At this moment, in another room above the cruise ship, the woman was dressed in a loose nightgown, her graceful figure looming, and the spring was glamorous for a while.

She nestled lazily on the sofa, curled up like a kitten, and while listening to the report from her underlings, the red wine glass in her hand shook gently.

"So, it was Wei Zhiyao who stood up to the crowd, got people on the boat, and ordered the people to kill in public?"

The slightly flattering voice sounded, so that the little brother in black who was reporting was all hearted, and his eyes couldn't help but stare.

"Back to the second...Second Miss, it's like this!"

The black-clothed man seemed to notice the master's gaze, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look randomly.

"Where is she now?" The woman asked again.

The black-clothed man hurriedly replied: "Someone just saw that Miss San, she went to the owner of the house!"

"Huh?" The woman seemed to be dissatisfied with this answer, and there was a hint of chill in her tone.

The black-clothed man reporting sweat leaked out of his forehead and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Yes, it is Wei Zhiyao, she has gone to the owner of the house!"

The woman nodded in satisfaction and said softly: "I see, go down!"

The black-clothed man was relieved and hurriedly left.

He didn't want to get involved in the internal friction between this family. If he heard something he shouldn't know, it is common to be killed.

The lazy woman slowly got up, the red wine in the glass slowly poured on the ground, letting it flow, and the delicate jade feet stepped on the bright red liquid, adding a touch of mystery to her whole person.

"What do you think about this, sister?"

The woman's voice became a little sharp, especially the word "sister", which was extremely loud.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor, a slightly older woman about 30 years old wrapped her head in a bath towel and pointed out: "Rudong, I probably understand things, what are you going to do?"

The woman named Wei Rudong raised her eyebrows slightly: "Wei Zhiyao, this cheap species, can be regarded as falling into my hands this time. I will take care of this matter!"

Her gaze was full of coldness and sternness.

Wei Rudong picked up the phone and dialed a call:

"Master Qin, now you can spread the news, just say that Yao, the third lady of the Wei family, takes the lead in despising the rules of the Tianxing cruise ship, and willlessly condone the murder of innocent people!"

After a long while on the phone, he asked: "I can do it, but you have to assure me that our agreement..."

"Prince Qin, I have always done what Wei Rudong said. Besides, she is my sister after all. Blood is thicker than water. I won't hurt her at all."

Hearing Wei Rudong's guarantee on the other end of the phone, he stopped saying more and hung up.

"Rudong, how did you trick this stupid boy?" The plump woman wrapped in a bath towel upstairs walked down slowly. It was the eldest sister of the Wei family, Wei Hanqing.

"Hmph, that kid likes Wei Zhiyao's cheap breed. Although the Qin family's power is good, it's far from being able to match my Wei family's head."

"So I promised that kid to chase Wei Zhiyao, provided that Wei Zhiyao has no possibility of fighting for the rights of the Wei family. If you sweep her out, Qin Feng has a chance to get her..."

Wei Rudong said lightly.

"It's that simple?" Wei Hanqing frowned.

Wei Rudong smiled contemptuously: "You never know, a man would do something stupid for his beloved woman!"

Wei Hanqing chuckled, "Yes, the one who was ruined for you..."

"Shut up! The matter between us will be discussed after Wei Zhiyao is resolved."

Wei Rudong shouted sharply, stopping Wei Hanqing's sarcasm.

It seems that these two sisters are not monolithic!

Wei Hanqing looked at his sister deflated, of course in a happy mood, "Yes, this Wei family can only belong to you and me, and it is not the turn of an illegitimate wild girl to get involved!"

A trace of killing intent appeared in her eyes!

"But the old man next to Wei Zhiyao is a bit difficult. I heard that he is a newcomer in the ancient martial arts world. I think you have already heard of the scene just now!"

"Don't worry, I have made a perfect plan to get him on the boat!"

Wei Rudong looked confident.

"Oh? Then, I'll wait for a good show, don't mess it up, my father...you know!"

Wei Hanqing reminded "kindly".

"Huh!" Wei Rudong snorted and stopped talking, and walked back to the bedroom.

She had already planned for the next move. Once something happened, the person who topped the bag had already arranged it, and it would never involve her Wei Rudong.

At the same time, on the cruise ship, Wei Zhiyao's bedroom.

Wu Yan put his hand on Ye Chen's pulse, his face solemn: "Never mind, the old man's spiritual power will share a bit of you and help you wake up!"

In the old man's understanding, Ye Chen was a cultivator. He was injured and unconscious because of the Dantian in his body. He needed to transfer his spiritual power to him to nourish his Dantian.

"It only takes a little bit to control the degree of goodness. Once it is overdone, I am worried that this kid will explode and die!"

The strong spiritual power in the old man flashed through ~www.mtlnovel.com~ He was worried that Ye Chen would be overwhelmed!

Slowly raising Ye Chen, the old man mobilized the spiritual power of his body and slapped Ye Chen's dantian with a palm: "Hey, why is this spiritual power sinking into the sea?"

The old man who didn't get any feedback was a little surprised, so he shouldn't.

With this young man's young body, it is impossible to withstand such a domineering spiritual power, right?

With doubts and incomprehension, the old man used his spiritual power again and broke into Ye Chen's dantian!

"Bang!" The ground burst!

There was a trace of domineering Dao in Ye Chen's dantian!

The old man looked at Ye Chen in horror, he had never seen a power more overbearing than spiritual power!

Wu Yan pulled his hand back, but he found that the palm of the hand printed on Ye Chen's dantian was deeply mired in the mud, unable to move!

The spiritual power in his body is constantly losing, and the rate of loss is gradually accelerating!

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this guy!"

This is the last cry of the old man!

After a few breaths, Wu Yan's spiritual energy was drained, and he fell into a coma, lying on the ground and unconscious.

Within Ye Chen's dantian, a trace of luster flashed, and his eyes moved slightly.

No third person saw everything in the room.

After a while.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, followed by a voice: "Is Uncle Wu here?"

No one responded, and the knock on the door continued to sound.

Not long after, a figure slowly approached. If the old man was awake at this moment, he would definitely recognize the person. It was Qin Feng who had made a round on the deck to relieve the siege!

Qin Feng and his entourage looked at the scene in front of them, also in amazement.

"What's the situation?" He was also a little confused.

The two on the bed were unconscious face to face, motionless.

"Master, it's time..." the younger brother behind Qin Feng reminded.