In this world, the strong are highly respected, no one dares to provoke, and the weak are slaves and slaves, and they are slaughtered by others, Tong Feifei saw this, so he dared to threaten Ye Luo and the two unscrupulously in front of everyone, and if Ye Luo or Yue Qingying's strength far exceeded him, he promised that he would not dare to let go of a fart.

As soon as Tong Feifei finished saying a few domineering words, he thought that Ye Luo and the others would tremble with fright, but who knew that the two actually looked at each other and laughed, Yue Qingying was even more exaggerated, laughing forward and backward, and the flowers and branches trembled, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Do you think this is funny? I'm not joking with you......" Seeing that he failed to scare the two, Tong Feifei was very unhappy in his heart, his face turned cold, and he said in a sullen voice.

Yue Qingying also put away her smile suddenly, her pretty face was cold, and she said coldly: "The meaning of your last sentence is to wait for the ship to go to sea, and find an opportunity to kill us? Hmph, I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to be a big bad guy with sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet...... Ben girl, get out of the way!"

Tong Feifei didn't laugh angrily, and slowly approached the past towards Yue Qingying, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Little girl, don't toast and don't eat and drink......"

Yue Qingying deliberately pretended to be a pitiful coward, retreated behind Ye Luo, and screamed, "Ah, what are you going to do? Don't come here! Don't come over! Which hero is here to save your life!"

For Tong Feifei's bullying of the weak, many onlookers around him were not pleasing to the eye, especially Tong Feifei bullied a beautiful girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, which was even more despised. Many martial arts teams that were more powerful than Tong Qingying's side were moved by compassion when they heard Yue Qingying's screams, and some strong people who also coveted Yue Qingying's beauty were also gearing up and ready to "help".

Seeing Tong Feifei approaching little by little with a hideous look, Ye Luo smiled and did not have the slightest sense of vigilance, because he already felt a strong aura. Firmly locked Tong Feifan. And that strong man is a peak powerhouse in the Chaoyang Realm.

Sure enough, just as Tong Feifei was about to make a move, a thin palm was like firewood. It landed lightly on his left shoulder. Although it was only a light ride. But Tong Feifei felt that his body was hit hard, and suddenly Zhenyuan collapsed, and his legs became weak. Nearly collapsed to the ground.

can silently bully himself, and slap a palm on his shoulder, he is definitely a strong man whose strength far exceeds himself, and if the other party wants to kill himself, I am afraid it is just a gesture.

Tong Feifei struggled to resist the heavy palm on his shoulder, and a layer of cold sweat had already appeared all over his body, he turned his head with difficulty, and saw that the owner of the palm on his shoulder was an old man wearing a black robe, with a half-white beard and a cold expression, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... What do you want to do?"

The black-robed old man didn't seem to be good at words, but said two words coldly: "Get out!"

Then, Tong Feifei really rolled away honestly, and hid far away with the nine companions, not even daring to look at this side again.

The strongest combat power they joined forces could only barely compete with a mid-Chaoyang Realm powerhouse, but against the peak powerhouse of the Chaoyang Realm, it was not enough to see at all, in line with the principle that heroes do not suffer immediate losses, they could only choose to retreat.

Yue Qingying saw that someone stood up for the two of them, and got out from behind Ye Luo, and after looking at the black-robed old man with interest for a while, she smiled sweetly at him and said, "Uncle, thank you for your help!"

The black-robed old man nodded, looking at Yue Qingying's eyes with a strange look, and the expression on his face was slightly soothing, and asked, "Little girl, how old are you this year?"

"Sixteen...... In more than half a year, it will be seventeen. Yue Qingying said that her waist straightened, as if she wanted to try to highlight her curves, but she wondered in her heart that this old man was asking what she was doing with her age.

"Sixteen years old, with the peak strength of the Half Moon Realm, it's rare!, but ......" The black-robed old man's eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through the heart of Yue Qingying, and said in a low voice: "Little girl, if I'm not mistaken, you should be a fire attribute bloodline martial artist, right? And you must not have a good master to teach, otherwise your strength will definitely be able to go to the next level!"

Ye Luo didn't expect this old man's eyesight to be so good, and he actually saw that Yue Qingying was a special bloodline martial artist at once, but he didn't see through himself, indicating that he was extremely well hidden.

Ye Luo's divine thoughts were strong, and he could see that the cultivation of the strong man realm was much stronger than his own strength, and after the black-robed old man appeared, he knew that the strength of this old man was a few points stronger than the peak powerhouse of the Chaoyang Realm that he had encountered before, and he was already infinitely close to the powerhouse of the Sun Realm.

At this moment, among the two thousand powerhouses gathered near the dock, there are ten peak powerhouses in the Chaoyang Realm, and the strength of the black-robed old man is definitely able to squeeze into the top three.

"Wow, old man, you can see this, you are so powerful!"

Although Yue Qingying couldn't see through the strength of the old man in the black robe, she guessed that his strength must be extremely high, so she slapped him back on the back without a trace, hoping that after going to sea, if he encountered danger, the old man would be able to help again, which would be equivalent to an extra help.

The black-robed old man's grim face showed a rare hint of pride, and he twisted his beard and said: "A martial artist with a special bloodline is rare in the world, with extraordinary qualifications, and with a little training, he will become a great weapon in the future! Little girl, I don't know if you are interested in worshipping me as a teacher? If you are willing, I will do my best to guide you, so that you can reach my current strength within ten years." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yue Qingying with eager eyes, waiting for her answer.

Ten years, let a peak powerhouse of the Moon Realm, cross the two realms, and become the peak powerhouse of the Chaoyang Realm, it is extremely difficult for ordinary martial artists to achieve, and it may not be possible to achieve it in a lifetime, but for special bloodline martial artists whose strength has entered the realm for thousands of miles, if they have to meet a famous teacher to teach, and then encounter some opportunities, it is very possible.

The black-robed old man was able to boast of such a haikou, presumably he had some strange way to assist Yue Qingying.

However, among the royal family of the Aoyue Dynasty where Yue Qingying is located, there is a peak powerhouse in the Chaoyang Realm, and the strong man used all kinds of means, and even begged Yue Qingying to worship him as a teacher, but she refused, let alone worshipped the old man in front of her who only had one side as a teacher.

But Yue Qingying Bingxue was smart and did not categorically refuse the other party, because she was worried that the old man would do something drastic when he was sad, which would affect her and Ye Luo's trip to the sea.

"Apprentice...... Yue Qingying's mind was racing, she looked at Ye Luo, and then pretended to think about it, and said, "Is this...... Uncle, although your strength is very strong, I admire you, but after all, we are meeting for the first time, and I don't know anything about you, so I suddenly apprenticed...... It's a little wrong, isn't it?"

She said cautiously, and at the same time observed the face of the black-robed old man, and saw that he did not have the slightest expression of impatience or anger, so she was relieved. (To be continued......)