at the peak of the demigod level, might be able to kill these hooligans with just a casual punch.
But he didn't do it. It had been a long time since he had pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger. He really wanted to see how shameless these three hooligans were for 'disabled people' like him.
Looking at these three hooligans, it was likely that they had been rampaging through the streets of the underground city for a long time.
What makes Joelson confused is why these three hooligans want to attack him.
Obviously, Joelson already felt his face was very dignified. If he were to really stare at them, he would also feel the suppression completely.
However, these three hooligans were not intimidated by his gaze. Could the power of money be too great?
Perhaps if Hades was on Joelson's side, then the appearance of such a huge dragon before them might be able to calm them down.
However, this is certainly not possible. Because the Gorge of Lamentations was too narrow, Hades could not enter the Gorge of Lamentations.
Otherwise, Joelson would not have left Hades alone outside the Lamenting Abyss.
At this time, Joelson did not know how Hades was doing.
Did he eat on time?
Those bastards don't know what Joelson's thinking. If they know that they are threatening them because they are thinking about whether their pet is eating on time, they may get so angry that their lungs will explode.
Nor did they know that they were not facing a cripple, but a terrifying existence with peak demigod power.
Of course, the more severe situation was that they did not even know the concept of a demigod.
They're just ordinary hooligans. How could they understand such a powerful existence like Joelson?
The leader of the hooligans looked at the calm Joelson and was immediately intimidated by him.
After all, there were quite a number of large families in the underground city. To be able to face their threat without fear was definitely not something they were able to offend.
However, in an instant, the hooligan leader shook his head.
If he was really a high-status existence in an underground city, why would he come to such a remote place.
It should be known that the people from the large family hated commoners the most like them. In their eyes, ordinary people like them were no different from mice in smelly sewers.
Existences with such status would definitely not react when facing them. Instead, he would reveal an expression of contempt.
"Son, I was almost fooled by you."
The gangster head pressed Joelson against the wall and looked at him provocatively.
At this moment, the distance between the gangster head and Joelson was only half a meter.
Joelson looked at the head of the gangster who was very close to him and could not help but frown.
He could already feel the sour smell from the gangster leader's body because he had not bathed for several days and did not like to clean up.
Seeing the frown on Joelson's face, the gangster leader was shocked.
Could it be that he guessed correctly that the person he was targeting was really an existence with a famous identity?
No, maybe not so.
In an instant, the gangster head suddenly turned his head and pulled one of his subordinates behind him into his body.
The subordinate immediately sniffed the scent of the gangster's head's body. A strong pungent smell directly stimulated the nasal cavity of the subordinates, instantly causing the subordinates of the gangsters to not bear it.
The younger brother's legs weakened and he knelt on the ground, unable to control his vomit.
"You're on your body really ..."
"It's too big!"
"Yurgha!"
Just when he finished speaking, the younger brother immediately vomited.
It could be seen that the pungent smell on the gangster's body was indeed not something that ordinary people could withstand.
However, the head gangster was very happy at the moment.
However, Joelson's reaction was very calm. If it was that young master, their reactions would definitely be hundreds of times more exaggerated than their own subordinates.
He slowly put the long knife in his hand to Joelson's neck.
"Give me all the money you just took from that mustachioed man. My patience is very limited."
The gangster leader had just finished speaking when Joelson took out an envelope from his pocket and placed it between his index finger and thumb.
"If you want it, you can take it."
"If you're qualified to take it from me."
There was still no fluctuation in Joelson's voice, as if he did not care at all about the three gangsters in front of him.
This is the attitude of a superior.
Existence that is above these three hooligans.
For some reason, the head hooligan doesn't dare to retaliate when he sees Joelson's eyes that make him very unhappy.
He immediately snatched the envelope from Joelson's hand and cursed.
"At least you know your place."
Joelson shook his head and expressed regret.
The gangster leader immediately opened the envelope in front of Joelson.
At this moment, a card made of gemstones appeared in front of the gangster leader.
"Boss, why is this card purple-gold?"
"I saw that the bank cards outside the city were all bronze, silver, and gold. This card can't be fake, right?"
The other subordinate just finished vomiting. He quickly wiped his mouth and stuck out his head.
"No, this kind of card can only be made by a bank. Other than banks, there was no other way to forge this kind of card."
"Maybe it's a new model. We've never seen it before."
The gangster leader also trusted the words of his subordinates. After all, to their knowledge, no one other than the bank could make this kind of card.
The gangster leader slowly took out Joelson's card.
The warm feeling made the gangster leader feel a little strange.
Because he had robbed many people before. He never felt this comfortable when he took the card from them.
In the next moment, the three gangsters looked at the number on the card.
500,000 snow crystal coins!
At this moment, they were breathing cold air!
They even stopped breathing!