Deliveryman of the Heaven

If Weiqing could not even take Zhuge Changsheng's simple sword strike, then no matter how Weiqing had previously killed an expert of Efferent Phase, it was no longer important. Monitoring Group would definitely take away all the treasures Weiqing had seized, and would even punish him for a crime against his superiors, and kill Weiqing to establish his authority!    

    

After all, killing a Monitoring Group member was not a small matter.    

    

Similarly, if Weiqing were to receive this strike, it would merely prove to Zhuge Changsheng that his previous bravery was not as unearned as he might have thought, but to Weiqing, his prestige would rise to a whole new level. If Weiqing was able to completely dodge this strike, it would be equivalent to telling others that Weiqing was capable of retaliating against an expert at the peak of the Soul Separation Period. This was something that Zhuge Changsheng and everyone else was unwilling to see.    

    

Zhuge Changsheng stopped his Flying Sword from attacking midway. On the surface, he looked like he was sparing Weiqing's life, but in reality, wasn't it also because he was not confident that he could injure Weiqing with his sword?    

    

"Thank you for showing mercy, Senior Zhuge!"    

    

After he landed on the dragon boat, he picked up the Flying Sword and passed it to the old man beside Zhuge Changsheng. The old man grabbed the Flying Sword and threw it into the sword sheath as he shouted coldly, "Youngster, you have to restrain yourself a little. The geniuses that this old man has seen before are even more talented than the rice you have eaten!"    

    

Weiqing laughed and said, "Senior Nalan is right!"    

    

He was an expert at the peak of the Soul Separation Period, a bit less than Zhuge Changsheng. He heard that Zhuge Changsheng was already a step away from the peak of the Soul Separation Period, and these two, who had fought for their entire lives, could be considered as the spokesmen of the Monitoring Group.    

    

However, compared to Zhuge Changsheng's good temper, Nalan Riyue's was much more perverted.    

    

Nalan Riyue took the initiative to admit his defeat, and since it was not good to continue being angry, he flung his sleeves and rushed into the cabin.    

    

Weiqing only chuckled, and cupped his hands politely to all the members of the Monitoring Group s around him, as a form of respect for the younger generation. These people were all reputable figures in their clans or sects. As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person. When Weiqing put out such an attitude, even if he was dissatisfied, he could only reply with an "En" expressionlessly.    

    

This person was Duan Tianquan, who had returned to the dragon boat under the watchful eyes of everyone just now because of the might of Weiqing's arrow. He slightly harrumphed, turned around, and headed back to the cabin.    

    

"You are not one to be proud. Hmm, you do look a bit young." Zhuge Changsheng praised his greatly.    

    

Although Weiqing had mighty presence when he pulled his bow back at the Giant Leviathan, killing an expert from the Efferent Phase in front of all these geniuses, Weiqing's current modest attitude was like a completely different person from his previous domineering attitude.    

    

The youths were full of vigor, especially those geniuses who were extremely talented. They created a great sensation, and their manner of speech and actions were inevitably somewhat arrogant and frivolous. This was a common disease among the youths, as well as an expression of their inexperience and lack of experience, so it was not strange.    

    

Weiqing was like a God of Death on the stage, and a grandson on the stage. Young people who knew how to endure were indeed rare.    

    

Under the guidance of Zhuge Changsheng and the others, Weiqing entered the luxurious cabin in the dragon boat.    

    

The Dragon Boat was the command post for the North Sea Hunt. Under normal circumstances, if one wasn't a member of the Monitoring Group, they didn't have the qualifications to board this ship. There were only two possibilities when he got on the dragon boat. Either he made a big mistake and needed to be punished, or he made a big contribution and the Monitoring Group needed to praise him.    

    

It was very obvious that Weiqing was going to be a guest on the dragon boat given the situation in front of him.    

    

Even the chief disciples of great sects like Six Fans Gate and Tianmen Mountain did not have the qualifications to go up, and this included the core disciples of the Six Fans Gate. Gongsun Chuan never would have thought that Weiqing, who needed his help in the Mount Xumi, would actually be so abnormal!    

    

Many people had the urge to kill Weiqing!    

    

Very normal. To put it bluntly, allowing him to live meant that he had the strength of someone from another region. Therefore, it would be better to kill him first, since his North Sea Profound Realm would lose a powerful enemy in the future. It was just that many people thought back to the heaven defying killing move just now, and felt an inexplicable fear and panic …    

    

The interior of the dragon boat was extremely luxurious. It was impossible to tell that they were on a boat. It gave off the feeling of being in the palace.    

    

Zhuge Changsheng and Nalan Riyue sat down on the top two chairman's chairs, the rest of the Monitoring Group s also sat down according to their seniority and strength. It was unknown if it was intentional or if there were just enough chairs, Weiqing scanned his surroundings, but there were no more chairs, and he could only stand on the red carpet in front of the crowd.    

    

"Hehe, this boy is a little tired. Let's sit down and listen to the teachings of the seniors!" He spoke with a very modest tone, Weiqing didn't wait for anyone to agree and directly sat down on the red carpet, then placed the black iron heavy bow between his feet and laughed: "Tsk tsk, sitting on this carpet, is much more comfortable than sitting on a hard chair?"    

    

"How dare you!" Nalan Riyue's face was ashen, she could not hold back and flew into a rage!    

    

Perhaps it was just too infuriating, when Nalan Riyue's palm landed on the table in front of him, it instantly shattered into pieces.    

    

Weiqing was stunned, he was not angry at his and laughed: "I wonder what kind of advice Senior Nalan has?"    

    

Weiqing was not even a People of North Sea, and their North Sea hunt had only just begun. The large group had not even reached the Longevity Mountain yet, but the outsider Weiqing was already full.    

    

On the contrary, if Weiqing was a People of North Sea and had such a stunning performance, these old fellows would definitely look at him differently.    

    

Nalan Riyue shouted, "What kind of place do you think the dragon boat is? Which one of us here isn't your elder? We have not said anything yet, you are just a junior sitting on the carpet, are you trying to show off to us Monitoring Group, or are you just playing a rascal? "    

    

Weiqing revealed an expression of enlightenment, and laughed: "So it's this. Hehe, Senior Nalan. I don't know what the others are like. I was so tired from fighting with the Giant Leviathan just now, and now that I've arrived at such a comfortable place, my status is low. It's only natural that I don't have a chair to sit in. I'm not an idiot, can't I ask for your opinion on such a matter? "    

    

"Of course, if all of you are my grandfather, then I can ask around."    

    

"However, it is as you've said. All of you are merely seniors of this boy, a fortuitous meeting." Hehe, logically speaking, it should be the honor of Senior Zhuge to invite this boy to the dragon boat. But the other thing is, if a People of North Sea of mine comes to this dragon boat, they will be the guest, and all of you will be the masters! Under the heavens, there is still a master sitting on a chair. Is it still wrong to let a guest sit on this carpet when there is nothing else to sit on? "    

    

"Is this how your People of North Sea treats its guests?"    

    

was at a loss for words. Weiqing had some little ability, he had experienced it before. But he really didn't know that Weiqing's mouth slapping skill was even more powerful. Not only did those few crackling words not forget him, but he had actually put an impolite big hat on each and every one of these old fellows who had lived for over a hundred years!    

    

It was impolite to teach a bunch of impatient old fellows a lesson, a brat who hadn't even grown any hair?    

    

A guest was teaching his master a lesson?    

    

Is there anything more ridiculous in the world?