"Dad, save Brother Luo Yu, that madman Cai Bao seems to have already moved to kill him!"

After losing her mind for a moment, Lin Ying turned around anxiously, begging her father to find a way to stop Cai Bao from hurting Luo Yu.

In the past few days, she didn't say anything, but she complained in her heart that Luo Yu refused to show her hands and shine on this luxury giant ship.

After all, a girl's heart, although she Lin Ying is immune to money and material vanity, it doesn't mean how mature she is, she also longs for an incomparably dazzling male god who can make her obsessed with worship.

First of all, this male god has to be handsome and chic, which Luo Yu is completely satisfied with, and he is still victorious, in terms of appearance and temperament, Lin Ying has never seen a man more fascinating than Luo Yu, which is why she does not resist being close to Luo Yu.

Secondly, and most importantly, this person must also have the ability, not rich, nor powerful, these she Lin Ying can't look down on, the male god in her Lin Ying's mind, must have extraordinary excellence, must have the majesty of making the world bow down, and have the courage to give up on me.

This kind of request is very excessive, like a girl's dream and longing, which can never be realized, but when the grandfather, who regarded him as a god in her heart, showed such a humble and reverent gesture to Luo Yu, she suddenly felt that such a male god might really exist.

But now, she regretted it, not that she regretted looking down on Luo Yu, but that she was afraid that Luo Yu would be ruthlessly destroyed by the ferocious madman Cai Bao and extinguish all the beautiful reveries in her heart.

Lin Zhenliang looked at his daughter's panicked appearance, shook his head and sighed, and said bitterly:

"I can't save this kid. ”

When this sentence came out, Lin Zhenliang looked decadent, as if he was ten years old in an instant.

How sad is it to think that his eldest son, the commander of the strongest special forces in China today, is now frustrated in front of a traitor and a fanatic?

As a father, how could Lin Zhenliang not see that his daughter was already a little interested in that kid, although he strongly opposed it, and he didn't want his daughter to watch that kid being destroyed to death by the madman Cai Bao.

But there's really nothing he can do!

If it is inland, maybe there is a way, he Lin Zhenliang can at least use his energy and ask the Yanhuang Tianhe Group to make a move, but unfortunately this is on a cruise ship sailing on the high seas.

Senior Han Zhong was about to board the SSSSS Heavenly King ring at this moment, and settled the old feud with Hattori Rukawa, seeing the movement here, he groaned slightly, and shouted in the air:

"That's it, Luo Yu'er, for the sake of Old Man Lin, the old man saved your life, you step down first, that madman, let the old man clean up later. ”

Luo Yu was indifferent, he didn't even look at the old horseman, and took his "kindness" as the wind in his ears.

Lin Ying's little face turned pale, and just as she was about to rush down and beg Han Zhong's seniors to come and save Luo Yu, in the SS Heavenly King ring, the madman Cai Bao had already made a move.

"Tear you up, Lao Tzu can earn 100 million US dollars, enough for Lao Tzu to go abroad to enjoy himself for a while, haha!

Cai Bao smiled evilly, and his eyes clearly saw Luo Yu as a money bag full of gold coins.

Indeed, a win at the SS King can give him a double 11% of the bounty, which is about $66 million.

And Chen Xi also promised privately that as long as Luo Yu died, he would make up for 34 million of 100 million US dollars, and Chen Xi would make up for it.

He stepped on his breath, and the white cyclone on his body quickly condensed into his fist, and threw a giant fist of white qi visible to the naked eye towards Luo Yu.

This scene stunned everyone in the room.

It also stunned those martial arts practitioners.

"The fist of true qi condensation, is this the terror of the Imperial Qi Dacheng Grandmaster?"

"You can hit a true qi fist that can be seen with the naked eye with your bare hands, this is more powerful than the invisible sword qi that you can slash with the second knife stream!"

"This fanatic...... Oh no, this Imperial Qi Dacheng Grandmaster, it's terrifying!"

For those who practice martial arts, Cai Bao's eyes are full of contempt, how can these rookies really understand what kind of realm the imperial qi is in Dacheng?

Hit this blow, Cai Bao didn't move again.

It's over.

It's over.

Even if there was a master of Qi Xiaocheng standing opposite him at this moment, or the old man of the cultivator who was comparing with him just now, Cai Bao believed that he would definitely die.

However, his madness shocked everyone, but in Luo Yu's eyes, he was like a frog at the bottom of a well, like a poor worm.

Luo Yu didn't move, let the giant fist of true qi smash over, and at the moment when the fist flew in front of him, he gently raised his hand to catch it, and then pinched it and scattered.

There was a sudden silence around the noise, everyone, silent, their mouths slowly opened wide, some people could stuff eggs, some people could stuff steamed buns.

Several old men who practiced martial arts hurriedly took off their reading glasses and wiped the lenses again and again, as if they suspected that their old eyes were dizzy just now.

On the seat, all the bigwigs stood up suddenly.

"This method ......" Jiang Ye took a deep breath, and his younger brother Jiang Biao, the fat master, kept wiping his sweat.

"Dad, Dad, look at Brother Luo Yu, he caught it, caught it!" Lin Ying was overjoyed, pulling her father's clothes and jumping and jumping.

But she couldn't pull her father's body, and at this time, Han Lao on the side was ecstatic, and then he was dumbfounded to find that the eldest young master seemed to be petrified.

Lin Zhenliang really couldn't believe his eyes, he needed to clear his mind now.

"How is this possible?"

In the ring, seeing that the must-kill punch was pinched away by Luo Yu with his hand raised, Cai Bao's face finally changed.

"Anything else?" Luo Yu looked at him lightly.

"Roar!"

Cai Bao was enraged, his eyes were red, as if the scene of the slaughter of the village that night was reproduced, his legs kicked the ground, the table supported by the metal plate instantly recessed, and the whole person jumped up more than a foot high, and his arms were like a completely relaxed bow, and he smashed down with a violent fist.

This time, on his fist, a series of True Qi fist shadows were directly smashed, overlapping and smashing towards Luo Yu's whole body.

All the martial arts practitioners present were shocked, every true qi fist shadow could easily smash an elephant to death, and the power of the overlap was incalculable!

Luo Yu's eyes swept with contempt, and with a slight step under his feet, in an instant, countless runes around him lit up, forming a layer of rune barriers.

This thin layer of runes seemed to be thinner than paper.

However, Cai Bao's furious True Qi fist shadow hit it, but it seemed to have encountered an impregnable city wall, and all of it was reduced to nothing.

Cai Bao landed in embarrassment, and looked at Luo Yu again, not even the corners of his clothes were blown there.

Stirring!

Both tourists and bigwigs have been dumbfounded.

Just now, Luo Yu easily pinched the true qi fist of the madman Cai Bao, they thought that Luo Yu was also a master of profound martial arts, but now, in the face of Cai Bao's furious bombardment like a beast, Luo Yu showed them a means beyond cognition in an understatement.

"What's that?"

"It shouldn't be martial arts, right?"

"Is it magic?"

"How do I feel like a fairy ......?"

The cognition of the martial arts practitioners present is no longer enough.

"This, this, this...... This is the transcendent Dao Fa supernatural power, this is the power of the Heavenly Master!" an old man from the Xuanmen Gate shouted in horror.

As soon as these words came out, all the people present in the Xuanmen had weak legs.

"Heavenly Master?!"