When the boat docked, the sky was slightly covered with blue dew, and the river swelled with a 'whooshing' sound, and it was a new day. The town still slumbers in the morning light.

"You two, rest first, and we'll leave in the afternoon. It was the ship boss who sent Lu Feng'er back who spoke. As he spoke, he briefly tidied up his things and walked to the wooden house on the edge of the dock. After a long night's work, he just wanted to lie down and get some sleep now.

Seeing this, his two sons, you look at me, I look at you, and you follow.

"Brother, you said, is it dangerous for him to go to the 100,000 mountains alone as a third-level martial artist?" Wang Chong asked with some concern at his brother Wang Liang.

"Dangerous, it should be said that it is a life of nine deaths!" Wang Liang and Wang Chong walked side by side, thought for a while and said, "Even I don't dare to go to the 100,000 mountains alone, he is a third-level martial artist, and it is almost an act of looking for death, even if it is not deep." ”

"Ahh After chatting for a period of time yesterday, he has already regarded Lu Feng'er as his friend.

You must know that in this place where birds don't all year round, friends of the same age are rare, and his brother Wang Liang is more than ten years older than him, so he can't play with him, so he is also worried about him.

"Is it possible to persuade him to come back like that, but since he dares to go alone, he must be somewhat sure, or the tavern keeper will not give him the iron coin. His brother spread his hands, but to be honest, he couldn't understand Lu Feng'er's grasp at all.

I heard that he defeated the bamboo pole before, but this doesn't mean anything, because even if two bamboo poles go to the 100,000 mountains, they have to be explained there. So........ He doesn't want to think about it if he can't think of it, which is one of his great strengths.

"Also, since the tavern owner will give it to him, it also means that he also has some confidence in him. Wang Chong nodded to himself, as if comforting himself.

"However, I heard that the tavern owner is a strong person at the Qi cultivation level, is this true?" he looked at his brother with a hint of hope.

"Really, but I don't know what level of Qi training. Wang Liang nodded, and he also admired this. Although the tavern owner looked only in his thirties, he had heard his father say that he was actually a contemporary of him.

Anyway, why is he so bullish and my dad ....... He despised his father in his heart. But to be honest, becoming a fifth-level martial artist is the lifelong dream of many ordinary people, and he Lao Tzu is the strongest of the strongest of the fifth-level martial artists, and his talent is definitely not bad.

It's just that the choices are different, the opportunities are different, and there is nothing to be done, Wang Liang found a reason for his father in his heart.

"Yes, I want to go to apprenticeship when the time comes!" Wang Chong said to his elder brother excitedly, and his elder brother shrugged his shoulders and responded, "I don't care, as long as my father agrees." ”

"I'll convince him. After saying that, Wang Chong ran forward excitedly, leaving his brother behind.

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The night of the town is as quiet as water, but the town in this night is not peaceful.

"Daddy, I heard you, and you can ask everyone how the tavern owner reacted. If Lu Feng'er was present, he would be able to recognize that it was the purple-haired young master who spoke.

"Is it?" the strong man sitting on the huge golden throne is the Giant King, "but it's too risky." His voice was as loud as thunder.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger. So Daddy, you're going to give me a chance too!" said the purple-haired young master through gritted his teeth. Although he is a playboy, he has wasted so many resources in his family for so many years, and he is still hovering on the second-level martial artist, which makes him feel very ashamed.

Besides, don't think he doesn't know, there are many people behind him who scolds him for not doing his job properly and being a waste who can only live by relying on his father. So, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a big deal and prove to everyone that he could not only succeed with his father, but also that he could achieve something great and make those dog mongrels shut their beaks.

Of course, it is not easy to find a trace of opportunity from the 100,000 mountains, and if you can grab something from the hands of a third-level martial artist, what else can you do?

"If you want to blame it, you have to blame the tavern owner for throwing you a third-level martial artist into the mountains of 100,000." At that time, as long as your hands and feet are clean, won't this deal be a sure deal?" the purple-haired young master thought sadly.

"Okay, in that case, I'll ask Uncle Li to bring a few good hands to accompany you. Seeing this, the Giant King no longer insisted.

Although their target is among the 100,000 mountains, a third-level martial artist will not be too dangerous to think about. Moreover, Uncle Li in his mouth is his childhood friend, the second leader of the Giant Mercenary Group, and the strongest person except for the Giant King.

Therefore, he couldn't imagine what waves a third-level martial artist could make under such a lineup. It's better to let his son go through it, after all, he can't protect him for the rest of his life.

"If you can, it's best if Daddy accompanies you. But I can't help it, I'm going to stay and stare at the bastard of the wind god, and I can't get out of it. At this, he paused and continued in a muffled voice.

"At this meeting, I clearly feel that this kid's ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and he is still haunted by what happened a few years ago, I am afraid that if I don't take charge, he will bring someone to kill him and kill our giant mercenary group. There was a hint of apology on the Giant King's face, and in front of his only son, his face was full of doting.

Therefore, we can understand why his son has developed such a virtuous character.

"It's okay, Dad, is this just a kind of experience for me! Besides, isn't Uncle Li here? You can rest assured!" The more sensible the purple-haired young master became, the more relieved the Giant King's face became.

"My son has grown up, my son has grown up!" he smiled. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something again, he changed his tone and asked, "How are you going to get there?"

"This ...... Daddy, why don't you go talk to the boat boss and arrange a few places for us?" The purple-haired young master spread his hands at his father, completely unimpressed, but the Giant King frowned and did not smile at all.

"It won't work!" he shook his head.

"What's wrong with this, ask him if it's okay when we put a knife on his neck!" the purple-haired young master grinned, showing cruelty.

"Xiaolong, when you go out, the first thing you need to do is to learn to observe the strength of others!" the Giant King glanced at him and said earnestly, "You may not be able to see it now, that ship boss is the strength of a fifth-level martial artist!"

"Fifth level martial artist?" the purple-haired young master screamed in surprise, almost in disbelief.

"Not only that, his two sons are all fourth-level martial artists, especially his eldest son, whose strength is not inferior to your Uncle Li, and even more victorious. The Giant King looked at him meaningfully, reminding him of the young man who was about his age.

'He's actually a fourth-level martial artist too?' a raging fire ignited inside him, 'Damn, I want to kill you!' he thought through gritted teeth.

He is never allowed to be better than anyone his age. There was also a reason why he took people to the Volcano Mercenary Group to play in the field before, because he was jealous that a young man in his twenties there had the strength of a third-level martial artist, so he found him something to do if he had nothing to do.

And the young man was also stunned, thinking that he had some ability, so he couldn't bear to fight him, and he didn't see who he was. So, afterwards, he took his father to find a scene, and killed the four people who were present at the time to vent his anger, so that he felt comfortable physically and mentally.

Lu Feng'er was the same, a third-level martial artist who looked younger than him, sitting in a position that no one else could sit, and now there was a fourth-level martial artist who was about the same as him!

'When the time comes, it will fall into my hands, I will dismember you alive, and when the time comes, it will be useful to see if you are a third-level martial artist or a fourth-level martial artist!' The bloody and brutal scene came to his mind, and the more he imagined it, the more excited he became, and it was almost difficult to control himself, and it twisted on his face.

"Let's go, I remember that the Volcano Mercenary Group is going to go to the 100,000 Mountains tomorrow, and we will go to them to 'borrow' a few places. The Giant King pondered for a moment, and grinned with a cruel look on his son's face.

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