Chapter 545: The World Is Cold
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"In your eyes, winning and losing is just that?" Luo Cheng couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart who is this.
"Then why don't we compare?" The brocade-clothed young man sneered.
Speaking of this, the young man in brocade clothes was obviously going to be hostile to Luo Cheng, plus he thought that he had an advantage, and his expression was unstoppable, as if he could dispose of Luo Cheng at will.
It's not that Luo grew up with a weak face, it's just that he is young, his own realm is not probed by outsiders, and he is alone, of course others will think that he is weak and easy to bully.
"Not interested."
Luo Cheng glanced at the other party, the realm was only at the peak of the middle stage, and he couldn't arouse the slightest interest, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised. Immediately after that, he went in the other direction, since the cabin could not be occupied, he had to continue to settle below deck, which was also a helpless thing, if he didn't have to collect the elixir, he didn't mind making a fuss.
However, sometimes blindly giving in will be regarded as weakness by others, and the young man in brocade was angered by his contemptuous eyes, and when he saw that he was leaving, he immediately signaled his guards to reads;.
Among the more than ten guards, the five people who were closer to De Luocheng rushed forward without saying a word, wanting to take him down.
"Look for death!"
Good temper is limited, if Luo Cheng wants to regress again, then it will not be him.
The cultivation realm of these guards is between the late stage entry and the late stage consummation, from the point that they are guarding others, the background is naturally not strong enough, and the exercises and martial arts they have learned are all spiritual products, in the words of the dead Yan Mo, these people are all mediocre people in the late stage of the Peiyuan Realm.
and Luo Cheng are not at the same level at all.
He didn't use his sword, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, as if he was swordsmanship and fingering, and he hit the five people like lightning.
Without exception, the guards who were hit all flew out with a miserable howl.
"This!"
Such an abrupt scene made the young man in brocade full of horror, and his eyes were full of surprise, mainly because Luo Cheng was too young and did not match the strength he showed.
"Up!"
After reacting, the young man in brocade gave another order with a hideous face, ignoring the gap between his guards and Luo Cheng, which shows that this person is not only small, but also a brainless person.
The other guards looked embarrassed, and they all knew that they were by no means Luo Cheng's opponents, but because of the master's order, they had to take action.
"That's why I'm reluctant to serve others."
Seeing this scene, Luo Cheng smiled mockingly, and then used the same means to defeat these guards.
"Wow! Brother is so good! ”
The immature female voice sounded, and a little girl about four years old clapped her hands, she didn't know the difference between right and wrong at this age, but she felt admiration when she saw Luo Cheng with fewer enemies.
But the little girl was soon pulled into her arms by a woman, who covered her mouth, and the woman's face was full of worry, and she looked at the young man in brocade with fear, for fear of reprisals.
The other onlookers were the same, and although they were always paying attention to this side, they didn't dare to comment on the reads;
The young man in brocade didn't care about holding grudges against others at this time, because Luo Cheng defeated his guards, but he was the only one left.
And Luo Cheng walked towards him with a blue face, and he kept retreating in fright.
"What, don't talk about it anymore?" Luo Cheng said sarcastically.
"What do you want to do! Do you know who I am!? The young man in brocade said sharply.
"The weak will always say this."
Luo Cheng smiled disdainfully, reached out and grabbed the collar of his clothes, lifted it into the air, and then walked to the edge of the deck like this, stretching the other party out.
The young man in brocade looked down, his face was pale with fright, and there was the sea at a height of dozens of meters, for fear that he would continue to stumble when he fell.
"There are some people you should offend." Luo Cheng raised his head, looked at the terrified face, and said with a gloomy smile.
This time, he almost scared the young man in brocade clothes unconscious, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a group of burly and strong men came menacingly, led by the man with his bare upper body, the bulging muscles were full of impact, and the resolute face gave people the feeling that this was a middle-aged man full of masculinity.
"Your Excellency, give me a face, put Young Master Gu down!" The strong man's voice is like a Hong Zhong, not only because of his loud voice, but also because of the strong True Yuan, which is the peak of the Peiyuan Realm in the later stage.
Luo Cheng couldn't help frowning, he knew this strong man and his party, they were all crew members on the ship, and the strong man was the captain of this ship. And the other party called this person 'young master', and then thought of the other party's means of being able to control the cabin room just now, and he knew it in his heart.
Seeing that the other party said so politely, he pondered for a while, and then put down the brocade-clothed young man.
After landing, the young man in brocade blushed and coughed constantly.
"Young Master Gu, it's okay." The strong man stepped forward and asked.
"Teach him a lesson!" The young man in brocade did not repent, and immediately shouted.
"Young Master Gu, this is not my duty." The strong man is embarrassed, and this means that he is only responsible for driving the ship, not your bodyguard.
The brocade-clothed young man was stunned, and then shouted angrily: "Then you won't drive this person off the boat!?" He fights on the boat, which is against the rules of the ship, right? ”
"Shameless."
Hearing this, these two words appeared in the hearts of the people on the deck, it was clear that the young man in brocade did it himself, and now it was the wicked who sued first.
"That's right, Captain Huang, this person injured more than ten of Young Master Gu's guards because of a verbal conflict, which I saw with my own eyes, and I can't be wrong." The crew member in charge of the cabin walked over and said shamelessly.
Even after he finished saying this, he glanced at Luo Cheng provocatively, which obviously meant: "What can you do with me!" ”
The strong man's thick eyebrows wrinkled into a 'eight' character, hesitating, of course he would not believe what these two people said, the problem was because of his identity, and he didn't know how to solve it.
"Anyway, if this person doesn't get off the boat, the boat won't be able to drive, I have the final say!" The young man in brocade said a cruel word angrily.
At this time, the people on the deck who watched the excitement were gone, and they were looking forward to how things would go, but if they delayed the departure time and affected them, they couldn't accept it.
"Go down, why are you still angry here!"
"That's it, who told you to get yourself into trouble!"
"Hurry up, don't delay our time!"
What is surprising is that these people are all pointing the finger at Luo Cheng, not the young man in brocade, even if they all witnessed what happened. Of course, not everyone is like this, most people still choose to be silent, but they don't help Luo Cheng speak.
"Make no mistake!" Miao Qianqian looked at this scene in disbelief, unable to accept such an ugly side.
"Your Excellency, because you ......" The strong man couldn't bear it, and looked at Luo Cheng stubbornly.
"It's okay, I understand."
Luo Cheng interrupted, then glanced at the few people shouting on the deck, and then walked off the boat without looking back.
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