Yanjing, the top of the Bauhinia.

In the loft at the highest point, the leader of the second group of Long, quickly walked upstairs.

He bowed deeply to the door and said:

"Lord Qinglong, Ling Fei, has already gone to the Atlantic Ocean."

The attic was quiet for a long time before a dull sound came out.

"I'll go, so what?"

There was a deep worry between the eyebrows of the leader of the second group.

"There are many experts on the other side, and I'm afraid... Ling Fei will lose."

After saying that, he said anxiously again:

"Ling Fei is one of the few geniuses in our China for thousands of years. If he fails and is killed in this competition, it will be a huge loss for our China!"

Qinglong said lightly:

"I always have to pay it back when I come out. This is his choice and his result. Everything is not something I can blame others."

"Did you just give up on him like this?"

"Long Er!"

A stern shout came from the attic, which scared Long Er's body to tremble suddenly.

"Remember your identity. You are the leader of the second team of the Dragon Group. Just do your part."

"yes...."

Long Er was shocked and sweated coldly. Qinglong's stern shout just now almost scared his courage.

"I'm going out to understand this during this period. You are fully responsible for the matter of the Dragon Group. If you have any questions, go to the former team leader."

The leader of the second group of Long, suddenly his eyes widened.

Insights?

Qinglong’s current strength must be at the peak of the Nascent Soul. If he had an insight, wouldn’t he be... a god-turning person?

That is the legend that in ancient times, no one can reach that level in modern society! Could it be... has Qinglong reached that level now?

Thinking of this, Team Leader Long Er bowed deeply into the attic again.

Ling Fei may be a genius, but for China, it is a precious treasure.

However, for China, the Qinglong is orthodox!

......

At the same time, hundreds of warships floated quietly on the sea far away in the Atlantic Ocean.

These warships were not sent by various countries, but were warships sent by major families who came to visit this battle.

For them, such a decisive battle between masters is very rare, and may be of great help and prompt for future practice.

This is not just a battle, but also a teaching feast.

Of course, not everyone can afford the tuition fee. Without status, there is no one in the family, there are not hundreds of billions of dollars. If you want to come to visit, I’m sorry, there is no door!

It was almost noon, and the warship with the Chinese flag was slowly coming here under the anticipation of the masters from all over the world.

The warships on both sides quickly made way and let the Chinese warships enter it.

In the innermost, there are twelve huge warships, and the warships carrying Ling Fei over, which are of the same size.

If you think about it with your toes, you can guess that the twelve warships were carrying Ling Fei’s opponent today.

At the front end of the twelve warships, there are a total of twelve top masters, each with the peak strength of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and each of them is a dominant!

Now, they gathered in the Atlantic Ocean to fight together, but their opponents were just the peak of the late stage of the Killing Dan.

It seems a bit ridiculous, but it is so real!

The people watching from afar were all gazing their heads, wanting to see what Ling Fei, a Chinese hero, looked and how old he was? But unfortunately, they couldn't see any special existence on the deck.

Above the other twelve warships, a huge dark warship stood in front of the deck. He was wearing sunglasses, small dreadlocks, and fancy short-sleeved shorts. When he saw it, he felt like a slutty star.

But if you look closely, you will unexpectedly find that his muscles are particularly strong and full of explosive power, as if a fist is enough to penetrate a mountain anytime, anywhere!

He felt a little impatient, and he wrapped his hands around his chest and kicked his feet. The entire warship felt a faint tremor.

Before everyone could have time to be shocked, he had already jumped to the sea.

"What about the Chinese pawn? Didn't he scare away halfway? Why didn't he come out?"

In the restaurant of the Chinese warship, Ling Fei was enjoying leisurely tasting tea. A lieutenant general next to him couldn't help but whisper in his ear:

"Mr. Ling, King Kong has already started calling out, look..."

"It's okay, don't care."

After Ling Fei finished speaking, he continued to taste tea leisurely.

In his eyes, this was not a battle, it was just a little game after dinner.

In a sense, Ling Fei did not want to respect those so-called "opponents".

Because, they are not worthy!

That's why Ling Fei is so leisurely.

At this time, the King of Vajra outside was still shouting.

"Hey! China's head-reducing turtle, when do you want to delay? Come out and die soon, and save everyone's time!"

King Kong shouted again, the Chinese warship still had no movement, and even Ling Fei's shadow was not seen.

The onlookers around couldn't help but laugh at Ling Fei.

"If you don't dare to come, don't come. Can garbage not be embarrassing here? A waste of our precious time."

"Yes, trash, don't be embarrassed here, get out of here."

......

Seeing the large number of monks around him helping him despise Ling Fei, King Vajra couldn't help but feel even more proud.

He pinched his waist with his hands, raised his chin, and his face was filled with contempt for Ling Fei.

"Hey! The timid Chinese, if you don't have the courage, then I will attack you. It's a pity that your warship will follow you and go into the sea to feed the sharks."

Inside the warship, the lieutenant general found Ling Fei in a panic again. The tea in his cup had just been drunk halfway.

"Mr. Ling, don't continue to drink tea here. The King of Kings outside will smash our warships. If he hits this, that's all. Our warships will definitely go directly to the bottom of the sea."

"It's okay, with me here, he can't move this warship."

Ling Fei's tone was surprisingly plain, as if in his eyes, the other party was just a small flea.

He continued to drink tea, but the King of Vajra outside was obviously unable to sit still.

Ling Fei ignored him twice, and his eyes were already a little annoyed.

"Bastard, I'll give you some face. Do you really treat yourself as a god? How could my dignified South African King of Kings be insulted by a small character like you? Since you don't come out, I'll beat you until you come out."

"drink!"

King Kong shouted loudly, and the black skin all over his body began to emit a golden energy, and a surging aura was slowly gathering.
Chapter completed!