Chapter 159: Conversation on the Boat

In the waters near Qianlong Island, Zhao Wuqi and the three of them boarded the family's flagship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Yinxue asked curiously: "Grandpa, why did you tolerate the old monster of the Han family? After he was injured, his strength was greatly reduced, and you and Uncle Liu joined forces, but you still can't take him down?"

"Xiao Nizi, you look down on the two of us, the level of the flying saint is not trivial, the first level is the difference between heaven and earth. Especially this old immortal who broke through the sixfold barrier and became a sevenfold flying saint, how many high-level flying saints are there in the entire Wuji Continent?"

"Not to mention that I cooperate with Liu Xian's nephew, even if I add the alliance envoys of the Fengyue Alliance and all the flying saints of the Luo family, I can only besiege Han Jueqing, and if I don't do it, I may die a few. Zhao Wuqi wiped the cold sweat on his head and said.

"What Uncle Zhao said is reasonable, my stupid companion just acted rashly and died, everyone is still cautious. The masked flying saint agreed, and his tense body relaxed.

"If it weren't for Han Jueqing's scruples that we had two flying saints, one to contain him, and the other to slaughter the other clansmen, he would have taken action to leave the three of us behind. Zhao Wuqi nodded, with scruples in his eyes: "Don't look at him pretending to be decent, in fact, the injury is fake." ”

"I have the secret of probing, and I can perceive that his cultivation is like an abyss, immeasurable. Fortunately, your grandfather stopped in time and did not step forward by taking advantage of Han Sutian's obstruction. Otherwise, if he rises out and kills people, I will be seriously injured immediately, and then our Zhao family will be completely crushed. ”

"Why do you want to cooperate with hidden forces, isn't our Zhao family doing well?" Zhao Yinxue said. Only then did she understand the danger just now, it was a bloody battle between the two islands, with countless casualties. ”

"In the final analysis, it's not for cultivation resources, our Zhao family island is the smallest, and there is no important economic source. Originally, the Haiyan business was the most suitable for us, but the Han family was firmly in control, and there was an excellent channel for the Lu family to come to the country, and it was purely to find death to compete with them. ”

"Why am I so jealous of the business of red seedling oil? It's not that his Luo family has relied on this to develop rapidly, and he has accumulated a flying saint for more than ten years. When Zhao Wuqi said this, he was still indignant: "It's a pity that half of the income, if you get it, the cultivation resources that your Uncle Liu needs can be satisfied." ”

"Xiaoxue, Uncle Zhao makes a lot of sense. I think that back then, I was extremely talented, relying on family cultivation and concentrating on cultivation. Later, the family collapsed, and the cultivation stagnated in the Flying Saint Four for ten years, and most of the time was wasted on acquiring resources. Uncle Liu said with feelings.

"It doesn't matter what he is from the Fengyue League, this time we can survive by holding on to Boss Han's big thick legs. Zhao Wuqi made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said: "This is the last time to help them, and when the alliance envoy comes on the boat, I will find a place to drive him away." ”

"Zhao Wuqi, you two-faced villain, you said that you would take advantage of his illness to kill him, why don't you do it?" A masked man jumped out of the air, holding Han Yunqing in his hand, and asked unceremoniously.

"I am willing to help you because I see the hope of dominating the East China Sea, but unfortunately your Fengyue Alliance can't do it at all. Zhao Wuqi stopped the angry granddaughter, and said righteously: "The East China Sea has always been the East China Sea of the three islands, and the alliance envoy will find a place to dock later, you can do it yourself." ”

"Haha, the East China Sea of Mishima is really unashamed. The alliance envoy sneered. His momentum was high, and his hair stood on end, like a demon god descending into the world, which was clearly a sign that he was going to make a move.

The coercion shook Han Yunqing in a coma, and the screams alarmed the envoys of the alliance. He restrained his breath, took something out of his bosom, threw it into the sea, and immediately turned into a sampan.

Stepping on this thing, even the soles of his shoes were not wet, this guy smiled and said: "For Qing'er's sake, spare you from death." This little girl is the genius bloodline I fancie, your Zhao family must protect it, otherwise you will destroy your young phoenix island. ”

After the threatening words were spoken, this guy walked away with luck at his feet.

"Grandpa, Uncle Liu, if you don't make a move, leave this bastard behind. Zhao Yinxue was so angry that her little face turned red, and she asked the two for help coquettishly.

"Da Liu, have you noticed it?" Zhao Wuqi asked in a deep voice with a grim face.

"The Flying Saint Sixfold is more than a cut above the two of us. The Wind Moon Alliance once had a ruin, and there were many treasures that assisted in battle, and the water treading board just now was one of them. If we start a war with this man, we will not be able to keep him, and there may be casualties. "Liu surnamed Feisheng is well-informed and analyzes the reasons why he can't make a move.

"Little Nizi, do you understand? This person is arrogant and uncertain, in case he annoys him, but he can't prevent it. Zhao Wuqi told his young and vigorous granddaughter.

He sighed and said: "For the sake of today, we can't step on two boats anymore, after all, the Fengyue Alliance is far away in the sky, and the East China Sea is still the territory of Boss Han." Only with the help of the Han family's strength, do your best to kill this bastard. ”

The envoy of the alliance who tread the water did not go too far, and the treading board under his feet looked amazing, but the wear and tear on his cultivation was very huge. Fortunately, he knew the nature of the Zhao family's wall grass and had other plans.

A small boat more than a dozen nautical miles away, fluttering and swaying, was about to pick him up.

The young man in the lead of the small boat, with a hooked nose and peach eyes, greeted him: "Uncle Qiu, how is it? The Zhao family is unreliable, we are your most determined partners." ”

"How could Brother Qing get hurt?" he asked. Without waiting for a response, he ordered his subordinates to say: "I didn't see anyone in need of treatment, so why don't you hurry back to the main ship, your skin is itchy, right?"

There were acquaintances Han Yunhao knew on the ship, Luo Tong's uncle and nephew who had been blackmailed by Han Dong, and it turned out that Fengyue League also had collusion with the Luo family.

Everyone did not dare to slack off, set up the sails, and quickly left.

"Ying Ting, you have a lot of sense. Zhao Wuqi, an old bastard, just wants to be left and right, and refuses to charge. Originally, I and the alliance leader planned to let the Zhao family take the lead, and after they and the Han family were both defeated, we would support you to control the overall situation. The man surnamed Qiu swept away the arrogance just now, and said earnestly: "You must be careful in the next period of time, they are eyeing the Luo family." ”

"The Han family has always been righteous, and we are cautious and do not give them a reason to do it. Luo Yingting was confident, patted his chest and said nonchalantly.

He is the leader of the Luo family's generation, just twenty-four years old, and he is already a seven-fold original master. The Luo family cooperated with the Qiu family as early as his grandfather's time, and after the blow, his father Luo Yingchong died down. This cooperation with the Fengyue Alliance was promoted by Luo Yingting, who was ambitious and planned to seize the opportunity to turn over and replace the Han family when the mainland was about to rise.

"Hold back for a while, and when the labyrinth opens, it's time for the two of us to settle accounts with them. The man surnamed Qiu said. He sat on the cabin, looked at his son in his arms, looked in the direction of Qianlong Island, and secretly thought: "Sister, the sacrifice you made for the Qiu family, eldest brother will always remember." I will cultivate Qing'er well, let him be the lord of the East China Sea, and complete the great cause. ”