Hearing this, all the big guys, regardless of north or south, looked up with solemn eyes.
Some people from Jiangbei, such as Ye Tianmeng, couldn't help but frown: "Why are the people from Gusu's Murong family here too?"
Others don't know about the Murong family in Gusu, but Ye Tianmeng knows very well that the status of the Murong family in Gusu City is almost the same as that of the Liu family in Jinling. They are both overlords.
But when he heard that it was not the seventh Miss of the Murong family who was talented in martial arts, but the Ninth Miss, Ye Tianmeng lost interest.
Whoosh.
Suddenly, a girl in white suddenly jumped up from the yacht on the water, jumped seven meters high, was as light as a swallow, and landed gently on the deck, causing quite a few exclamations.
"The Murong family is said to be a martial arts family with a heritage of five hundred years. I admire the fact that the youngest daughter has such strength."
"This little girl looks about eighteen years old. With such strength, she is probably in the early stages of internal strength."
"Miss Murong Xueluan's light kung fu is better than hers in the younger generation. I'm afraid there won't be anyone else."
People in Jiangnan were amazed.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The two old men accompanying him also jumped on the deck to accompany him.
The little girl was dressed in a snow-white ancient costume. She was pretty, pure, and pretty, with an average-to-upper appearance. There was a touch of disdain in her eyes. After getting on the boat, she didn't pay attention to anyone. She turned her back to everyone, took out her mobile phone and took a selfie.
A security guard came forward: "Miss, you must hand in your mobile phone and all communication equipment here."
"Who from Jiangbei dares to teach me how to do things?!"
Murong Xueluan snorted coldly and slapped the security guard five meters away. There was a dead silence on the scene.
As the organizer, Xu Hong did not dare to be angry, so he quickly stepped forward and said, "It turns out to be a young lady from the Murong family. Please come in. You don't need to hand over your mobile phone."
At this time, the Smiling Buddha stood up: "On Jiangbei's territory, you should abide by Jiangbei's rules, without exception."
"Damn fat pig, are you teaching me how to do things?"
Murong Xueluan snorted coldly and said to the two old men beside him, "Shut up this big fat pig!"
"Humph, I don't know how thick the sky is!" Zheng Xiang bent his body and jumped like a mountain of meat nearly ten meters away, appearing in front of Murong Xueluan.
boom!
Zheng Xiang's frog leap this time was so powerful that it shook the cruise ship slightly, and the terrifying air waves exploded like thunder. Murong Xueluan wanted to use Qinggong to retreat, but as soon as he jumped up, he was hit by the terrifying air waves.
It flew three meters away on the spot, and the phone also fell to the ground.
The two old men beside Murong Xueluan were hit by this wave of air, their robes and faces were blown away.
Murong Xueluan's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she did not dare to look directly at this terrifying man who looked like a giant elephant. This man was built like an elephant, but his explosive power was as strong as a toad. He could kill her with just one click. He was so intimidating.
There was a bang.
Zheng Xiang stepped on it, and Murong Xueluan's cell phone suddenly turned into pieces.
"My young lady neglects to discipline her, Lord Zheng, please calm down."
An old man quickly apologized to Murong Xueluan, who was deeply shocked by the strength of Zheng Xiang, the Smiling Buddha.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" Zheng Xiang looked at the three Murong family members with contempt and went back in a swaggering manner.
Most of the people on the boat were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat. Zheng Xiang's jump just now scared them. The impact and deterrence were not ordinary terror.
Even Jiangbei giants like Ye Tianmeng, Liu Wanhao, and Yuan Tianzhi narrowed their eyes slightly.
The Smiling Buddha Zheng Xiang's action this time may not only be as simple as maintaining the rules of Jiangbei, but also to shock all the rich and warriors from Jiangnan and Jiangbei here.
Murong Xueluan, who had just suffered a loss, suddenly became arrogant: "I heard that Master Qin, one of the protagonists tonight, is about the same age as me, both eighteen years old. If you have the ability, come out and compare with me."
Xu Hong said respectfully: "Master Qin hasn't arrived yet. I guess he won't dare to challenge me after hearing about Master Wang's reputation."
Murong Xueluan frowned, his face full of displeasure: "Don't you dare to come?"
"That's right. Master Wang Long visited my house last year. My seventh sister said that Wang Long's strength is already among the strongest among the masters."
"Under the age of twenty, the only one in the world who can defeat Wang Lung is my seventh sister."
"It's really disappointing. It made me travel all the way."
Although Murong Xueluan was very arrogant and arrogant, her words aroused the echo of many people.
It was already time for the duel, but Master Qin was nowhere to be seen. It was hard not to think too much.
Liu Mengyao stood up slowly and looked at Murong Xueluan and Xu Hong coldly: "Master Qin will never be absent."
Murong Xueluan sneered and said: "Master Qin is only eighteen years old. He is the same age as me and is more powerful than me. Apart from my seventh sister, I have never met anyone else."
"The Master Qin you call him is probably just a swindler. Even if he comes, he will never be a match for Master Wang Long."
Liu Mengyao narrowed his eyes slightly: "You don't know how strong Master Qin is at all. You don't even have the qualifications to kneel in front of him and look up to him."
"If you dare to talk so shamelessly, get off the boat."
Murong Xue snorted coldly: "Who are you? Are you qualified to tell me to get out?"
Liu Mengyao reported her family name: "Jinling Liu family, Liu Mengyao."
"Oh it's you."
A strange look flashed in Murong Xueluan's eyes. She had obviously heard of this name, but she sneered confidently, "Liu Mengyao, you said Master Qin is so powerful, but tell me what makes him so powerful?"
As soon as these words came out, countless eyes fell on Liu Mengyao.
Ye Tianmeng immediately pricked up his ears. He came here today just to know how capable Qin Fan is, so much so that his father-in-law, Liu Wanhao, and even the old man of the Liu family are respected as gods and Buddhas.
Liu Mengyao said: "Have you ever heard of the martial arts master?"
There was a moment of dead silence.
Grandmaster!
These two words are of great importance in the world of martial arts, just like Taishan Beidou, each of them is a big figure who founded a sect.
"Hahaha."
Murong Xueluan laughed heartily, with a look of disdain on her face, "Liu Mengyao, your head must have been caught in the door, right? You said that Master Qin is a martial arts master?"
"Eighteen-year-old martial arts master, do you want to laugh us to death? The youngest grandmaster known to us in Xia Kingdom is at least thirty years old. My sister's martial arts talent is said to be rare in a century. She is now twenty years old, and she is the youngest one in the world.
It will take at least three years before the energy reaches its peak."
"I think that Master Qin is a liar, and he can't even beat me."
There was a cold light in Liu Mengyao's beautiful eyes: "Who your sister is has nothing to do with me Liu Mengyao. I only know that if you dare to despise Master Qin again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Murong Xueluan sneered and said in an arrogant tone: "You want to help Master Qin to stand up. Do you have the strength? Do you have the ability to challenge me?"
"Today I will defeat you Liu Mengyao first, and then I will defeat Master Qin who is trying to sell you like a sheep."
Liu Mengyao's eyes turned cold and he said: "Uncle Six, here comes the sword."
Liu Wanhao immediately threw out a six-foot long sword. The sword looked extraordinary at first glance. The scabbard was inlaid with gold agate, and in the sword's guard, there was a golden jade eyeball, which looked like a phoenix eye and a dragon eye.
This is the heirloom sword of the Liu family, the Fengyang Sword, which was forged two hundred years ago. Although it is not a top-notch weapon, let alone a sword forged with modern craftsmanship, it symbolizes power and status.
The scabbard and handle of this sword are all mottled. It has been fought for a long time. The sword has not yet been taken out of the sheath, and the cold murderous aura has spread, which makes people feel frightened.
Liu Mengyao's eyes were cold: "Show your weapons."
Murong Xueluan looked proud: "I don't need to use a sword to deal with you."