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"Why didn't they lock us up?" Lee Miaoying asked carefully, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Loong Beiling had personally appeared. Chu Tianxing had decisively abandoned them because the couple had revealed their identities.    

    

Since they had caused such a huge commotion, why did it have to end so hastily?    

    

"Haha, they must be afraid. After all, in the East China Sea and even the East China Sea, there are not many people who would dare not buy the face of Shen Family!" Shen Ronghua said proudly.    

    

"Young Master Shen, how does your Shen Family compare to his?" Xiao Yafaang could not take it anymore. Such a stupid fellow, no wonder she could not get any more attention from him.    

    

"If East China Lee Family is placed in the entire nation, it would at most be a second-rate family!" Shen Ronghua dodged the crucial issue. It seemed like he answered, but in reality, he had avoided the crucial issue.    

    

"In the entire East China, no one is more powerful than you!" Lee Miaoying said softly, "Let alone that couple, even if it's Loong Beiling, there's no reason to be afraid of you!"    

    

Lee Miaoying did not belittle Shen Ronghua. This was a fact that everyone knew.    

    

"Not to mention those two mysterious people, even if it's Loong Beiling, he doesn't need to be afraid of us. Then, why aren't they imprisoning us and making us stay outside, won't they see even more secrets?" Shi Rong asked.    

    

"The answer might be simple!" Xiao Yafaang said weakly, "Because in their eyes, we are already dead! For a bunch of dead people, what can they do even if they see more secrets? "    

    

"What!"    

    

With this said, everyone present could no longer remain calm.    

    

"Impossible, if I die, my Shen Family …" Shen Ronghua still wanted to say that the Shen Family would never let them off.    

    

But after some careful thought, he realized that he was just a side branch. If he didn't die, who would care?    

    

At the same time, Shi Rong also chose to remain silent. The heir to the clan had always been Shi Qiang, the eldest son, and he was just a concubine born to his wife. In other words, he was an illegitimate child.    

    

To be able to enter the Shi Family was already a great fortune, who would fight hand to hand with the big boss of the military region for him.    

    

Only the heavy rain on Lee Miaoying was not worth mentioning.    

    

As for Zhang Yichen, she was simply a descendant of the Humble Class. Maybe she was richer than most, but she had nothing to do with the Wealthy Class.    

    

Thinking of this, everyone's interest in sightseeing had long since disappeared.    

    

"Come, the dragon team wants you to go to the bow!" A heavily armed soldier pointed his gun at them and said.    

    

These young masters and young ladies, who had been arrogant and domineering a moment ago, were now like prisoners.    

    

When they arrived at the bow of the ship, they realized that they were already on the vast East Sea.    

    

The waves were rolling and the clouds covered the sun. Today was not the day to fish.    

    

Everyone looked around and saw that there were dozens of large ships around them. Other than a few warships, there were more wooden ships.    

    

The boat was built on a tall balcony. On the top, there were decorations made from water colors, and they were carved in an ancient manner.    

    

There were many people standing on the rooftop. Most of them were wearing simple clothing, as if they were filming a TV drama about an ancient costume.    

    

However, no one treated this place as a venue for a TV show to be filmed. After all, no crew would be able to hire a warship guard.    

    

Surrounding the large ship was a small boat, swaying along with the waves.    

    

An old man was sitting on the small boat. He was wearing a straw cape and a bamboo hat. In his hand was a fishing rod. He was fishing in the rough sea.    

    

It was just that the old man had a wireless pole, which made him look a bit comical.    

    

"He is the Great Grandmaster of Hong Sect. He looks so disappointed!" Shen Ronghua laughed. The old man on the small boat was clearly a beggar.    

    

"Solitary Boat, bamboo hat, and hat, solo fishing for Frigid River Snow!"    

    

On the ancient ship beside them, an old man softly chanted. Although his voice was not loud, each word could be clearly heard by everyone.    

    

"Eh, this old man is so strange!" Lee Miaoying whispered into Xiao Yafaang's ear, only to see the old man dressed in a white robe, his hair was white, and when the wind blew, his wide sleeves did not budge at all.    

    

In comparison, Lee Miaoying was in a state of disarray in the wind, almost unable to stand.    

    

"Little girl, could it be that no one taught you how to stare at others? That's rude!" The old man slightly turned around, but his face was filled with displeasure.    

    

Lee Miaoying was shocked, "You can actually hear me?"    

    

Not only Lee Miaoying, even Xiao Yafaang was amazed.    

    

The surface of the sea was churning, waves crashing against the shore. With the addition of the wind and the sound of the warship, Xiao Yafaang listened attentively, but she could not understand what was going on.    

    

As for that old man, he was several tens of meters away from Chu Feng. He had actually managed to hear Chu Feng's voice.    

    

"Huh?" When the old man saw this, his face was also filled with surprise. "Why would there be ordinary people here?"    

    

"Ordinary people?" Xiao Yafaang was a little confused, "Are you not an ordinary person?"    

    

"Master Hong!" When Loong Beiling saw the old man, however, he became incomparably respectful.    

    

The old man felt this was interesting and immediately leaped. He jumped over the surface of the sea and directly flew onto the warship. "Who do I think it is? So it's the disciple of the Heaven Crippling Sect!"    

    

"I am Loong Beiling from the Heaven Cleaving Sect!" Loong Beiling replied respectfully.    

    

"Heaven's Destruction Sect?" It was a word he had never heard before.    

    

In the eyes of outsiders, East China Lee Family only had this title. But in the Martial Arts Realm, they had an even more resounding title, Heaven Cleaving Sect.    

    

"The Heaven's Destruction Faction sympathizes with me, Kongtong, through the same illness. However, there is a successor like you in Heaven's Destruction. As for me, Kongtong …" As he finished speaking, Master Hong shook his head and sighed.    

    

"I once heard that Master Hong took in a disciple, now …" Loong Beiling asked.    

    

"Hehe, dead!" Master Hong laughed bitterly, "His organs have failed, and he died before he was forty years old."    

    

"Who killed him?" The Vermillion Bird almost blurted out. The Special Branch had monitored the Earth Martial Arts Realm for many years, but had never heard of such a thing.    

    

"Not dead, but dead from training!" Master Hong said helplessly.    

    

The Vermillion Bird had a puzzled look, Loong Beiling had no choice but to explain to her, "Kongtong Sect cultivates the Internal Martial Arts, Seven Injuries Fist, which is a type of martial arts that kills one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred people, similar to my Heaven Destruction Arts. Once he mastered the Seven Injury Fist, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and yin and yang energy would all be damaged. The heaven warping genius of the Master Hong who has cultivated to the Peak of Inner Strength Stage is the only one in Kongtong's last few hundred years! "    

    

"So that's how it is!" The Vermillion Bird couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. This was a technique that could kill someone before they even hit them.    

    

"Don't underestimate Master Hong. Ten years ago, when Xuanyuan Hao wanted to gain control of the land, Master Hong was the first inner strength expert to take action against the enemy. At that time, with three hundred rounds of battle, even Xuanyuan Hao could not easily win!" Loong Beiling could not help but flatter his.    

    

Master Hong shook his hand lightly, "Don't bring up what happened that year again. Now that Xuanyuan Hao has stepped into the transformation world, his strength has reached the pinnacle, but I am still stuck at the Peak of Inner Strength Stage.    

    

While he was speaking, a bright light flashed in Master Hong's eyes. He looked at Xuanyuan Hao with a complicated expression, "If I was a few years younger, I would have fought with him for another three hundred rounds!"    

    

The heroic words were drowned in the ocean waves, just like the situation Master Hong was in, even though he was extremely ambitious, he could do nothing about it!