"Dad, please help brother Luo Yu. That maniac Cai Bao seems to have killed him!"
After a moment's absence, Lin Ying turns around anxiously and begs her father to stop Cai Bao from harming Luo Yu.
These days, she doesn't say it, but she complains that Luo Yu won't show her hand and is shining on this luxurious ship.
After all, the girl's temperament, although Lin Ying is immune to money and material vanity, it doesn't mean that she is mature. She also longs for an extremely dazzling male god to make herself infatuated with worship.
First of all, this male god must be handsome, which Luo Yu is completely satisfied with. In terms of appearance and temperament, Lin Ying has never seen a man more attractive than Luo Yu. This is why she does not resist being close to Luo Yu.
Secondly, and most importantly, this person should have the ability, not the wealth, not the power, which Lin Ying despises. The male god in Lin Ying's mind should be extraordinary, have the prestige to make the world bow down to the throne, and have the spirit to sacrifice herself.
This kind of request is too much. It's like a girl's dream, which can never be realized. But be careful when the grandfather, who looks like a God, shows his humble and reverent attitude to Luo Yu, she suddenly feels that such a male God may really exist.
Now, however, she regretted, not that she looked up at Luo Yu, but that she was afraid that Luo Yu would be mercilessly destroyed by the ferocious maniac Cai Bao, and that all her beautiful reverie would be watered down. The little girl was afraid that after the fireworks were lit, she would fly into the sky. As soon as the beautiful fireworks began to bloom, she would encounter the cold air.
Looking at his daughter's panic, Lin Zhenliang shook his head and sighed bitterly
"I can't save this kid."
This sentence spits out, Lin Zhenliang a face decadent, as if an instant old ten years old.
How sad to think that his eldest son, the commander of the most powerful special forces in China, is frustrated in front of a traitor and a maniac one after another?
As a father, Lin Zhenliang can't see that his daughter has a little interest in the boy. Although he strongly opposes, he doesn't want his daughter to watch the boy be beaten to death by the madman Cai Bao.
But there's nothing he can do!
If it's inland, maybe there's another way. At least he can use his energy and ask Yanhuang group to do it. Unfortunately, it's on a cruise ship sailing on the high seas.
At the moment, master Han Zhong is about to step on the sssss Tianwang arena to end his old feud with Liuchuan of the Ministry of clothing. Seeing the movement here, he ponders a little and shouts across the air:
"Well, Luo Yu, for the sake of master Lin, I'll save your life. You should step down first, that maniac. Let me clean up later."
Luo Yu is indifferent. He doesn't even look at the old man. He takes his "kindness" as the wind in his ear.
Lin Ying's face turns white. Just as she is ready to rush down and beg master Han Zhong to save Luo Yu, the madman Cai Bao has already done it in the SS Heavenly King arena.
"If I tear you up, I can earn 100 million US dollars, which is enough for me to go abroad for a long time. Ha ha! Die
Cai Bao's face grinned grimly. His eyes clearly regarded Luo Yu as a money bag full of gold coins.
Indeed, if he wins in SS king, he can get a double 11% reward, about $66 million.
Chen Xi privately agreed that as long as Luo Yu died, he would make up for 34 million US dollars worth of 100 million US dollars.
He stepped on the air and moved. The white cyclone on his body quickly condensed into his fists. Shengsheng threw a huge white air fist at Luoyu.
This scene shocked everyone in the room.
I was also shocked by those martial arts practitioners.
"The fist of real Qi, is that the terror of Master Yu Qi Dacheng?"
"You can make a real Qi fist that can be seen by naked eyes with your bare hands. It's more powerful than the invisible Qi of the two sabres. I don't know how much it is!"
"This maniac... Oh no, this great master of imperial Qi is terrible!"
Cai Bao's eyes are full of contempt for the comments of those martial arts practitioners. How can these rookies really understand the realm of Yuqi Dacheng?
Hit this blow, Cai Bao no action.
It's over.
It's all over.
Even if there was a master standing in front of him, or the old man who had just compared with him, Cai Bao believed that he would die.
However, his madness shocked everyone, but in Luo Yu's eyes, he was like a frog in the bottom of a well, just like a poor man.
Luo Yu didn't move. He let Zhenqi giant fist hit him. At the moment when his fist flew to his body, he gently raised his hand to catch it. Then he pinched it and scattered it.
All the people are silent. Their mouths open slowly. Some people can stuff eggs, some people can stuff steamed bread.
Some old martial arts practitioners quickly took off their presbyopic glasses and rubbed them again and again. It seemed that they suspected that they had just lost their eyesight.
On the seat, all the big guys suddenly stood up.
"This means..." Jiang ye took a deep breath, his brother Fei Ye Jiang Biao, constantly wipe sweat.
"Dad, Dad, look, look at brother Luoyu, he caught it, caught it!" Lin Ying was overjoyed, pulling her father's clothes and jumping.
But she can't pull her father's body. At this time, while Han was overjoyed, she found that the young master seemed petrified.
Lin Zhenliang really can't believe his eyes. He needs to clear his mind now.
"How is that possible?"
On the challenge arena, seeing that Luo Yu's hand pinched away the fist that must be killed, Cai Bao's face finally changed.
"Anything else?" Luo Yu looks at him lightly.
"Roar!"
Cai Bao was infuriated. His eyes were red, just like the scene of slaughtering the village that night. When he stepped on the floor with his legs, the table supported by the metal plate suddenly sagged. His whole body jumped more than ten feet high. His arms were like a big bow that was completely relaxed, and he smashed down with a violent fist.
This time, his fist directly smashed a series of real Qi fist shadows, overlapping hit Luo Yu's whole body.
All the martial arts practitioners on the scene were shocked. I'm afraid that every real Qi boxing shadow can easily kill an elephant. The overlapping power can't be estimated!
Luo Yu's eyes were scornful, and his feet stepped lightly. Suddenly, countless runes around him lit up, forming a layer of Rune barrier.
This thin layer of Rune seems thinner than paper.
However, when Cai Bao's fierce fist and shadow hit it, it seemed as if he had met the impregnable city wall, and all of them disappeared.
Cai Bao fell to the ground in a mess. Looking at Luo Yu again, he didn't even blow his clothes up there.
excite people's mind!
Both the tourists and the bigwigs have been stunned.
Just now, Luo Yu easily broke up Cai Bao's fist. They thought that Luo Yu was also a great master of martial arts. But now, in the face of CAI Bao's fierce bombing, Luo Yu showed them a way beyond cognition.
"What's that?"
"It's not martial arts, is it?"
"Is it magic?"
"How do I feel like a fairy..."
The knowledge of those who practice martial arts on the spot is not enough.
"This is... This is the supernatural power of Taoism, this is the power of the Heavenly Master!" A Xuanmen old man screamed in horror.
As soon as this remark came out, all the people in the Xuanmen were weak.
"Master of heaven?"