Breeding Dragons From Today

"Kid, you really are 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 couldn't wait to give Joelson a good beating.

Joelson watched as the hooligan walked towards him. He didn't panic at all.

After all, Joelson, who was at the peak of the demigod level, would probably be able to kill these hooligans with just a casual blow.

However, he didn't do so. It had been a long time since he had pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger. He really wanted to see just how shameless these three hooligans would be to a 'disabled person' like him.

Looking at these three hooligans, it was likely that they had been running amok in the streets of the underground city for a long time.

What made Joelson puzzled was why these three hooligans wanted to attack him.

Obviously, Joelson already felt that his face was very dignified. If he were to seriously stare at them, he would also feel a complete sense of oppression.

However, these three hooligans were not intimidated by his gaze. Could it be that the power of money was too great?

Perhaps if Hades was by Joelson's side, then the appearance of such a large dragon in front of them might be able to calm them down.

However, this was of course impossible. Because the Wailing Abyss was too narrow, Hades was simply unable to enter the Wailing Abyss.

Otherwise, Joelson wouldn't have left Hades alone outside the Wailing Abyss.

At this moment, Joelson didn't know how Hades was doing.

Was he eating on time?

The punks didn't know what Joelson was thinking. If they knew that they were threatening him because they were thinking about whether their pet was eating on time, they would probably be so angry that their lungs would explode.

They also didn't know that they weren't facing a disabled person, but a terrifying existence with the power of a peak demigod.

Of course, an even greater situation was that they didn't even know the concept of a demigod.

They were just ordinary hooligans. How could they possibly understand such a powerful existence like Joelson?

The leader of the hooligans looked at the calm Joelson and was instantly intimidated by him.

After all, there were quite a number of big families in the underground city. To be able to face their threats without any fear was definitely not something they could afford to offend.

However, in an instant, the leader of the hooligans shook his head.

If he was really an existence with a high status in the underground city, why would he come to such a remote place.

It should be known that the people from those large families hated commoners like them the most. In their eyes, commoners like them were no different from rats in a stinky ditch.

An existence with such a status would definitely not have no reaction when facing them. Instead, he would reveal an expression of disdain.

"Kid, I was almost fooled by you."

The head of the gangsters pressed Joelson against the wall and looked at him provocatively.

At this moment, the distance between the head of the gangsters and Joelson was only half a meter.

Joelson looked at the head of the gangsters who was very close to him and could not help but frown.

He could already sense the sour stench from the gangster leader's body because he had not showered for a few days and did not like to be clean.

Seeing the frown on Joelson's face, the gangster leader was shocked.

Could it be that he had guessed correctly that the person he was targeting was really an existence with an illustrious identity?

No, that might not be the case.

In an instant, the gangster head suddenly turned his head and pulled one of his underlings behind him over to his body.

The underling directly sniffed the scent of the gangster head's body. The strong pungent smell directly stimulated the underling's nasal cavity, instantly causing the gangster underling to be unable to stand it.

The little brother's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, unable to control his retching.

"Boss..."

"The smell on your body is really..."

"It's too big!"

"Yeurgh!"

Just as he finished speaking, the little brother directly vomited.

It could be seen that the pungent smell on the gangster's body was indeed not something that an ordinary person could stand.

However, the head of the gangsters was very happy at this moment.

After all, Joelson's reaction was very calm. If it was those young masters, their reaction would definitely be hundreds of times more exaggerated than their own underlings.

He slowly put the long knife in his hand against Joelson's neck.

"Hand over all the money you just took from the mustached man. My patience is very limited."

The gangster leader had just finished speaking when Joelson took out the envelope from his pocket and placed it between his index finger and thumb.

"If you want it, you can take it."

"If you are qualified to take it from me."

There was still no fluctuation in Joelson's voice, as if he did not care about the three gangsters in front of him at all.

This was the attitude of a superior.

An existence that was above these three hooligans.

For some reason, the head of the hooligans did not dare to retort when he saw the look in Joelson's eyes that made him extremely unhappy.

He directly snatched the envelope from Joelson's hands and cursed.

"At least you know your place."

Joelson shook his head and expressed his regret.

The gangster leader directly opened the envelope in front of Joelson.

At this moment, the card made of gemstones appeared in front of the gangster leader.

"Boss, why is this card purple-gold?"

"I see that the bank cards in the outer city are all bronze, silver, and gold. This card can't be fake, right?"

The other subordinate had just finished vomiting. He quickly wiped his mouth and poked his head over.

"No, this kind of card can only be made by a bank. Other than a bank, there's no other way to forge this kind of card."

"Maybe it's a new model. We haven't seen it before."

The gangster leader also believed his subordinate's words. After all, in their knowledge, no one other than a 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 a lot of people before. He had never felt so comfortable when he took the card from them.

At the next moment, the three gangsters saw the number on the card.

500,000 snow crystal coins!

At this moment, they sucked in a breath of cold air!

They even stopped breathing!