Soon, the captain rushed in with a group of guards.
"Boss Hao, you came just in time. Some untouchables here have injured me. You should arrest them immediately."
The feminine young man roared.
Hao Wei's face immediately darkened.
He is the boss of Feizhou. He is not only rich, but also has certain strength and background.
Otherwise, even if he could afford a flying boat, he would not be able to sail freely between the Cloud Realm and the Ancient City of Storms.
Although the route he chose is the safest, he will inevitably encounter the sea monster.
Without enough strength, those sea monsters in the ocean will definitely eat him.
Similarly, without sufficient background or poor connections, his airship would not be able to carry passengers and park in the two places.
He was very familiar with the feminine young man, he was a playboy from Storm Ancient City.
He didn't want to offend this kind of person.
Once offended, and the other party acts as a stumbling block behind his back, his airship is likely to run into trouble when carrying passengers over to the Ancient City of Storms.
It's not that he's afraid, he's just doing business and provoking as few enemies as possible.
Instantly, he looked at Ling Yun with cold eyes.
A Yuxu warrior sitting in the civilian cabin?
Hao Wei's eyes became a little colder.
Between such a small person and a feminine young man, how could he not know how to choose?
"This guest, you are really brave to cause trouble on Hao Wei's flying boat."
Hao Wei stared at Ling Yun and said.
Ling Yun sat there calmly, as if he had never done anything.
Hearing Hao Wei's words, he sneered softly: "Boss Hao, you just come to hold me accountable without asking why. Is this how you behave?"
"presumptuous."
Hao Wei's face turned even colder, "Come here, take him down for me. I now seriously suspect that he was sent by a competitor to deliberately cause trouble."
"Boss Hao is right, he must be captured and interrogated."
The feminine young man's face was full of pleasure, and he looked at Ling Yun coldly and proudly, "Untouchable, you are the only one who still wants to fight me, wait until the next life."
At the same moment, the masters behind Hao Wei all filed out from behind him and wanted to take action against Ling Yun.
"stop."
Suddenly, a cold shout came from the entrance to the VIP cabin on the second floor.
A silver-haired old man appeared.
Not only the silver-haired old man, but also several people in the VIP cabin on the second floor looked at Ling Yun with excitement and awe.
"Mr. Qian?"
Hao Wei was slightly stunned.
This Qian's name is "Qian Jiahao", he is the elder of a large sect in Yun Territory, and he has a lot of energy.
Qian Jiahao ignored Hao Wei and hurriedly walked down the stairs.
"Greetings to Qian Jiahao..." Seeing Qian Jiahao, he had to salute Ling Yun.
Ling Yun glanced at him coldly.
Qian Jiahao was excited for a moment and immediately realized that Ling Yun did not want to reveal his identity, otherwise there would be no need to take the civilian cabin.
"Ahem, Qian has met Mr. Ling."
Qian Jiahao quickly changed his actions.
Originally, he wanted to kneel down on one knee to Ling Yun.
Looking at the entire Da Luo Upper Realm, Ling Yun is a top giant. Not to mention him, even the sect leader has to kneel down when he sees him.
The other people in the VIP cabin reacted upon seeing this and did not dare to speak at will.
If Ling Yun's identity is exposed, they may not only be unable to please Ling Yun, but may also offend him.
Neither Hao Wei nor Yinrou Young noticed the situation in the VIP cabin.
Even if Qian Jiahao came forward, they were quite surprised.
"Mr. Qian, do you know him?"
Hao Wei said in surprise.
"good."
Qian Jiahao said with a straight face: "This Mr. Ling is someone Qian has always admired. What are you going to do?"
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the woman who had begged Ling Yun suddenly lit up.
The reason why she begged Ling Yun before was that when she saw the feminine young man, everyone else in the civilian cabin was like a quail, and only Ling Yun was calm and calm.
So she felt that Ling Yun might have some trump cards.
Now it seems that Ling Yun's trump card is Qian Jiahao, and her choice is indeed right.
"Mr. Qian, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that this little friend you know offended the Du family."
Hao Weidao.
"The Du family?"
Qian Jiahao frowned, "Which Du family?"
"The Zhang family in Storm Ancient City."
Hao Wei sighed: "You also know that Du Xiaohan, the eldest son of the Du family, is a martial arts genius and a true disciple in the Ancient Storm City. If he offends such a being, how can my flying boat survive in the Ancient Storm City in the future?
Even the Golden Scale Sect behind Mr. Qian, as far as I know, there are many properties in the Ancient Storm City. It would really not be a wise move to offend the Du family."
His words were undoubtedly advising Qian Jiahao to know how to choose.
Perhaps this boy named Ling is indeed a junior whom Qian Jiahao admires very much, but this is nothing compared to the interests of the sect.
Qian Jiahao's pupils also shrank.
He didn't expect that this feminine young man had such a powerful background.
Not to mention that Du Xiaohan had the backing of Storm Ancient City, he couldn't afford to offend Du Xiaohan alone.
The sect leader of the Jinlin Sect is also the strongest person in the Jinlin Sect. In recent years, due to the smooth flow of the nine realms, he has had many opportunities and his cultivation level has jumped from Yuxu to Taixu.
But even so, he still couldn't afford to offend Du Xiaohan.
Du Xiaohan was originally a mid-level warrior who broke through the void, but it is said that after making breakthroughs in the Cloud and Mist Secret Realm, he became a high-level warrior who broke through the void.
This kind of existence can destroy the Golden Scale Sect with one finger.
Under normal circumstances, Qian Jiahao would have given up on Ling Yun without even thinking about it.
However, Du Xiaohan is terrifying, but Ling Yun is even more terrifying.
Not to mention Du Xiaohan, a disciple of the Ancient Storm City, even Song Jiacheng, the third elder of the Ancient Storm City and a peak Poxu expert, was killed by Ling Yun with one punch when he broke into the White Deer Sect's airspace without permission.
Immediately, Qian Jiahao puffed up his chest and snorted coldly: "Boss Hao, I didn't expect you to be such a powerful person. But I don't know that warriors like us can't be lewd when we are rich, we can't move when we are poor, and we can't bend when we are powerful.
I have always admired Mr. Ling, and since I am here, no one can change my feelings of protecting Mr. Ling."
Hao Wei looked at Qian Jiahao dumbfounded.
Is it possible that this old stubborn man is an old fool?
"Okay, okay, then I want to see if Mr. Qian can continue to be so proud when we get to the Ancient City of Storms."
Then Hao Wei laughed angrily.
Qian Jiahao insists on protecting Ling Yun, but he really can no longer win Ling Yun.
After all, Qian Jiahao is not weak. If the two sides really fight, he may be able to subdue Qian Jiahao in the end, but his spaceship will definitely be destroyed.
"Master Du Er, do you see it?"
Hao Wei looked at the feminine young man again.
"Old guy, you fucking wait, I've written down this account, and I'll settle it with you when we get to the Ancient City of Storms."
The feminine young man is not stupid, so he can only endure this tone for the time being.
Ling Yun did not take any further action.
Mainly because of these little people, he really had no interest in taking action.
He took action before just because these people disturbed him.
Now that these people are gone, he is happy and quiet.
No.
There are still two people who have not left.
The young woman who begged Ling Yun and Qian Jiahao were still there.