After waiting for less than an hour, the aura cocoon around Zheng Yi was full of light, and the fiery red and cyan light flickered around the cocoon, and it was dazzling but dazzling.

Zhou Muhai lowered his eyebrows and raised a spiritual power barrier under the spirit sword.

As soon as Zhou Muhai pronounced the word "become" in his heart, the aura cocoon on Zheng Yi's body suddenly burst open, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations caused a strong hurricane, and the entire island flew sand and rocks, and finally took root because the dark green vegetation without heavy snow on the sea was enough to choke on the disaster.

After another ten minutes, the hurricane stopped for a while, Zheng Yi hit the foundation building period and was a great success, he was a wind and fire dual-system spiritual root, and his control over spiritual power weakened a little when he advanced, and the hurricane intensity was slightly smaller, but it was still raging on the island.

"Bah, bah, bah—"

Zheng Yi got up from the ground, subconsciously moved his shoulders, which had been completely stiff for more than half a month, refreshed, successfully advanced, and his spiritual power was extremely active in the meridians.

No, why is he still advanced?

Shouldn't he be in the ship's warehouse? How can there be sand on board? Could it be that the fleet has arrived in Ontario and he has been discovered?

Zheng Yi looked confused, where was he?

"Awake?"

Zheng Yizheng was puzzled, and Zhou Muhai's cold and faint teasing voice suddenly came from the top of his head, and he couldn't admit that he was dead because of this voice......

Zheng Yi sighed in his heart, Zhou Muhai was really angry!

Finish.

"I was wrong, I was just worried about my senior sister to keep up, really, I really didn't know that I would advance at such a time, I, I set a ban around when the box was sealed, in case I advanced, the ban will explode to remind you of your ......"

Zheng Yi has never felt that his language skills are so good, and after realizing that Zhou Muhai was really angry, his mouth was like a machine gun in his mouth, and all the lines begging for mercy were smashed out.

Zhou Muhai removed the spiritual power barrier, put away the spiritual sword, jumped down from mid-air, and a spiritual power was blown out from under his sleeve, quelling the hurricane on the island.

Of course, Zheng Yi didn't know that he was almost killed by the group, so whether it was to make the bear child have a long memory or to calm the anger of the group, Zheng Yi couldn't hide from the fight today.

"Will you come by yourself, or will I arrest you?"

Zhou Muhai took out a silk belt from the storage ring, and today he wore a wide-sleeved mountain sect disciple robe, and if he didn't tie up his sleeves for a while, it would affect his performance.

Zheng Yi: ......

"Yes, is there a third option...... Ah——!h ”

Zhou Muhai's method of "disciplining" Zheng Yi was very simple and rude, and before Zheng Yi could react, Zhou Muhai came to his eyes with a flying kick, and then hit him with four fists to the flesh, and also focused on greeting his handsome face that although he was not as good as Zhou Muhai, he was proud enough.

"You, you, you, can you not slap your face!"

"If you don't slap your face, others won't see it."

Zheng Yi: !!

Damn, it makes sense, he can't think of anything to refute!

"I'm your little uncle, I'm your little uncle!"

"I don't have such a wasteful little uncle."

“……”

In short, Zheng Yi had a very miserable night, and when Zhou Muhai felt that the fight was almost over, Zheng Yi had turned into a pig's head, lying on the land of the island with his back facing the sky, embarrassed.

Zhou Muhai took off the ribbon and slowly straightened out his robe, and his dusty posture almost made Zheng Yi half angry. The most excessive thing is that Zhou Muhai actually squatted down, pinched Zheng Yi's chin, and looked left and right at the purple and red scars on Zheng Yi's face.

"Yes, the effect is okay."

Zhou Muhai stood up and summoned the spirit sword with his backhand.

"Let's go, come aboard with me."

“…… I can't move...... You're going to let me die here. ”

Zhou Muhai glanced at Zheng Yi, who had a feeling of self-abandonment, moved his toes, moved Zheng Yi from the position of lying on his back to lying on the ground, leaned over and stretched out his hand to encircle Zheng Yi's waist, directly sandwiched the person in the crook of his arm, jumped on the spirit sword, and rushed towards the direction where the ship left.

Zheng Yi: ......

He didn't have the energy to be angry anymore.

Zhou Muhai was very stable, and Zheng Yi was so fluttering that he didn't know whether he was unconscious or tired and fell asleep.

The advance was delayed until the early morning of the next day, and by the time Zhou Muhai found the ship, it was already dawn, and Lu Shijun, Lu Shiyi, Mu Sen, Kang Kang, and Long Xing were waiting on the deck with a few crew members.

Seeing Zhou Muhai come down, he put Zheng Yi, who could no longer see his true face, on the deck, except for the dumplings, they all involuntarily took a breath of cold air.

Ruthless, really ruthless.

"You're cheap."

Tuanzi squinted at Zheng Yi, who was dizzy and had not yet fully woken up, just one glance, the big black and white eyes were cold, and Zheng Yi was dizzy and suddenly sobered up.

The murderous aura of the little young master should not be too obvious.

Dango turned away with a cold face.

Zheng Yi swallowed his saliva and secretly glanced at Zhou Muhai who was standing beside him, with a creepy gratitude in his eyes.

I beat him hard, it turned out to be for this...... Then he really escaped.

"Don't think about it, if you delay me to pick up the master, you don't have to dirty your hands, I will kill you personally."

Zhou Muhai brushed his sleeves and left, and Zheng Yi's diamond heart was shattered into scum.

"Tut, Zheng boy, tsk."

Lu Shiyi's eyes were sympathetic and ambiguous when he looked at Zheng Yi, and Zheng Yi got goosebumps when he saw it, but Lu Shiyi was still a little sympathetic, so he went up to Zheng Yi and stuffed a muscle-building pill in his mouth and picked him up.

"I'm a disciple of the ancestor...... "Call him Uncle Xiaoshi!"

"Who cares about you, I'm a member of the Hidden Sect."

“？？？ Then why are you called Senior Brother Zhou Muhai? ”

"I found out, your kid has a pretty big face."

“……”

"Can you compare with Senior Brother?"

Zheng Yi chose to shut up.

A storm ended with Zheng Yi being beaten violently.

Lu Shijun watched Zheng Yi limp into the cabin by Lu Shiyi, and exchanged glances with Mu Sen next to him, and the two adults vaguely exchanged some information that was not good for Kangkang, an eleven-year-old child.

"Xiaohai is seventeen this year, right? Void years. ”

"Well, isn't Young Master Zheng the same age as Xiaohai?"

Kang Kang narrowed his eyes with a more distinct shape on the side, does the punishment of disciples in the sect have anything to do with age? The generations of the Mountain Sect are really complicated, unlike the Hidden Sect, there is only one ethereal ancestor, and all the disciples are equals, but their captains are called senior brothers.

Standing next to it is Long Xing, Long Xing is in his forties this year, and he has seen a lot of the world here and there on the sea all the year round, and he doesn't think it's strange, but he simply thinks that these people in the Qianshan Sect are quite interesting.

The young man named Zhou Muhai looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, it was the time to be greedy and drawn, and the edges and corners of his face had not yet been completed, but he had a calm and old-fashioned style, most of those disciples were older than him, and when they looked at him, they would respectfully bow their heads and call a senior brother.

It's not easy to be a teenager and an old man.

However, Long Xing looked at Zheng Yi's tragic end, and felt funny, as if Senior Brother Zhou, who had a straight face for everyone, was only skinned on this Zheng Yi?