Looking at West's eyes occupied by pride, Zheng Fei couldn't help but smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Re, Naya No. 1, how much money do you make every year?"

"Last year, I earned a full 20,000 silver coins!"

West puffed out his chest rather proudly, holding the finely carved black jade cane, and cast a defiant look at Zheng Fei.

"Oh, 20,000~ I thought you could make 100,000 in two years. He said in a flat tone.

Two years, one hundred thousand.

Hearing these two words intertwined into one sentence, the memories that West and Antonio had long since thrown away were hooked back at the same time, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

They remembered the boy who liked Teresa and was troubled by the cliff half a year ago.

They still remember that at that time, they put forward an impossible condition for the boy - to earn 100,000 silver coins in two years, but they did not expect him to swear to it, and threatened to raze the Pars Manor if he came back to see Teresa!

Thinking of this ridiculous thing, the two old fellows sneered in unison.

"If I could make 100,000 yuan in two years, I would have moved to a big town like Venice a long time ago. ”

Vest waved his hand, glanced at the two boxes full of gold coins, and then stared at Zheng Fei's face hidden under the navigation hat, and said, "You are so rich, you must be a model among navigators, why bother our Antonio family?"

The dim light, sprinkled on Zheng Fei's black power suit, added a profound temperament to him.

After a long silence, he floated out a sentence.

"Because, I earned 100,000 silver coins. ”

As the words ended, his nautical hat slipped down and landed in the palm of his hand.

He didn't move, looking into Vest's eyes.

Vest and Antonio didn't recognize him immediately, and their eyes widened to scrutinize his face, and after a few seconds, suddenly a spirit erupted.

"It's ...... you"

Trembling, their eyes dodged and they didn't dare to look at Zheng Fei's eyes, they had a premonition that something terrible would happen.

The atmosphere of fear permeated the small castle, and the girls began to regret coming here with their son.

In the trembling gaze of everyone, Zheng Fei jumped over the railing and jumped downstairs, and after landing safely, he glanced around, staring at Antonio's frightened face, rubbing the handle of the gun.

"Only half a year later, I came back with two large boxes of silver coins, and now tell me, where is Teresa?"

In the tone, there was indifference.

Due to the panic, Antonio kept rolling his eyes, his back was sweating in the winter, and his hands were clutching his crutches.

How do you answer, is Teresa married? If this fight angers this boy, maybe he can really wipe out the Pars Manor.

West next to him wanted to change the topic, and said to Zheng Fei with a smile: "I'm curious about how you earned it, did you find a route to the East?"

Zheng Fei's eyes glared angrily, raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at him, and crooked his neck.

"Where's Teresa, I ask?"

"Hey ......"

Antonio waved his hand again and again to tell him not to shoot, and squeezed out a slight embarrassed smile.

"You have so much money now that you can marry someone better than Teresa. ”

"I asked her where she was?!"

Zheng Fei roared angrily and fired a shot into the air, the bullet crackled to extinguish an oil lamp, and the splashing glass shards startled the women to cry and hug their heads.

"Teresa is married!" one woman hurriedly confessed.

"Married~" Zheng Fei looked at Antonio's helpless appearance meaningfully, and said in a deep voice: "Where are you married, take me over." ”

When Antonio heard this, he immediately raised his head, his face full of astonishment.

Teresa is married to the richest man in Parstown, which is a big family that is not easy to mess with, and he is afraid that Zheng Fei will have a conflict in the past, and the Antonio family will not be able to mix in Pars in the future.

"It's getting dark now...... he thought about delaying a little longer, waiting for an opportunity to find someone to report to the other side, and let the escort come over to solve the danger.

Zheng Fei stood in place for a while, his face was not good, and he took a few steps forward to Antonio, raising his gun to his head, his expression numb.

"Take me past, present. ”

Seeing this, West wanted to say something to persuade him to stop, but he glared at him, and his eyes were full of cold and anger, and he choked back the words that West had brought to his lips.

West still remembers that half a year ago he said that he was delusional and dreamed of making a fortune by sailing, and he might not be able to get a gun on his head if he talked too much.

After a stalemate, seeing Antonio's trembling lips and not talking, Zheng Fei smiled cruelly.

"Have a backbone, say goodbye to your little wife and children, am I very kind?"

Faced with the threat of death, the miser old Antonio gasped, clenched his fists, closed his eyes helplessly, and soon opened them again.

"I'll take you. ”

In Antonio's feelings, nothing is more important than being alive, to be alive to collect money, to have fun, and to find a more beautiful little wife.

"Good. ”

Zheng Fei put away his gun, beckoned the sailors to tie up all the manor guards, and then escorted the Antonio family out of the castle and went straight to the destination under the leadership of the old guy.

Eighty musketeers and six cannons were with them, and in a town like Pars, the most well-defended manor could not withstand their onslaught, and a single cannonball could sweep the watchtower.

Under the cover of night, a convoy of hundreds of people marched on the country road with great momentum, and arrived at the destination after ten minutes.

The estate of the richest man in Pars is about the same as the residence of an ordinary nobleman in Venice or Lisbon.

Four watchtowers, each with five sentries, and a small fortress on the manor for the musketeers to ambush.

In order to facilitate management, the Pars government strictly forbade the use of artillery on any estate.

Accompanied by Santiago Ares and others, Zheng Fei stood outside the manor, through a layer of iron fences, silently looking at the dimly lit rooms in the castle, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, his eyes were terrifying.

Perhaps, at this moment, Teresa is in a certain room, crushed under the body by a certain man, it is worth mentioning that the man has only half an hour left to live at most.

"Hey, hey, who's there?!"

There was an impatient cheer from the watchtower, and the sentry thought that it was another poor relative of the master who had come to ask for help.

Santiago put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted, "Your father, your grandfather, and your seventh uncle!"

The sentry was furious and beckoned his companions to come down from the watchtower, and dozens of people rushed to the gate in unison to confront Zheng Fei and the others.

"******, who is it just now?, do you dare to stand up and duel me?!" the sentry asked scoldingly.

Santiago folded his arms over his chest and took a calm step.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

This man...... How can he be as strong as a bear?

The sentry was dumbfounded. (To be continued.) )