My wife couldn't stand it anymore and urged me to go down the mountain to find my sister.

"Ninth Master, this group of people doesn't seem to be

locals!" Qin Hao's expression was shocked, he wasn't talking about locals, he didn't mean people from the East China Sea Realm, after all, how many Emperor Realm powerhouses there were, could they not know?

Qin Tianyu said calmly: "Of course they're not locals!"

Most of the Emperor Realm powerhouses in the East China Sea are concentrated in the four major families, according to what has been announced, there are more than ten people in total, and the other is the ceiling of the combat power of those in the East China Sea Theater, and the remaining scattered people are almost negligible.

Qin Hao condensed his eyebrows and asked, "Then who should we help?"

They all started on the boat, and they had already broken the rules of the Qin family, if they didn't express their position, they couldn't say

anything, right? Qin Tianyu waved his hand lightly: "This frame, I can't help it!" On

one side is the God of War of the West Mountain, and on the other side is the God of War of the East China Sea, as the head of the family, although his status in the rivers and lakes is not shallow, how can he compete with the two gods of war?

The best solution is to clean up the mess afterwards.

Of course, the reason why he didn't let Zhan Lao San do it first before was that he wanted to postpone this necessary battle until the end of the journey.

And when he came out in the morning, he was really going to talk to Xiao Yi about it, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yi's temper was even more irritable than he imagined, and he had already started before he could say anything.

It's impossible not to be angry, but you can only do it in a hurry.

"Ninth Master, hello!"

At this moment, Haruko Fujita, who was dressed as a woman, appeared outside the restaurant wearing a white tracksuit.

This is the best opportunity, and how can she let it go?

But she will never come forward, but will find out the plans of the major forces.

"Do we know each other?" Qin

Tianyu asked calmly in the face of the strange comer.

In his impression, there has never been such a number one person in the East China Sea.

People who want to climb him high

, but not to, the little white face with fine skin and tender flesh in front of him, although his cultivation is a little worse, but his bearing is extraordinary, and he has no full background, so it is impossible to be so calm and calm after knowing his identity.

"The Ninth Master may not know me, but I have always admired the famous Ninth Master, and today I am finally fortunate to see him!" Fujita Haruko said with his hands clenched: "I don't know the Ninth Master, can you be interested

, and talk about it in the private room?" Qin Tianyu stood with his hands in his hands, and inadvertently showed a contemptuous look: "No time!"

I don't want to reveal my identity, but I want to invite him to talk about it, who does he think he is?

Fujita Haruko's face was obviously much colder, but just as she was about to continue speaking, she saw Qin Tianyu walking into the restaurant.

Yano Taro said angrily: "This old thing, I really think of myself as a character!"

After Fujita Haruko glared back, he immediately stopped talking and watched a good show.

Now she suddenly doesn't want to go back to Dongben, after all, the situation is chaotic, even if Xiao Yi's life is not on the ship, after returning to Jinling, the Xishan Guo family will not give up.

In other words, she has the capital to counterattack!

Of course, the premise of a counteroffensive is that

the Ouyang family, the Qin family, and the Xishan Guo family will all become pawns for her to use, after all, they have a common enemy!

At the same time, the battle between Qingling and Zhan Lao San has reached a white-hot stage.

Zhan Laosan has been beaten a lot, but Qingling is more and more energetic, after all, in terms of cultivation, Qingling is definitely suppressing Zhan Laosan, but it is too well protected, and the lack of combat experience has become its most fatal shortcoming.

On the other hand, the third brother of the battle, whether it is the qi reserves in the dantian or the power of the qi, is far inferior to Qingling, but he has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and his experience is not comparable to anyone.

"Old turtle, weren't you very arrogant just now

?" "What are you hiding?"

"Miss Ben will be beaten up!" Qing

Ling shouted angrily, always feeling that the guy in front of her was a loach, and she was obviously full of strength, but her fists seemed to hit the sponge.

"You... You deceive people too much!" Zhan Laosan roared angrily, he has been in a hundred battles, not to mention winning a hundred battles, but he has never been beaten so aggrieved, such a combat experience, how can he have inexhaustible strength

? It is simply a waste!

Judging by the quality of the opponent's qi and the reserves of qi strength, this Qingling's cultivation is conservatively estimated to be above the fifth stage of the Emperor Realm, otherwise with the fighting skills of this three-legged cat, how can he be pressed to fight?

And such a fight, so that the onlookers outside are really cool, isn't this more comfortable than watching a movie through the screen

?" "Hey, that guy is here!" Xia

He was also relieved after seeing Qing Ling gain the upper hand, and when he saw Qin Tianyu striding over, he couldn't help but get nervous: "The master of the Qin family, nicknamed the Ninth Master!"

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently: "How can you be the ninth in the ninth rank, and you can be the head of the family?"

With his understanding of these families, aren't they all the same as the ancient rules of passing on men but not women, and establishing elders rather than children?"

"He is the eldest son of the Qin family, and this nickname is the ranking obtained by the younger generation of the major hidden families in the martial arts competition when he was not the head of the family.

Xia He patiently explained: "And he has always felt honored that he was able to achieve a good result of ninth that year, so this title will be retained." "

Qin Jiu, he is definitely a man of the year in the East China Sea Realm, less than a certain level, he doesn't deserve to hear this nickname at all.

Even many dignitaries and dignitaries have been able to call the 'Ninth Master' in person, and they have become the capital to brag about on major important occasions in the future.

"It's really wonderful!" Xiao Yi shook his head, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth: "The ninth in the competition, it means that he has been beaten eight times, not only is he not ashamed, but he is proud!"

If he gets a ninth, let alone being proud, I'm afraid that he will be ashamed to seek death and hang himself, how can he have the face to see his master again?"

That's the opponent he didn't know he faced back then, the eight people in front of him, including the current Xishan God of War Guo Bingyan, the Northern God of War Ye Fan, the Southern Xinjiang God of War Pan Kunlun, and five other people, now they also control various top forces, the real ceiling exists, he is a well-deserved first day pride in the East China Sea Realm back then!"

A god of war, if he wins the first place in a ring competition in a certain village, it is not enough to brag, and it will even make people despise why a generation of war gods has degenerated to such a point.

But what if it's the ninth in the world?"

"That's also garbage

!" Xiao Yi teased jokingly: "No matter who he is, don't mess with me!"

In fact, he knew that Qin Tianyu had already arrived behind him, so he deliberately said ugly things in front of him, as long as he went down to Baihua Mountain, there was no table in this world that he didn't dare to lift.

And Qin Tianyu's ear power?

Those conversations were naturally heard clearly, and his face was almost unbearable, so he could only take a deep breath, and after calming down the anger in his heart, he came over as if nothing had happened, and said nonchalantly: "Mr. Xiao, I think we should have a good talk!"

If it weren't for Zhao Ziyun, the god of war in the East China Sea behind Xiao Yi, he would have been able to swallow this breath?

Just those few words just now were enough for him to kill.