Chapter 109: Heading North

With the thunder dragon with him, the boat boss and Wang Liang lived in the chaotic land for a few days, which opened Wang Liang's eyes in the past few days.

It's not that he hasn't been to the Land of Chaos before, he used to come here to buy some dry food, fruits and vegetables near the docks, how can he have the opportunity to go deep into the bazaars, restaurants, auction halls and other places where the lights are shining?

Now there is a thunder dragon, the head snake of the land, warmly greeting, but I have seen it one by one. So, he is very happy these days, but he is not nostalgic.

Of course, the happiest thing was to find a large piece of dragon scale stone for his brothers.

However, seeing that the treatment was almost over, the boat boss and Wang Liang also packed their bags, planning to go back to the dock to prepare for the north. Lei Long insisted on giving him a ride, but the boat boss didn't say anything to him, and he got to the dock with a joke along the way.

After arriving, it was noon, and Lei Long's heart was hot and wanted to go to the extreme north next time, but he let the boat boss pour a basin of cold water and said, "What you lack most in breaking through the qi practice now is just a technique, which is more difficult to do in the extreme north, so it is better to find it here." ”

"But if you break through to Qi training, my old friend has set the rules before, above Qi training, you are not allowed to enter the town, unless you are better than him, so you can't go. As for whether you want to see me, I'll always come over, and when the time comes, you can treat me to a few big bowls. ”

"Okay!" Hearing this, the thunder dragon also nodded frequently, and had to agree.

"Okay, it's not too early, you go back and think about what I told you, if you figure it out, you are matching a technique, and it is not difficult to break through to Qi training, so I can be cheeky and eat and drink. The boat boss said as he busied himself with the task at hand.

Lei Long solemnly hugged the boat boss with a punch, "Brother, in fact, I, Lei Long, have already recognized you as a teacher in my heart, if the teacher and Brother Wang come to the chaotic land in the future, the food and accommodation will be all mine! Otherwise, it will be a slap in the face of Lei Long, my words are not polite, absolutely from the bottom of my heart!"

"Okay, I'll definitely look for you in the future, but the teacher is too old, so I still like to call me brother!" The boat boss took a puff of dry smoke and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Lei Long also happily said, "Then I'll leave first, after some guidance from my brother recently, my heart is also itching, and I hurriedly want to confirm it!"

"Well, you go back first, I hope that the next time we meet, you will already practice qi. The boat boss raised his chin at him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Cheng Ji Yan!" Lei Long hugged the boat boss again and went back.

Wang Liang began to prepare for the pre-voyage work with the ship boss, and when there was no one around, Wang Liang suddenly asked, "Daddy, are you really just a fifth-level martial artist?"

After hearing this, the boat boss smashed a welding torch on Wang Liang's head and scolded, "What do you mean by just a fifth-level martial artist? Is a fifth-level martial artist so cheap? Look at how many fifth-level martial artists can there be in such a chaotic place!"

Wang Liang rubbed his head, although he was a little dissatisfied and suffered from the unwarranted disaster, but it was his Lao Tzu who beat him, and he had no choice but to mutter, "This is the case for others, but Daddy's opinion feels that it is definitely not only a fifth-level martial artist!"

When the boat boss heard this, he was amused, "Yo!

Hearing this, Wang Liang rolled his eyes and was silent for a long time, and the boat boss sighed faintly, "Lao Tzu's strength used to be no worse than that old boy." ”

Wang Liang was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and said in surprise: "Dad, you used to be better than the tavern owner?"

But hearing this, the old face of the boat boss suddenly turned red, and he scolded angrily, "What is better than that old boy, what Lao Tzu said is no worse than that old boy, which word did you not understand?"

Wang Liang was also confused: "Isn't this worse than him, isn't it better than him?"

The boat boss coughed violently a few times, cheeky, and said weakly, "What kind of comprehension ability do you have? It means that we are between the two and the middle, and the middle is between the two!

"It's a pity that when you were fighting with others, I was broken by a bastard and the sea of qi was broken, which caused me to fall from Qi training. But now Lao Tzu is taking a different path, you don't understand, you don't understand it!" the boat boss scolded.

"In this way, what happened to the person who broke your qi sea later?" His father still has this kind of history? Wang Liang was also stunned when he heard it.

But what he really wanted to say was not impossible, after all, before he was a teenager, his father was not in the town, and went south. He was dragged up by some grandparents and grandmothers in the town.

"What can it be, of course I killed Lao Tzu!" the boat boss snorted coldly, and now that he thought about it, he still held back a nameless anger in his heart.

The person who cut off his path of cultivation at the beginning was hammered into meat by him and still felt resentful, but the person was dead, and he couldn't let him kill him again before he came back to life.

Seeing the embarrassment of the question, Wang Liang also didn't answer with interest, otherwise he would probably have to take a few more cigarette guns on his head. It doesn't hurt, but it's also humiliating. For a while, the two buried themselves in their work.

After an hour, they were not ready enough, and they boarded the ship. The captain brought a small stool, sat on the deck, and smoked a cigarette.

At this time, many people also came to the dock, standing together in batches. At first, there were only fourth-level martial artists, but after a while, a fifth-level martial artist came to the dock with his family's mercenary group, and there was a bustle on the dock, obviously the people who came were not small.

After another hour, the captain of the ship felt that it was too bad, so he lowered the ladder and began to board the ship.

Those mercenary groups of famous fifth-level martial artists took the lead in boarding the ship, and it was quite harmonious at first, but the two of them actually fought over who boarded the ship first, and the two of them coughed up blood before it was over.

After watching the excitement for a while, the rest began to continue boarding. The rest went smoothly, and in a short time the crowd was almost finished.

At this time, a sixtie-year-old and obscene-looking fifth-level martial artist came over with a group of people, clasped his fists at the boat boss and smiled, "Sorry, brother, I was in a bit of a hurry just now, and I was late." ”

The captain of the boat did not answer, but waved his hand to signal them to go up. So the fifth-level martial artist led the people on the boat with a smile on his face.

But when a few people passed by the boat boss, the boat boss glanced at them lightly, but didn't say anything, withdrew his gaze, clasped his hands on his chest, and continued to watch them board the ship.

After waiting for everyone to board, the boat boss and Wang Liang put away the ladder, and after doing some follow-up work, they set sail north not long after.

In a small room in the cabin, although the room was not large, there were only six people in it, which was obviously unreasonable in this already crowded wooden ship.

The obscene-looking fifth-level martial artist who had greeted the ship's boss when he came stood tremblingly beside the other five people.

Fortunately, this scene was not seen by others, otherwise he would have died of surprise. The old man's name is Poison Man, he is a fifth-level martial artist who has been famous for a long time, and he can be regarded as a figure who calls for wind and rain in the chaotic land on weekdays, but here, he is as cramped and uneasy as a grandson.

And in the midst of them, a cold-faced man clasped his hands to his chest and closed his eyes to recuperate.

At this time, the voice of a feminine man next to him suddenly sounded in the room, breaking the silence, "Boss, the boss of the boat seems to have noticed something, should we ........?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The cold-faced man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the feminine man with a frown, and said in a deep voice, "Don't do superfluous things, the boss of the ship is not simple." And seeing him like that, he doesn't intend to mind our business. ”

"Yes!" the feminine man's proposal was rejected, with an unhappy expression. But since their boss said so, he could only swallow the unhappiness back in his stomach.

In the middle of the river, the fish jumps over the dragon gate, a lonely sail, and goes upstream.

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