The chaotic journey that a pirate begins

"It's really you, Frye."

His only right eye looked indifferently at Frye not far away. Dongling sneered at the gloom on his face and didn't take it to heart.

Walking around, the murderous aura in Frye's body was no longer suppressed. Dongling was slightly stunned and whispered.

"I thought you didn't make any progress in the past eight years."

Just as Gui Che was slowly pulled out of Dong Ling's hand, the girl who had been standing beside Dong Ling in a daze spoke.

"Dad, you're back!"

The happy and undisguised words expressed the emotions of the girl next to him at this time.

The movements in Dongling's hand stopped, and the pupil of his only right eye was filled with astonishment, and he froze on the spot. When he regained consciousness, Frye was already close, and the fist in his hand hit Dongling mercilessly.

Carrying the fierce wind of the fist, Dongling was severely beaten by the punch, and his body rushed directly into the swimming pool behind him.

The water spray was a hundred meters high. Under the shocked gazes of everyone present, a wet figure slowly walked out of the water.

After smoothing his clothes that were already soaked by the water, Dong Ling turned his eyes to Frye who was protecting the girl tightly behind him.

After glancing around at the pedestrians who had stopped in place, Dongling slowly withdrew his gaze.

Pedestrians were stunned, and the girl next to Fry was also stunned. She looked at Fry next to her in confusion and spoke softly.

"Dad, why did you hit your brother?"

But his eyes were full of pity, and he didn't pay attention to the girl's words. Frye looked at Dong Ling who was walking slowly and cautiously, and whispered. Thousands

"Sure enough, it can't be done!"

"How is that possible? You can't be the only one who has become stronger in eight years!"

Arriving next to Frye, under the gaze of everyone present, Dongling suddenly whispered.

"Let's find another place. You don't want to fight in a place like this."

His fist was slowly clenched, and he stared at Dongling. Reluctantly, Frye nodded.

Calmly, just as the two were about to leave, the girl next to Fry called Dongling to stop, but she whispered softly.

"Brother, please don't bully dad."

Bully?

Girl, the one who was beaten just now was me standing in front of you.

Although he wanted to say this, Dongling sighed softly. Under Frye's cautious gaze, Dongling gently rubbed the girl's hair and said softly.

"Don't worry, I will give your father a breath."

Eh?

Seeing the girl's astonished expression, Dong Lingyou coughed twice quickly and changed his words.

"Ahem, I just said it casually. Brother was just joking."

He put his little hand on his chest and cast a hopeful gaze towards Dongling. His watery eyes kept shaking as he looked at the Dongling girl and said again.

"really?"

"real."

As if she reluctantly believed Dong Ling's words, the girl looked at Fry beside her and said softly.

"Dad, come back quickly, everyone is waiting for you."

Everyone?

This is really a wonderful word.

Watching the girl walking away, Frye smiled. Until the girl's figure disappeared, Frye's expression suddenly turned cold and he asked.

"Where are you going to fight?"

"beat?"

Indeed, there should be a fight between Tanglin and Frye, both morally and in regards to Roberts.

but

"How many children have you had over the years?"

After glancing at Dongling and snorting, Frye said in a deep voice.

"This has nothing to do with you! Dongling!"

"really."

As Dong Ling finished speaking, Frye's pupils instantly dilated, and he quickly put his hands on his chest. With a fierce sound of power, a wave of air like an artillery strike was generated in front of Frye.

Explosions continued in the air, and circular sonic boom traces appeared again and again in the air. Looking up at Frye's disappeared figure, Dongling looked calm and whispered.

"It just so happens that I also have something to ask you."

The body slowly rose into the air, and Dongling's figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Frye only felt that it was difficult to open his eyes. The biting chill was freezing all over his body, and the strong wind blowing around him seemed to be tearing his clothes to pieces!

When he opened his eyes again, what Fry saw were white clouds slowly drifting past his eyes.

这 是

"impossible!"

Frye hissed, unbelievable, it was just a kick from the other party, and he was sent flying to such a high place!

However, within a moment, Frye's figure slowly stabilized in the air.

From time to time, Yuebu produced circular waves of air under his feet. Fry whispered as he watched Dongling slowly fly to Dongling not far away from him.

"The Navy did not report that you still had the power to fly."

Spreading his hands, Dongling looked extremely calm, as if the cold air was not produced by the high altitude.

Looking calmly at Frye not far away, Dongling said again.

"There are so many things that the Navy doesn't know about."

"That's right!"

With emotion, two slashes flew towards Dongling in an instant. His face was calm, and he even pulled out the ghost in his hand, raised the scabbard, and blocked the oncoming slashes.

Dongling's figure kept retreating, and with a deep grunt, the scabbard in his hand instantly turned into black, and the two slashes dispersed in response.

Fry scoffed, chuckling.

"It seems you are even less suitable for aerial combat than I thought."

It is undeniable that Dongling feels very lucky to be able to fly. Dongling has never had too many hopes for the achievements he can achieve in the air.

Several traces of sonic booms were produced in the atmosphere again, and Frye's figure seemed to have turned into a black link, running in different trajectories around Dongling.

Looking around, Dongling pulled out the ghost in his hand little by little, slashed into the air, and with the sound of steel colliding, scarlet blood slowly spilled in all directions.

The white auspicious clouds seemed to have turned into red, and the two thick clouds behind Frye also split apart at this moment.

Looking at his bleeding arm, Frye was a little surprised and it was expected.

"The world's number one swordsman was not given to you for no reason."

"That's needless to say."

After speaking softly, Dongling stopped talking and looked at Frye's feet. Dongling took a deep breath.

Then he got close in an instant, and in the midst of Frye's surprised pupils, Gui Che slashed down fiercely, from Frye's arm to his abdomen.

The blood turned red all over Frye's body, and Dong Ling looked calm.

Carrying Frye's slowly falling body, Dong Ling landed bit by bit towards the ruins of the island.

Throwing the seriously injured Frye to the ground, Frye gasped and spoke slowly.

"When did you learn to walk on the moon?"

Looking at Frye calmly, Dongling asked back and said.

"Is the Moon Step difficult to learn?"

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, as if talking to himself.

Frye said.

"That's true"

Among the six naval postures, the simplest ones are probably Shave and Moon Step. As long as you have the physical ability, it is not difficult to learn them.

Staring at Frye's weak body, Dongling slowly raised his right hand, tightly grasped the stone thrown towards him, twisted his neck and looked at the opponent slowly.

They are a group of children, both boys and girls. The only thing they have in common is that they are definitely no more than ten years old.

The leader was a girl whom Dongling knew

Looking down, Dongling whispered.

"They can't all be your children, right?"