What's going on?

On the cruise ship, the people who witnessed this moment were stunned for a while.

The yellow-haired young man was confused, and the others were even more confused than the yellow-haired man. In their eyes, it was Ling Hao who got up, took a step forward, and somehow grabbed the finger of the yellow-haired young man, and snapped it like breaking a wonderful crispy corner......

When many people see this scene, they still don't realize what happened. But in the screams of the yellow-haired youth, the more they thought about what had just happened, the more they felt a chill down their spines.

"This ...... This ......"

In the screams of the yellow hair, someone swallowed with difficulty: "This monster!"

Ordinary people like this who don't come into contact with martial arts can't understand the mystery of shrinking into inches. And seeing the incomprehensible scene, they could only regard Shangguan Zhiqiong as an immortal and Ling Hao as a monster, as if in this way, everything they did could be understood.

Only the cultivators present could understand what had just happened, but they looked at each other with the shock in their eyes, but they were no less than the tourists.

Ling Hao only showed his hand briefly, but these martial artists, including that Tiangang Realm, knew very well that it would take quite a long time for them to reach such an extent. Compared with Ling Haoyi, Tiangang Jing really felt that he was just a "practiced"......

"You...... You ......"

Huang Mao was sweating profusely, looking at Ling Hao, speechless.

"What's wrong with me? I'm teaching you a lesson for your mother. Ling Hao said: "Your mother didn't teach you, it's rude to point your finger at others?"

When the yellow-haired young man heard this, he immediately became angry, but in the face of Ling Hao's force, he dared not speak out.

At this time, the tour guide lady reacted, and suddenly screamed, frightened.

"You ...... Don't fight......"

She held on to the railing behind her weakly, her legs were a little weak, she wanted to call the security guards on the ship, but she was afraid that Ling Hao would suddenly get angry. But if you don't call the security guard, who knows what else Ling Hao can do when he comes up? You can't watch the yellow-haired young man being beaten so violently by Ling Hao, and he suddenly became at a loss.

Her confused mind couldn't help but wonder, why hadn't those powerful bodyguards on this ship shown up yet?

However, Ling Hao didn't mean to do anything more, just patted Huang Mao's face and asked, "Did you hear that?"

Huang Mao originally wanted to pretend to be dumb and fool the past, but when he heard Ling Hao's unrelenting question, he suddenly looked pale and said aggrievedly for a while: "...... I know. ”

Ling Hao didn't bother to say anything, pinched the fingers of the yellow-haired young man, and clicked it on him again.

After this bone, there was a faint pain, even more painful than when Ling Hao broke him before. Huang Mao clenched his fingers, clenched his teeth, and had tears in his eyes - as the saying goes, a man doesn't flick when he has tears, not because he felt humiliated that he almost cried, but because of physiological tears caused by pain.

But in full view, he himself knew that it was physiological tears, and others didn't know. Therefore, Huang Mao could only grit his teeth and not let the tears fall in grief and indignation.

"Fool, you're done!"

He thought viciously in his heart: "If you have a little strength, you dare to beat someone?" It's just a mallet with well-developed limbs! The group of martial artists on this ship basically want to take refuge in the Ethereal Peak, and this kid must be no exception, when you get to the Ethereal Peak, see how I clean you up!"

Although this yellow-haired young man is a mortal who has never cultivated, he has a cousin with amazing talents, but he has been cultivating on the Ethereal Peak, and he has already become a personal disciple of a peak master of the Ethereal Peak. That is the personal disciple of the peak master! The status is transcendent, and the one who holds the real power is even more prestigious than the elder, and his cousin is also a leader among the personal disciples, and he is a figure that the elders of the Ethereal Peak have to shy away.

If his cousin speaks, don't think about going up to the Ethereal Peak again!

"Hahahaha, when the time comes, Lao Tzu will make you cry and beg me!"

Having already imagined Ling Hao's regret when he learned of his identity, Huang Mao's expression became hideous, and his brain made up for it happily, thinking to himself, I heard that martial artists are different from mortals, and they can still poison each other directly, and when the time comes, his cousin may be able to directly help him take revenge......

"When the time comes, blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't have provoked!"

Thinking of that scene, Huang Mao's expression was hideous, and his heart was extremely happy. As a result, as soon as he raised his head, he met Ling Hao's smiling eyes.

"Uh......"

Huang Mao's arrogance froze, and he suddenly couldn't react, and after a while, he asked stupidly with fear: "What else do you have to ......do?"

In fact, in his brain, this should have been said more hardly, but I don't know why, it sounded extremely silly after the exit. Huang Mao's heart was even more embarrassed for a moment, and in the embarrassment, there was hatred and murder that he didn't dare to leak. But he thought he was hiding well, but the killing machine had already been clearly perceived by almost all the warriors who saw this scene.

This is the fragility of mortals in front of cultivators. Unless he is like Li Yuanyi, who has been well-off since he was a child and has great self-confidence, he has been in control for a long time, so the deep force field formed can hide his emotions well, basically such violent fluctuations can't escape the eyes of martial artists.

"This man seems to have something to rely on. ”

The warriors gathered over there discussed in a whisper.

If they can see it, Ling Hao can naturally see it. But he didn't pay attention to it, and only said coldly: "Get out." ”

Huang Mao rolled away with humiliation and unwillingness.

Ling Hao also returned to his seat at this time, and the tour guide lady came over and asked tremblingly, "Sir...... Do you want this room more?"

"Make a note of it. ”

Ling Hao said lightly.

After such an experience, no one dared to trouble Ling Hao anymore, because they didn't have Ling Hao's strength. Moreover, when Ling Hao made his move, his mind was also shrouded in the surroundings, so that the tourists in the distance and the cultivator bodyguards on this ship did not know what was going on at all.

In this way, after everyone got on the boat, the cruise ship calmly sailed to the sea in the distance. And it didn't take long for Ling Hao to get his room card. He didn't stay on the deck long and went straight to his room. During this period, he also passed by Huang Mao's side, and startled Huang Mao, who was drinking and suppressing his shock, and almost scared the wine glass in his hand, thinking that Ling Hao had come to settle accounts with him.

However, Ling Hao didn't look at him and walked away directly.

After he left the deck, Huang Mao looked gloomily at the place where Ling Hao had disappeared, and thought of his mentality just now like a mouse seeing a cat, and became more and more ashamed, his muscles twitched and he sneered.