The old man didn't have much meat on his body and was as skinny as an old osprey, but his tanned face and short gray beard were particularly energetic, and his pair of deep-set eyes were particularly bright. It's rare to see such sharp and bright eyes.
Eye.
Borui only took one look and was overwhelmed by the other person's strong aura. He immediately looked away, not daring to look directly into the other person's eyes.
The others probably had the same feeling as him. They raised their heads one by one and immediately lowered them again.
Everyone became more and more cautious and restless.
"Which of you has the courage to go to the martial arts arena and try your skills with the seniors?"
"..."
The whole place was quiet.
The old man frowned, a trace of disappointment flashed in his sharp eyes, probably because he felt that the newcomers who were forcibly summoned this year were not qualified.
He was ready to ask the person leading the way to take the people to the dormitory to rest.
Then I heard a calm male voice from the crowd: "I'm willing to give it a try."
"Let me be the captain of that batch of newcomers and disobey your arrangements." The tenth elder did not worry about my poor flattery and made a concise and concise arrangement.
The old man also asked me, and I explained everything by myself: "Sero knew how to offend Don, and made him throw my whole family to Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand, and threatened that we would be here within seven hours."
If I leave Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, I will stay here.”
Adam immediately looked at Borui beside him, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face, but when the old man in green shirt looked over, the annoyance turned into fear.
"Oh?" The old man looked at the young man who raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and said half threateningly, half coldly: "There is a rule in the martial arts arena on the island. Once you go on stage, you will be life or death. They will not treat you specially because you are a newcomer.
I'll take care of you. If you go up there, you will only have opponents, no feelings! Do you want to go too?"
Borui was secretly disgusted with that kind of communication, or he took the next step. Just when he was about to say, "Thank you, Shi Lao," no one interrupted what we were doing.
I saw this man passing us and walking slowly behind the old man. He ignored a small group of us and said to the old man, "Ten old man, something happened."
But soon I heard this person say again: "This is not the person who went to Baishi Island alone, stole your tungsten gold and made you unhappy."
"Don doesn't have a boyfriend. My boyfriend is... Qiao Nian."
"Bad." The leader turned and called Borui: "Borui, he'd better thank Shi Lao."
The old man finally looked at him, nodded, and said, "Not bad."
"Yeah. His vision is wrong." The old man praised me, either saltily or lightly.
That sentence made the leader feel so happy that he had won, and he quickly said, "You are still the wisest and discerning old man, and you can spot me at a glance from the crowd."
"You have nothing to do with the Ji family in Independent Continent. You are the grandson of Ji Youshun and Nie Qingru. You have been missing you since then."
"explain."
"You know you are Ji Youjun's grandson." The old man's tone sounded choppy at first glance, but at worst it seemed very peaceful: "Qiao Nian, ha!"
I was unsure if it was the same person.
"Besides, I still have nothing to report to you."
The leader who brought us here suddenly smiled and opened his eyes: "I am the captain of Baishi Island. You also thought I was wrong, so you recommended me."
Borui still said the same thing: "I'm willing to give it a try."
Borui, who was standing in Chengcheng, was stunned when he heard the unfamiliar name. He completely expected that he would hear David's sister's name when he came to the island.