One Piece: Supreme Control

"The museum owner?!"

"My goodness, it's the owner of the museum!!"

"It is Qing, he is Qing, the number one martial arts club in the world, who created Wu Qingliu's existence!"

"He is the master of all of us, he is the master of the main hall!!!"

There was a loud noise, and the whole martial arts hall suddenly became noisy.

"The owner of the museum has come here. I didn't expect that this incident would have even alarmed the owner of the museum!"

"The legendary master's martial arts has reached an incredible realm, and even the living god Wutian teacher is not his opponent!"

"But as long as the owner of the museum comes, that kid must not be a big problem!"

Everyone's discussion was clearly passed into Yang Qing's ears, making him smile.

Although he basically didn't come to the martial arts hall over the years, and Ye Qi handled everything, there is no doubt that he founded Wu Qingliu, and because of this, he was almost deified. In the eyes of these disciples, he is almost an undefeated existence.

"Where is Ling Yi?"

Yang Qing asked everyone.

"He came this morning and has already left."

A young man about 17 or 18 years old looked at Yang Qing with admiration and awe in his eyes.

"However, he said he would come again in the afternoon."

"Oh?" Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, "It's interesting, this kid is quite courageous."

"He said Wu Qingliu couldn't find someone who could be his opponent. He would come to persecute us every day, and then." The young man hesitated.

"Then what?" Yang Qing asked.

"Then, I will force you to take action and compete with you!" The young man said with his eyes closed.

"This kid is so courageous, he wants to compare with me." Yang Qing couldn't laugh or cry, not to mention anything else, in his capacity, he would not fight with a little guy who was only fourteen years old.

"In the martial arts hall, is it really impossible to find anyone with him?" Yang Qing asked.

"I can't find it!" The middle-aged man on the side said with a bitter face, "That kid is really talented. He improved Wu Qingliu and almost turned into another martial skill. No one in the entire martial arts hall is his opponent. ."

"Where is Seia?"

Yang Qing didn't answer the conversation and asked directly.

"Saya?!" The middle-aged man was taken aback, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Saya is the oldest man in the martial arts gym, the one who never speaks." Someone next to him reminded him in a low voice.

"He, he usually never participates in any competitions." The middle-aged man looked at Yang Qing's face with some care. Could it be that this big man named Saiya is very strong?

However, the head-up has never seen him show his kung fu?

"Call him over." Yang Qing waved his hand.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

This kind of thing, let Seia take the shot, although it is still a little overkill.

In a short while, Seya's tall and tower-like figure appeared in front of Yang Qing. Seeing Yang Qing, Seia's cold face immediately opened his mouth, and there was a hint of flattery on his face.

"Elder, you actually came, hehe, are you out?"

"Is it becoming stronger? Are there any new skills to teach me?"

A series of words spit out from Seia's mouth, making Yang Qing dumbfounded, and making everyone present were dumbfounded. Normally, this brawny man has never been so talkative. In almost a month, they saw Saiya speak only a handful of times.

"As soon as you beat a kid, I'll teach you something new." Yang Qing couldn't stand Seya's appearance and said directly.

"A kid?" Saiya's eyes lit up immediately, "Just defeated? Do you want to kill him?"

As he said, Seia's right hand was placed on the hilt behind his sword, and his murderous aura rose.

"Just beat him."

Yang Qing shook his head and said, after thinking about it, he told Seya again.

"He is weak. Be careful not to hurt him."

"Very weak?" Saiya doubted, but Yang Qing did not explain.

Next, this big man stood in the martial arts hall and began to wait. Others also looked at Seia strangely, and they couldn't imagine that this brawny man who usually didn't say a word had the strength to defeat Ling Yi.

Soon, three hours passed, and it was five or six o'clock.

At this time, the gate of the martial arts hall suddenly creaked, and a young man with a height of almost 1.7 meters walked in.

His eyebrows were full of heroism, his face was full of confidence, but the corners of his mouth were cold, without a trace of smile.

At the moment when he saw this young man, the masters in the martial arts hall condensed their eyes, with tension on their faces.

"Ling Yi, are you here again?" a middle-aged man stood up and shouted, "The Patriarch Wu Qingliu is here. Haven't you worshipped Patriarch?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ling Yi raised his eyebrows, and then he showed a slight smile. Then he scanned the crowd and turned his gaze at Yang Qing.

"Your face, I have to visit many times a day in the portrait."

"This is what my master ordered me to do."

"I'm doing it all too!"

Yang Qing's eyes flashed, and he began to observe the young man.

At first glance, the young man was dressed in a colorful robe and was unremarkable, but then he found that this kid was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with sharp edges and powerful lethality. If anyone is careless, Will be hurt by him.

"Sure enough, something is different."

"But in my heart!"

"I have always disdained with you."

Ling Yi said the rebellious words, making the martial artists present furious and shouting angrily.

Yang Qing raised her eyebrows, but looked at this kid with a smile.

"Talk about it."

"Your martial arts are too rigid, the style is rigid, there is no change, the wind is the wind, the thunder is the thunder, it is ridiculous to me!"

Ling Yi said loudly, he stretched out and pointed his right finger at everyone in the field.

"There are also these martial arts masters. Although they are practicing your martial arts, they have not made any progress for so many years. It turned out to be like this, and it is still like this!"

"What a stupid group of people!"

"Martial arts are like people, people are growing, but they have not grown at all!"

"The martial arts they practice is yours, but not theirs!"

"But I am different, I went out, I went out of the frame you set."

"The martial arts I practice is my own!"

"So I am strong, and no one is my opponent!"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Yi calmed down his feelings, and then said again.

"I came here today just to find you!"

"Come to prove to you, to them, and to my master!"

"I'm right!"

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