Among them, there is the second young master of the Feng family, Feng Yuanba!
"Second brother, you must be careful of Deng Jiuling when you go to Qu's house this time." Feng Jing said solemnly before leaving.
"Big brother, don't worry, Qu Yan's wife, I've been hot for a long time, I will never allow anyone to snatch Qu Yan away from me!" The clenched fists clucked, and Feng Yuan Tyrant's eyes were full of brilliance. .
"Boss, don't worry, Young Master Yuanba is born with supernatural power and can lift a tripod. What is Deng Jiuling's force?" The fat boy said with a sneer.
"Master Yuanba has been practicing his physical body in the desert of the Western Regions all these years. This time he returned from his art studies. In this land of the South China Sea, who can resist except the South China Sea Lord Mo Yu?" The thin boy also said.
"The South Sea Lord" Mo Yu is the young master of the "Transcendence Family" Mo Family. He is low-key and high-sighted, and he is not interested in Qu Yan.
It is precisely for this reason that when the news of the Qu family's "fighting to recruit relatives" came out, the entire South China Sea was boiling, and countless families were ready to move.
Feng Jia is now the third largest family in the South China Sea, and naturally wants to go further.
The Feng family did not provoke the ambitions of the "first family" Mo family, but was not reconciled to only rank third.
If the Feng family can marry the Qu family, after a few years, it might not be able to replace the Wu family and rank second in the South China Sea.
This is the ambition of the Feng family!
The best candidate for Feng Jia to play should be Feng Jing.
However, at the end of the semester, the main battle in the ring, Feng Jing was directly abused by Deng Jiuling.
That's why the senior officials of the Feng family recalled Feng Yuanba, the highest martial artist among the third-generation disciples of the Feng family who studied in the Western Regions.
Feng Yuanba's head is a bit awkward, and he has a deep relationship with Feng Jing's brothers, and he listens to Feng Jing everything.
Therefore, Feng Jing had no objection to Feng Yuanba's marriage to Qu Yan.
Even if Feng Jing wanted to hehe Qu Yan, Feng Yuanba wouldn't frown.
Feng Yuanba was born with supernatural power and could hold a tripod, so he was not suitable for practicing martial arts in the Central Plains.
So many years ago, the Feng family sent Feng Yuanba to practice martial arts in the desert of the Western Regions.
The environment in the Western Regions is harsh, yellow sand is rolling, and the people's customs are sturdy.
Feng Yuanba was in the Western Regions, worshipped a foreigner as a teacher, trained in a steel and iron skeleton, and was a horizontally trained master.
Feng Yuanba didn't like women, so he focused on martial arts training.
But after seeing Qu Yan's photos, Feng Yuanba was moved.
"This girl, I must sleep with her!" This was Feng Yuanba's thoughts.
Feng Yuanba's head is not bright, but he is not a fool. He knows that there is a very powerful inner power method in the Qu family, called the "Long Xiang Jing".
When Feng Yuanba was in the Western Regions, he had heard people say how powerful the Dragon Elephant Sutra was.
Especially after the Dragon Elephant Scripture was cultivated to the ninth level, it was able to play the power of a dragon, which made Feng Yuanba leisurely and fascinated.
So whether for the woman, or for the ambition of my brother Fengjing, or for the Dragon Elephant Sutra.
Feng Yuanba has absolute reasons to participate in this martial arts contest to recruit relatives!
…
Nanhai provincial capital, Wu's consortium, high-end office building, top floor.
On the balcony, a wicked young man was from the back, hehe hehe, a sexy female celebrity, constantly calling Qu Yan's name.
call!
When he was finished, the evil young man was lying on the sofa, enjoying the superb flute skills of the little star, his eyes were full of sharp light.
"Old man Qu actually figured it out this time, ready to contest and recruit relatives?" The evil young man lit a cigarette and began to vomit.
"Master, although you are a business prodigy, your martial arts is not high. Wouldn't you go to the martial arts contest to recruit relatives?" The little star said kindly.
"Who told you that this young master's martial arts is not high?"
Click!
I set the lighter on, the evil young man held down the head of the little star and began to exercise fiercely: "This young master will let you know now how powerful my martial arts is."
…
In the North Ming, the sea waves.
On the shore, a white-clothed young man stood with his hands up and down, quietly looking out to the sea.
"Master, you have just returned to Beiming, do you want to go to the South China Sea again?" The black robe old slave asked tentatively.
"Uncle Mao, don't you think I should go?" The white-clothed youth smiled.
"Qu Batian's granddaughter, Qu Yan, has the best name in Nanhai and ranks among the four major colleges of Nanhai University. It is worthy of the young master."
"With the strength of the Qu family, Qu Yan is only worthy of you as a concubine, but not qualified to be a true wife."
The black robe old slave said respectfully.
"No, you don't understand. This time the composer's contest is about recruiting relatives. The drunkard's intention is not to choose a son-in-law, but to have a deeper meaning."
The white-clothed boy stared at the sea, his tone indifferent.
"Master, do you mean...?" The black robe old slave shook all over, as if thinking of something.
"In fact, even if there is no other reason, this young man has to go to the Qujia." said the white man.
"Why?" The black robe old slave was a little dumb.
The white-clothed young man shook his head slightly, sighed and said, "The master is lonely, but please be defeated!"
Boom!
Hearing this, the black robe old slave was shocked, his eyes full of admiration.
…
The top of the South China Sea, the sky is blue and white.
In the vast ocean, a big keel ship suddenly appeared.
In the big ship, a majestic old man stood with his hands full and negative, standing quietly on the splint, looking far ahead.
Behind the majestic old man, stood an old slave holding a long sword.
This old slave was awe-inspiring, and if he stood outside, he would definitely make people stand in awe.
Because of the aura of this old slave, he could actually contend with Qu Batian!
However, this old slave was just a slave holding a sword beside the majestic old man.
If Deng Jiuling were here, he would be surprised to find that this majestic old man was a bit familiar.
When Deng Jiuling was in the East China Sea, he and Xu Canghai, the war god of the East China Sea, fought a decisive battle at Longquan Snow Mountain.
Next to Longquan Snow Mountain is the ancient city of the sea.
In the inn in the ancient city of the sea, Deng Jiuling once practiced martial arts in the courtyard.
At that time, there was a majestic elder in the guest room next door, who left Deng Jiuling with an "unfathomable" feeling.
The majestic old man is the majestic old man in front of him.
"Afu, you go back." The majestic old man said suddenly.
"Master, wouldn't you be...?" Hearing this, the old slave holding the sword was taken aback, his eyes filled with surprise.
"If you let you go, just go, don't ask too much." The majestic old man said lightly.
"Yes." The old slave holding the sword nodded, turned into a shadow, and walked directly on the waves in the sea.
…
Nanhai Mojia, a handsome and handsome young man, was kneeling on the futon, vomiting and meditating.
Along with the youth's meditation, a faint white glow slowly swirled above the youth's head, like a green lotus.
Suddenly, an old and majestic voice reverberated in the young man's ears: "Master Jiande, the Qu family recruits relatives by martial arts. The master hopes that you will go there yourself."
Boom!
Hearing this, the young man was shocked, and his whole body rose up and drew out his sword in a magnificent manner.
The young martial arts are extremely high, and when the Great Master arrives, he can also find out in advance.
But the young man didn't notice anything about the voice.
The martial arts of this mysterious old man is too high, right
"Master Jiande, you are unintentionally surprised, it is me." With the sound of this old voice, a majestic old man holding a long sword appeared in front of the youth.
"Uncle Fu, you... actually came?" The young man's pupils shrank and his eyes suddenly became in awe.
Seeing the young man saluting, the towering old man hurriedly said:
"Master Jiande doesn't need to be polite. I am just a slave in the Mo family. I shouldn't be a great gift from you."
After speaking, the lofty old man continued: "Master Jiande, I wish you success this time, and goodbye."
Wow!
Before the words fell, the figure of the towering old man disappeared between the heaven and the earth, just as mysterious.
"Ling Bo stepped slightly, no trace in the air?"
hiss!
The young man's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of vibrations.
"If the young master can accomplish this, the old master may be happy. This is a great good fortune, and Young Master Jiande cherishes it."
A hundred meters away, the old and majestic voice sounded again.
The voice drifted away, but in a flash, it was already a kilometer away.
"Uncle Fu rest assured, I will complete the task." The young man nodded, his eyes full of gaze.
…
The place where Qujia is located, called "Haiyin Island", is located in the Houhai area of the South China Sea.
Haiyin Island has a small territory, only thirty miles in radius.
But such a large area is not so big for a family.
The sea here is complex, with only one fixed route.
Over the past hundred years, many people have tried to catch the composer's attention, but before they have reached Haiyin Island, it has become a tragedy.
Even if there are lucky people who can come across the sea by chance, they still cannot land on Haiyin Island.
Because at the pier of Haiyin Island, there stands a towering fort!
The ancestor of the Qu family, Wang Xiaoyi, was a revolutionary in the late Qing Dynasty. He was not afraid of the heavens and the earth. He was originally prepared to oppose the Qing.
Haiyin Island was established strictly in accordance with the standards of a military fortress.
So although the composer is not a super family, Haiyin Island's defense is very powerful.
Any boat that attempts to dock without the permission of the Qu family will be shot down by a cannon!
This is the majesty of the composer!
On this day, a light boat, drifting in the ocean, sailed all the way to Haiyin Island.
At the bow, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes full of sharp light.
"Brother, there is Haiyin Island in front of you. If you don't have permission, you can't get close to the island for ten miles, otherwise you will be attacked by artillery." The ship boss said tentatively.
"It doesn't matter, you just dock the boat ten miles away, and I will go to the island by myself." Deng Jiuling smiled.
The route of Haiyin Island is a secret of the South China Sea, and not many people know it.
Deng Jiuling asked a lot of people, and only then did he find this experienced ship boss, who was hired here with a lot of money.
This time the Qu family publicly contested and recruited relatives, but not everyone can come to Haiyin Island.
Prior to this, Qujia would conduct an online assessment, and only after passing the assessment, would he send someone to lead the way to greet the other party to the island.
Deng Jiuling also contacted Qu Batian and expressed his intention to participate in the martial arts competition.
But after Qu Batian heard Deng Jiuling's intentions, he hung up the phone.
But when Deng Jiuling tried to call again, Qu Batian had already shut down.
Qu Yan couldn't get through the phone, and didn't go to school during this period. She was obviously placed under house arrest by Qu Batian on Haiyin Island.
The egg hurts.
In desperation, Deng Jiuling made the best move and prepared to go to the island alone.
"Brother, ten miles of water, do you want to go to the island alone?" The boss stopped the boat and asked in amazement.
Deng Jiuling nodded, and stepped into the sea while the boss of the ship was dumbfounded.