MTL - Warrior’s Promise-Chapter 47 Wind and waves

"Yan Xing, abolish his cultivation, let him go!"

Yan Qi said to the thin teenager next to him.

The thin teenager was Yan Xing, and he smiled and screamed at the palm of his hand.

The crowd trembled, so it was just a slap in the face, and it was necessary to abolish it.

Everyone looked at Sumo’s gaze and couldn’t help but have some pity.

If someone else wants to sit down, you give it to him. In order to make a sigh of relief, it is worthless to repair.

However, just as the idea of ​​the crowd has just risen, the change has suddenly occurred.

Snapped!

Yan Xing’s fist had not yet fallen, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then Yan Xing felt a burning pain on his face.

A clear palm print appeared on his face.

Yan Xing stunned!

Everyone is stunned!

"Mad, you are looking for death!"

Back to the rigorousness of the gods, his face was blue and green, his forehead was bulging, and he saw the murder of Sumo.

Just now, Sumo gave him a slap in the face.

Yan Xing was furious, and his fist was so angry that he wanted to shoot again.

"stop!"

At this moment, a big drink like Hong Zhong Da Lu, suddenly sounded, a huge pressure suddenly swept the entire lobby.

Everyone looked up and saw the entrance to the second floor of the inn, and walked out of a young man with a green shirt. The old man was solemn and not angry.

"Dare to make trouble at my guesthouse, no matter who, break their limbs and waste their repairs."

The old man is as light as electricity, and his voice is not big, but it is like a thunder in the ears of everyone.

Sumo stared at the old man, who was extremely horrible and ten times more powerful than his father Su Hong.

"Predecessors, I am a strict family of Zishan City, this person insults me to the strict family, and sin is not forgiven."

Yan Qi arched the old man and pointed to Sumo.

“Zishan City Yanjia?”

The old man’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he looked at a few people and looked indifferent: “The rules can’t be broken. No matter who you are, you can’t do it in the inn, out of the inn, your grievances will not ask.”

Although the Yanshan City is strong, the family behind the old man is not weak, and he is not afraid of the Yan family.

Yan Qi brows wrinkled, did not expect the other party not to buy his strict family account.

Indulge in a moment, stunned Sumo, and Yan Qi waved to the blue girl and said: "Let's go!"

"This……"

Yan Xing was somewhat unwilling to look at Sumo, his eyes filled with grievances.

"Go!"

Yan Qi shook his head, stepped out, and walked out of the inn.

Later, Yan Xing and the blue-shirt girl also followed. Although Yan Xing was unwilling, he could not help.

Outside the inn, Yan Xing asked Yan Qi: "Yan Qi Ge, can we spare the guy like this?"

"Hey, although we can't do it in the inn, but he always has to go out of the inn? We can wait for him outside the inn."

The blue girl sneered and said.

Yan Xing heard the words and his eyes lit up.

"Yan Lan, don't have to be so troublesome! He should also come to participate in Fengling Island's entry assessment. As long as he enters Fengling Island, I have a hundred ways to deal with him."

Yan Qi double eyes, smashing through the cold mans.

"But, if he can't pass the assessment?"

Yan Xing asked.

"Hey! He has to pass the assessment, it is not a disciple of Fengling Island, we can kill him on the spot."

Yan Qidao.

Yan Xing and the blue-shirt girl nodded and immediately left the three.

In the inn lobby, after the three people left, the old man in the green shirt took a look at Sumo and turned and left.

Sumo sat in the position, and looked at the three people who had left the window through the window. They saw the three men whispering to each other. Although they couldn’t hear what they said, they didn’t have to think that the three were definitely trying to deal with him.

However, he is not afraid.

After eating the meal, Sumo returned to the room, sat on the bed, swallowed the martial arts, and cultivated.

On the third floor of the Vientiane Spirit, Sumo has been cultivated to the later stage, and the strength is comparable to that of the refining nine weapons.

Therefore, the cultivation of Vientiane's magical powers, Sumo is prepared to slow down first, and the most urgent task is to improve the true spirit.

Sumo’s cultivation has reached the peak of refining the eight-fold peak. He feels that it will take a long time to set foot on the refining environment.

Time has passed quickly in cultivation, and soon it has passed two days.

In the morning, Su Mo washed it, ate breakfast, and went to the pier outside the city.

Just walking to the dock, Sumo could not help but startled.

The whole pier is crowded with people, the sound of the waves is shaking, and the black pressure is all human.

Sumo glanced at it and roughly estimated that there were 10,000 people on the pier.

Except for a small number of tens of thousands of **** elders, the rest are all boys and girls, the biggest is not more than 18 years old, the youngest is only 13 or four years old.

Each face is full of youthful atmosphere, talking to each other, excited.

The boat on Fengling Island is still in the future, and Sumo stands by the lake and looks at the surrounding scenery.

About half an hour later, on the vast lake, there were ten black spots.

The black spots are zoomed in quickly, and they are ten huge warships.

Each warship is 100 meters long. Above the warship, huge sails flutter in the wind.

The huge ‘风凌’ on the sails, iron and silver hooks, dragon and phoenix dance.

The boat on Fengling Island is here!

Soon, the warships are all docked.

"All those who participated in the entrance examination of my Fengling Island, boarded the ship quickly!"

On the middle of a warship, a majestic middle-aged man shouted loudly, the voice of this person was mixed with the infuriating instinct, such as rolling thunder, sounding four wild.

Everyone went on board, and after Momo followed the crowd, he also embarked on a warship.

Soon, everyone boarded the warship and the warship sailed again.

Xingshui Lake, with a radius of three thousand miles, has many islands in its size.

The location of Fengling Island is in the waters of the city of Linshui, which is more than 400 miles away.

At this time, the warships went down the wind, the speed was comparable to that of the horses, and they arrived at Fengling Island around noon.

In the waters of the hustle and bustle, the waves are raging, and there is no end to it. Sumo stands at the bow of the ship, and the thoughts are like the waves in the lake. The Zongmen world is bound to be wonderful.

Ok?

At this time, Sumo, who took out the gods, suddenly felt a few cold eyes.

Turning around and looking at it, next to a warship, Yan Qi and others are watching him coldly.

Sumo’s mouth reveals a smile. If you don’t know how to live and die, I don’t mind letting you become the nourishment of my cultivation.

Sumo immediately ignored them.

The warship was riding the wind and breaking the waves. After driving for more than two hours, it finally approached Fengling Island.

Sumo stood at the bow and Fengling Island had already appeared in his vision.

This is a green island with a lush green island.

In the vagueness, you can see that in the center of the island, there is a large group of buildings that stretch between the mountains and are very spectacular.

In a short time, the ship arrived at the pier on Fengling Island, the ship was docked, and everyone disembarked.

"Anyone is not allowed to walk around on the island, and the offenders are innocent!"

The majestic middle-aged man came to the front of the crowd and gave a cold voice. "Now, everyone goes to the island with me."

In the end, the middle-aged man turned to the island and the 10,000 people followed.