Kaohsiung Hiroshi reached out and stopped Jack from continuing to speak, but said with a treacherous smile: "I think we can actually cooperate, right?" We have never met and there is no conflict. In this situation, it is just a small measure taken by a few of us to protect ourselves. It is better to do this! As long as you promise us, hand over your sect inheritance and share your powerful secret with us, I will not only let your friend go, but also help you find another friend."

"Isn't this great? You just need to express a little kindness to us, and we will be happy to help you! In fact, there are not many ways you can choose, so why not cooperate? For both of us, this is the win-win result!" Kaohsiung Hoji said slowly.

Everyone present looked at Ling Qingfeng with eyes fixed on him, but he did not show any tension, worry, caution or other emotions. To be precise, his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

"If I refuse, what are you going to do? Kill him? Then be killed by me?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile.

Kaohsiung Hao Er's eyes appeared sharply, and he raised his hand and stabbed Song Yong in the arm, cursing fiercely: "Chinese people, I warn you! Don't try to challenge our patience! At worst, just kill him first, and then we will fight with our own abilities. You may not be able to kill us! There are four people here!"

His sword intentionally established his authority and his strength was not weak, but Ling Qingfeng did not even frown his eyebrows, but instead smiled: "Oh! It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married. It's impossible to stop it like greed, but you have to see if you have enough information!"

Just as Ling Qingfeng finished speaking, Song Yong, who was buckled on the metal chair, suddenly roared, his left arm expanded rapidly, his veins swelled up, and he became as dark as ink. He broke the metal buckle that tied him with just a slight struggle.

Kaohsiung's sword stabbed Song Yong on his left arm, and the tip of the knife was half-segmented, and it was immediately clamped by the tense muscles, and it didn't move at all, as if it had a root.

Song Yong stood up as soon as he stood up, waved his black scaled arm, and smashed Kaohsiung Haoji's head into his chest with one blow.

Song Yong has been fighting everywhere in the Hongmen for the past six months. This move that he used to swing his arm and hit his head was a move that he was used to, and it was extremely powerful. The other party lay down softly without even humming.

Jack, who was standing aside, was shocked and stunned.

But in this moment of dazed moment, Song Yong turned his arms and swept across the board again, smashing Jack's front sternum to a sag, and flew out.

The remaining two men came to their senses. They thought the boy in front was a powerful character, but they didn't expect that they thought they were also a bad star.

Song Yong raised his arm and wanted to smash it again. Ling Qingfeng stood there and smiled and shouted, "It's enough to leave one! I also need someone to help us with work!"

Ling Qingfeng shouted, and Song Yong's movements paused on the spot. His mind didn't turn around for a moment. He was thinking about which one of the two guys in front of him?

Just when Song Yong was stunned, the nameless eagle hook suddenly bowed his nose, exerted force on his heels, and retreated back like an arrow.

His retreating action is simple and beautiful, and he is still very skillful! It is not difficult to see that this man has practiced his fist and foot skills for the past, and he has indeed achieved peace of mind as if he is as active as a rabbit.

Unfortunately, Ling Qingfeng smiled slightly, opened his mouth and blew it.

The hook's nose felt numb and his feet staggered. He fell to the ground and was stepped heavily on his spine by Song Yong, who was running forward from behind. He could only hear a click. You don't need to see that the man's spine was broken.

Among the four managers, only Xisuo Qingming stood still and smiled bitterly on the spot.

"I knew it would be like this, I knew it! Alas, it's not worth it! I have to climb up, I'm dead!" Xisuo Qingming's lips were trembling and kept muttering.

Song Yong turned around and glared at him fiercely, scaring the foreigner to his head immediately with a well-behaved look on his face.

Ling Qingfeng walked forward and shook his head and said, "Song Yong, your murderous intention is too heavy. There is no need to take such a heavy move! Don't do this next time!"

Song Yong nodded and said, "I have been used to it for the past six months. It's like this in the tragedy. Either people kill me or I kill people. I can't keep it. I will pay attention next time! But I don't see that these people have many good things!"

"Fengzi, what did you do just now? That big guy suddenly poked it over.'Song Yong thought about it, but finally couldn't help asking.

Ling Qingfeng smiled and pointed at the grapes on the table.

Oh my God! It turns out that he used the grape kernel to spit out the hooked nose. What a deep breath he had to spit out!

Xiso Qingming was completely confused. He finally admitted that he had asked for a fact that the young man in front of him was definitely not as everyone had known before. This game was really a loss but a loss.

Ling Qingfeng still looked smiling and said lightly: "You are lucky! This four layers belong to you. I don't need to tell you what I want again?"

A word woke up the dreamer. Xisuo Qingming suddenly realized that he was too wise. He was really more effective than using his brain these days. The three fools were dead, and they were vacant of the management rights at the level. If he didn't know how to get benefits, he would be the number one fool of Tianzi.

When Xisuo Qingming's heart was hot when he thought of controlling the management power of three levels, even the eyes of Ling Qingfeng and Song Yong became much gentler.

"I knew, and I immediately asked someone to do it. I just issued a notice for all staff, a small matter. At most, fifteen minutes, I will ask all four floors to be notified, without any missing!" Xisuo Qingming replied quickly.

Soon, the four layers of ghij resounded with the radio sounds about finding Zhu Liming.

After waiting on the G-level for about an hour, Ling Qingfeng and Song Yong still did not receive any news about Zhu Liming.

To be honest, the result is a bit depressing. There is no news coming back on the fourth floor. No one knows whether something happened in the middle.

Ling Qingfeng frowned. He felt very strange. With Zhu Liming's ability, he only got on the boat one day earlier. Has he actually broken through to the upper level? This made Ling Qingfeng feel a little incredible.

Seeing that this person looked a little bad, Xisuo's expression suddenly became unnatural. What he hoped was that these two evil stars would get out after they finished their work. Staying here would only cause long nights and many dreams, and they would be a disposable variables.

"Then let's continue to move forward?" Song Yong was ignorant and fearless. Instead, he felt that the feeling of fighting to the end was quite satisfying, just like playing a level-through game.

"Well, it seems that I can only continue to go up! I heard that Layer A can send messages to all staff on the entire ship. Is there anything wrong?" Ling Qingfeng asked casually.

Xisuo Qingming widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and murmured: "Theory is there, but this kind of notification is only available in the most urgent time. Doing such a thing is contrary to the spirit of the Heavenly Number. A-level cannot help you!"

"Two, I know you are very powerful, but you must not be careless. From the J-level, you will be in the real power field, and it will be more powerful than the other. If you are just looking for someone instead of seizing control, I suggest you find a way to trade with them after going up, maybe it will be easier."

"Yong, do you have any treasures? Do you have money?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

Song Yong shook his head, spread his hands, and looked like a bachelor, saying, "No, this is my most precious life!"

"That's how? Why don't we stay on this floor first? Wait until we find the treasure before going up?" Ling Qingfeng's happy words made Xisuo Qingming roll his eyes.

Seeing the foreigner's embarrassment, Song Yong burst into laughter.

"Let's go, nothing can be solved. If the agreement cannot be reached, just fight!" Ling Qingfeng walked towards the gangway on the upper floor without looking back, and waved his hand, leaving someone with a particularly chic back. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!