The entire Xingqing's ship has entered a state of readiness for the first time, two bow carts have been pushed onto the deck, and the arrows are pointing directly at the enemy ship, but the enemy ship looks much more relaxed, except for the provocative flag, there is no saber rattling performance, only the old man in the green shirt stands on the bow of the ship that also does not have any family badge, and bows to Feng Qinglang from afar.

Feng Qinglang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the other party was just chaos, so he could still deal with the past.

However, after bowing down, the other party smiled and said, "Lord Qinglang, my master, I want to invite you over for a gathering!"

The voice is not high, just like ordinary speech, but it can cross the sea breeze and distance, and it rings clearly in everyone's ears, as if speaking beside you.

Feng Qinglang's smile also condensed slightly, a powerhouse in the Chaos Realm, how could his master not be an ordinary person, not to mention that the other party was so fearless, it was a complete suppression of strength, so that he could have such a light and light performance.

He looked back and saw that the most complete part of his own combat power was probably only the stuffy duo, Tang Xuan and Ku Feixi were still in the recovery stage, and Ku Feixi might not be willing to help him.

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and said to the other party: "My legs and feet are a little uncomfortable, why don't you come and sit with your master?"

The old man in the green shirt smiled and said, "Lord Sunny is really as interesting as the legend says!"

When he said this, he had already given up his position, turned sideways slightly, and made a gesture of please.

In the depths of the opponent's ship, a majestic and unruly aura suddenly surged, as if between, it seemed that a huge volcano in the deepest part of the seabed suddenly jumped out of the sea, and gushed out thousands of lava, covering the sky and the earth, and the full of sulfur and gunpowder smoke completely submerged the entire world realm......

Everyone's expressions changed, and those whose consciousness and realm were slightly inferior almost had to crawl to the ground to avoid the power of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, this momentum disappeared in a flash, and the illusion of the huge volcanic eruption also passed away, and the blue ocean was still in front of him, and the old man on the boat opposite was still smiling kindly, as if the terrifying impact of the previous second was just an illusion.

The stuffy duo took a step forward, protecting Feng Qinglang's left and right, and both of them arched their bodies slightly, which was a posture of fighting at any time.

The tall man snorted coldly: "Hey, there is a peerless powerhouse hiding in the cabin, is this a naked threat to us?"

The dwarf also sneered, "What he means is that if the rebels don't pass, we'll all have to die, right?"

The tall man said angrily: "That's really looking down on the two of us, and I will directly mix the two of us with the rest of A, B, C and D!"

The dwarf hurriedly said: "Partner, what you said made the comrades-in-arms around you chill, they all looked at us with strange eyes." ”

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "Okay, please stop for a while! People are prepared, then you might as well see them! Once a conflict breaks out, I will contain them, and you will evacuate immediately...... This is the last resolution, needless to say!"

“......”

When the old man in the green shirt saw Feng Qinglang jumping onto his deck, his eyes flashed with a little appreciation, but he deliberately glanced at Feng Qinglang's legs twice, Feng Qinglang had no choice but to smile and said: "It was originally a little uncomfortable, but suddenly it got better, don't you think it's strange?"

The old man Qingshan smiled dumbly, bowed down and said, "Lord Qinglang, please come with me, my master, I have long wanted to get together with you." ”

Feng Qinglang said: "Haven't you asked for the name of your family yet?"

"Zhao Qin, the leader of the Flame Mercenaries, the ruler of the Mercenary World!"

Feng Qinglang's eyelids couldn't help jumping twice, if the stigma wants to choose the strongest god-level powerhouse, or it is full of controversy, but if only five people are selected, there must be Dongfang Pei, the first person with the magic pattern, and Zhao Qin, the first person in the mercenary!

People are very busy, and they go to sea to intercept themselves, so they don't know what is going on......

The reception hall is surprisingly spacious, from the flame patterns on the carpet to the animal skin blades on the horizontal wall, it is arranged with the breath of iron and blood, the legendary first mercenary Zhao Qin, at the end of the hall, he is quite burly, but it is not as impressive as the face of the adult, Zhao Qin is not amazing, thick eyebrows and small eyes, how to look at the past, I thought it was just an ordinary weathered mercenary.

But when he turned his head and looked at Feng Qinglang, the essence in his eyebrows flashed, and the ordinary sitting posture became full of momentum to look at the world, and it was an ordinary appearance, and it also shone with a magnificent atmosphere.

He smiled heartily, and his voice was full of hoarse metal, like a traveler who has been in the desert all year round, and the first thing he suddenly said was to hear him: "Hey, should I call you Sunny, or a lunar eclipse, or a rebel?"

Remembering that he and the other party are also quite related, in the Flame Mercenary Association, Feng Qinglang has registered a few mercenary codenames...... Feng Qinglang responded with a peaceful smile: "Just call one, Lord Zhao Qin, please feel free!"

"Ha Luha, come and sit! I have prepared the best volcanic tea, I have just changed the first round of water, and it is the time when the taste is the best!"

The old man in the green shirt had stopped outside the hall, without the slightest intention of going in, Feng Qinglang's heart was dark, and he took the first step forward, and the pressure around him increased in vain, as if he suddenly entered a forbidden realm, and the gravity was still more than three times the usual, if this was purely a physical feeling, it was still acceptable, and the impact from the spiritual world realm was surged three times, just like an invisible mountain, which was falling from the sky, pressing on Feng Qinglang's spiritual sea, full of momentum that would not give up if the spiritual sea was not filled!

However, this is only the first step, when the second step is taken, this pressure increases three times, Feng Qinglang's smile froze slightly, but Zhao Qin's smile remains unchanged, like a hospitable host, watching the guests coming.

Feng Qinglang suddenly thought in his heart, Zhao Qin dared to make such a move, Xingqing's side, it was very likely that someone was dealing with the Eastern Emperor Tian......

Xingqing, Art Gallery.

Dong Ditian, who had just finished a day's work, was seriously putting his five-stringed piano back into the piano case, and then meticulously closed the box, like a most competent luthier, checked the six joints of the box, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he lifted the piano case and strode out of the locker room.

Coming to the side street behind the art museum, the cicada suddenly stopped, Dong Ditian turned his head to look at a small tree on the side of the road, for ordinary people, the location of Dong Ditian looked, there was a blind spot of sight, a gray area that could not be seen clearly, but Dong Ditian said: "You have been watching for a long time, what do you want to see?"

A gray-clothed man flashed out of the shadows, didn't say anything, just made a gesture for Dong Ditian to follow, and then the figure flashed, and flashed towards the end of the side street, so fast that it was almost fleeting, Dong Ditian frowned slightly, and followed with the piano case.

The man walked through the streets and alleys, straight to the arena in the central area of Xingqing, Dong Ditian followed closely, although the speed of the two was shocking, but they could always wander in the blind corners of people's sight, but they did not attract much attention.

The man in gray didn't look back, it seemed that he knew that Dao Dongdi Tian was behind him, and with a light touch on the wall on the periphery of the arena, he quickly climbed across the arena and entered the venue like a gecko.

It's a day off in the arena, and it's silent.

He casually sat down in the middle of the empty auditorium, and handed out his right hand to the Eastern Emperor, palm facing up, and his left hand probed his fingers, and the scars suddenly appeared, and the shocking silver-gray blood gushed out.

Dongdi Tian frowned again, this is the way to greet the undead and high-ranking demons, indicating that he is of the same clan, in order to gain the trust of the other party, according to the tradition of the undead, he should also stretch out his right hand and cut and add blood to express that he is also of the same clan and has no two hearts.