The evening breeze blowing from the sea is clean and refreshing, sweeping away all kinds of worries, but not removing the chills that appear from time to time.

This senior still chose to persuade the younger generation to go home to sleep because the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. However, only his uneasiness could hardly make the brave young man retreat.

Just when Thirteen thought the atmosphere was well rendered, Chen Tingting's scream sounded at the bow of the boat: "Wow, it's so beautiful."

The stars hang above the clear night sky and the moonlight sank in the sea, which is indeed a rare beauty on weekdays.

"Dangdang, do I look good?"

Chen Tingting stood on the boat pole and posed, the wind brought the girl's and her dress, and her black clothes became much softer against the moonlight.

Zhou Tianyu was in a daze, then turned into a serious face, and shouted sternly: "School Sister Chen is coming down quickly, it's too dangerous to stand on top!"

"It's okay. It's much more difficult for me to practice plum blossom stakes on weekdays, look!" In order to prove that she was very skilled, Chen Tingting jumped up and turned her body lightly. Unexpectedly, she screamed in surprise when she stepped on the air, shaking it and falling backwards.

"Schoolmate, be careful!" Zhou Tianyu was so shocked that his pupils widened a little, and he rushed towards the bow of the ship three or four feet away from him.

The giant ship floats on the sea instead of stopping on the sea. If it falls like this, it will probably be hit by the hull and covered with waves, and there will be no need to find anything.

Chen Tingting was also scared and shook her arms to maintain balance. Fortunately, with her efforts, the tendency to fall backwards became to fall forward.

"Hey hey hey hey!!"

Chen Tingting screamed all the way, and Zhou Tianyu happened to arrive. She was lucky enough to pounce on her senior's arms, saving her plastic surgery on her face.

The touch from the broad chest and the pounding movements, the girl knew nothing about her eyes, but she was so shy that she didn't dare to open her eyes.

"Junior Sister Chen, are you okay?" Zhou Tianyu saw that the person in his arms had no movement for a long time, and said hello in his sexy magnetic voice.

"Yeah?" Chen Tingting dared to open her eyes and replied in a very low voice, "No...it's okay, thank you senior."

"I'll support you."

"Um."

Chen Tingting didn't dare to go up again this time, just leaning against the side of the boat, quietly watching the moonlight on the sea, and Zhou Tianyu was standing beside him without saying a word.

Thirteen was speechless. When he turned to Huang Guiyun, he talked with Chen Dafeng quite well. The boy kept asking how to join the Wusi. The honest Chen Dafeng also answered questions.

"Fuck Li Liang! You are on someone else's boat now!" The senior finally couldn't help but shout, but after attracting the attention of the extremely young people, they were still continuing to do their own things.

Thirteen shrugged his shoulders and looked at Wan Li Xin Kuang and weak, "Young Master Wan, isn't it suitable for playing like this here? What's more, you don't know martial arts yet. When the scene is in chaos, I can't guarantee that I can really protect you."

Wan Lixin spread out the black fracture fan with a generous manner: "Senior, please rest assured. I am still a little self-aware and have made some preparations. This Black Bone Mountain was customized by Wan from the Meng family. It is not difficult to block some hidden weapons, and there are also some small mechanisms that can be used."

"I'm wearing soft golden silk armor, and it's rumored that I can withstand the swords of the ninth level masters. However, Wan has never tried it, just to be at ease."

As he spoke, Wan Li Xinkuan took out a few small balls: "This is Thunder, one that is also worthy of the ten-level martial arts realm. This is a smoke bomb, which can be used for emergency needs..."

Thirteen looked at Young Master Wan as if he was selling products and introduced the things on hand in detail, and couldn't help but applaud: "Awesome, I'm so stable. Since Young Master Wan is so prepared, I'm afraid I don't need too much care."

When he saw Wanli's heartbroken at first, the feeling of being stared at by others never disappeared. A little further away from the eldest young master, he felt weaker. If he had a close conversation, his eyes would turn into a knife, as if he was about to dig him open.

Many times, Thirteen almost pulled out the cigarette pole and ran into a certain direction, but whether it was ears or noses, it was empty even if you saw them. The feeling of being stared at in secret was very uncomfortable.

Thirteen thought about it carefully and it was definitely a bodyguard of Wanlixin Broadband.

This young master who knows martial arts looks normal no matter what he sees. That calmness is definitely not something that can be brought by a mechanical fan, golden silk soft armor.

Wan Li Xinkuan still talked endlessly about the function of the small ball in his hand. Thirteen sucked his nose: "Mr. Wan, you...you used to...well, your father was doing business with you when he was doing business, right?"

Wan Li Xinkuan put the ball in his hand into his sleeve: "Hey, how do you know Senior Thirteen?"

Thirteen gave a thumbs up: "You should be a businessman by nature, and your future will definitely be rich and can rival a country. Just look at the quagmire of the rivers and lakes, don't step in."

Wan Li Xinkuan said lightly: "Thank you for your advice, senior."

Born businessman?

I have heard of similar praises Wanli Xinkuan for how many times?

For him, doing business is nothing more than understanding human feelings and observing the world. After both, business will be easy and simple.

It’s a pity... I’m extremely rich, but I’m really the enemy of the country!

Seeing that he could not get the backbone, Thirteen raised his hands and patted him twice, waved to the two pairs of people chatting with love: "Young people, stop talking about love and chatting, come over and talk to seniors."

Everyone gathered together, Chen Tingting and Huang Guiyun's faces were a little far away.

Thirteen pointed to the luxurious gate that was faintly visible behind the wide deck: "I'll say some things first! Have you seen all the doors? No one knows what will happen after entering, so I'll explain it to you first, and ensure your life first, don't rush around, especially you."

The few people from Wusi are quite experienced in the martial arts world, but Thirteen is not too worried. What he particularly reminds the young man Qinghuang Guiyun.

The boy looked at Thirteen pointing at himself straightforwardly, a little displeased. "No! Uncle Thirteen, why do you want to point out my name in particular?"

Thirteen spread his hands and sighed: "Because you are the stupidest."

Huang Guiyun held the Martial God Sword hanging around his waist, straightened his body and shouted: "I'm not stupid at all! I am the descendant of the Martial God, and I can protect myself."

"Nonsense!" Shisan had a grimace on his face and looked at Zhou Tianyu and Lin Dafeng, "You are from the court, and they all know what the Ling family does."

"My old friend is only in the Ninth Martial Realm, but you two can't beat him together, but he still let the Ling family become fools and catch them all kinds of tricks. Do you think you have any basic knowledge now?"

"And, the boat looks like men and horny, little girl..."

"So, when you see something wrong, run away quickly."

"How can we be so timid in the martial arts world..." Huang Guiyun wanted to argue a few times, but not only did Shisan ignore him, but even Zhou Tianyu and others did not match it, and even looked embarrassed.

Thirteen was once young and charming, and liked to take risks and challenges. But he was calm by nature and was extremely prepared for every adventure. He either found a familiar person to lead the way, or asked for information in advance and led the guys to go out.

"No!" Huang Guiyun seemed a little excited, "I came here not to play or escape. If I could not eradicate the Demon Sect on the ship and rescue Mr. Ling, I would never leave!"

"Hey~ Ah Huang, what are you calling? Are you annoying? Lin is just asking you to be careful."

Huang Guiyun sneered: "Ha, Uncle Thirteen, you are so timid!"

"Oh, Yaoshou! What did you say?" Thirteen rolled up his wide cuffs, "It seems that Lin is going to teach you what respect for the elderly today!"

Huang Guiyun lowered his head and said in a cold tone: "Hmph! Teach me a lesson? I'm..."

When the boy whispered, more than a dozen golden sword energy more than three feet long appeared beside him without warning and began to rise slowly!

"Martial God!!!"

With a roar, the golden sword energy flew around, attacking the things or people around at will!

"Antelope!!!"

This ghost weather is a great challenge for southern writers... Please recommend and comfort...

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