Chapter 360 (1/2)

The sea has a wide view, but it's hard not to stop Yan Zhaoge and his wife.

Pan Pan's body is surrounded by black water, which forms a barrier to separate the sea water, carrying Yan Zhaoge and a Hu.

Yan Zhaoge looked around the sea: ”younger martial sister Sikong should still be around here.”

Ah Hu's spiritual sense locked in Ouyang Qi, with a ferocious smile on his face: ”childe, since it's determined that this kid has a problem, just take him down.”

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: ”I don't know if he has anything to do with the old man Shengmo. The danqingdao where the old man lives is just at the junction of the sea outside the North Sea and the sea outside the East China Sea.”

Although the old man of painting Shengmo didn't set up a school, he also had disciples under his knee. Just like the old man of painting, he lived in a simple and low-key way.

Old man Mo has always been aloof from the rest of the world.

But if you think the old man has a good temper, it's a big mistake.

The old man's ink is famous all over the world, but his ”ink painting” is also called ”blood painting”!

The blood of an opponent who was killed by old man Mo is touched by the true meaning of old man Mo's martial arts. It will turn into blood stained ink. It takes heaven and earth as canvas and blood as painting, leaving traces in nature and lasting.

Thinking of old man Mo's strength, ah Hu shrinks his neck.

Although my young master is standing behind Guangcheng mountain, not to mention that the school is now confronting with the great sun emperor. Even if he can free his hand, he is on the ground of the old man. He is annoyed by the old man. The loss is determined. There is no reason for him to be killed.

If it's the woman who is fighting with Sikong Qing, then it's time to start. Sikong Qing is also a disciple of Guangcheng mountain. Even if his opponent is old man Mo, Guangcheng mountain will maintain its own disciple.

But Ouyang Qi, though strange, does not show any hostility to Guangcheng mountain at present.

In this case, if the other side is under the door of old man Mo, Yan Zhaoge takes the initiative to catch people, it seems that he has nothing to do, as if he is challenging old man mo.

It's not a small thing to challenge a martial saint in the current eight pole world.

Even if the old man Mo didn't react for a while, and let Yan Zhaoge return to the water area safely and return to the mainland, there was Guangcheng mountain to protect him, which made him helpless, it would also push the old man Mo to the great sun saint.

The emperor estimated that he would wake up with a smile in his dream.

Think of here, ah Hu can not help but some toothache, also had to give up the idea of catching Ouyang Qi directly before.

Who knows, Yan Zhaoge after pondering for a moment, opening up to say: ”well, ah Hu, go to catch him.”

Ah Hu was shocked: ”in case of this, young master...”

Yan Zhaoge sits on Pan Pan Pan's back with his knees crossed, hands on his knees, and nods: ”do as you please, no problem.”

Ah Hu hears the words, doesn't say anything more, jumps up and rushes out of the sea, then looks like a fierce tiger flying across the sky, towards Ouyang Qi in the distance.

Yanzhao singer is leaning on his knees with his chin in his palm. He has no focus in sight for a while and considers many problems in his mind.

But in a moment, ah Hu has returned with Ouyang Qi.

”Young master, this kid has great strength. He has the same level of cultivation. Let alone capture him alive. If I want to win, I need to spend some time.”

Ah Hu smacked his mouth and said, ”I feel that even though the strength in the same realm is not as good as that of Miss Sikong, the distance is very limited.”

Yan Zhao song nodded and looked at Ouyang Qi who was brought to him and said, ”Hello, we have met again.”

Ouyang Qi snorted, ”but I don't know where I offended the high foot of Guangcheng mountain. I can afford to treat him like this.”

Although it's polite to speak, the question and irony in the tone are obvious.

Those who walk overseas have no good feelings for the six holy places, and their fear is lower.