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There were some almost inaudible movements in the air in the room.

After an instant.

A white-flowered, five-short, three-thick man suddenly appeared in the air naked, and fell into the red and white flesh residue without stopping, splashing a saffron and white pulp.

Suddenly.

There was a cold snort in the air, and there was a faint lazy sentence.

"Tsk, this body is so ugly..."

The deep and magnetic man's voice was very good, hazy like smoke, but soon, the sound of the beam gradually faded...

The room was silent for a while.

After about a dozen or twenty breaths.

The fingertips of the man who fell to the ground moved slightly.

Then came mournful muttering and heavy gasps.

Then the man, who seemed to have recovered himself, began to push up on his two legs, and moved his flesh-stained body slightly.

Not much.

The man turned over with a body of flesh and blood in his hand, his back was facing the sky, and with a slight sound, his old yellow eyes slowly opened.

The old eyes have a habitual gloom, and even if they first wake up, those glooms have not diminished by half.

And that face.

It was a half-rotten face, and it was extremely ugly.

Isn't this exactly what Fang Cai Ming Yujin and Ming Yuheng saw, the high priest who was upside down with the long-legged beauty on the bed!

After half a ring, the high priest stared suspiciously at the exquisite glass lamp hanging from the roof, his old face gloomy, and he couldn't figure it out.

How could he be lying on the ground?

Didn't he just show off his power in bed?

What the hell is going on here?

Could it be that he has lost consciousness again for some reason?

The high priest turned his head to look at the bed on his left.

I want to see if the beauty is still on the collapse.

The palm of the hand is slightly closed during the movement.

But there was a sticky, wet touch.

This made his already condensed eyebrows even tighter.

Raised his palm in confusion.

Blood, flesh, bones?

Yes.

Pull out a white thorn-like thing that is slightly pierced into the palm of your hand and look at it carefully, yes, this is a white bone.

The High Priest's heart tightened slightly.

Whose flesh and bones?

Is it a beauty?

When he lost consciousness...

No!

The hair on the beauties doesn't look like this!

Gray is not slippery.

The high priest picked up a handful of gray hairs and looked at it with gloomy eyes.

I was sure that this would never be a beauty.

It looks like a beast.

But when did a beast exist in his dungeon?

And what about the beauty?

Abnormal.

It's so abnormal.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

The internal forces run for a week later.

My heart was relieved.

OK.

It's still the same as before.

After a little meditation and a few weeks of internal force, you will be able to restore your strength.

Then, closing his eyes and concentrating, the dark halo instantly flowed to his whole body.

Half an hour later.

The high priest stood on the edge of the bed.

Looking at the wide open hole on the bed, the face was black and could drip ink.

~.~

At the market on the secret island.

The market was originally full of people, but it was full of people at night.

Except for a few small vendors who are still holding up the scene.

Restaurants and shops closed early.

Even the children who were frolicking at the door were lured and tricked back home by the adults in the family.

"His aunt, let's put all the stalls away first, you see there's a lot of trouble over there, and I don't know what will happen when it's later, so let's avoid it."

It was the old lady who spoke in a low voice, with a stall of fresh fruits and vegetables.

At this time, she looked not far away with a worried expression, and then turned her head and pulled the stall owner selling fresh fish next to her.

The stall owner was also an old lady of about the same age, with a dark complexion, and there were traces of wind erosion left by the sea breeze over the years.

Hearing this, he also looked up at the place, his dark old face was full of disdain, and he took a sip, "It's all black-hearted, who knows what they can do, now it's so noisy, maybe they're bullying the girls on our island again, alas, I don't know whose girl has suffered this time!" ”

The words that followed were full of pity and helplessness.

After all, she's just a tiny islander.

How can you beat those big men who are five big and three thick.

Even if you want to fight, you can't...

The old lady who sold fresh fruits who spoke before also looked sad.

"Hey, who said it wasn't, wasn't the girl of the Xue family taken away a few days ago, Old Man Xue went to the king's palace to make trouble, and he only got an injury, and he went in a day, you said that this matter is troublesome~"

The old lady who sells fish, looking left and right, saw that the surrounding vendors were cleaning up the stalls.

and began to gather his own.

Seeing that no one was looking this way.

While holding the fish on the stall, he leaned over to lower his voice, "Our king's heart is big, I heard from our family that the king wants to win over these pirates to fight for him, and now is the time to use people..."

"Scared!" The lady who sold fresh fruits looked shocked, and waved her hand busily and said, "Oh, can you say this, don't look at what kind of virtue our king is, that is a demon king who kills people without blinking, if you dare to talk about him behind your back, you are not afraid of losing your head!" ”

The old lady who sells fresh fish is silent: Why am I listening, it seems that you are scolding more happily, big sister...

But he didn't speak, nodded in a mummer, cleaned up the stalls, and hurried away from the market, and went home to avoid the limelight.

In a short time, the empty bazaar was left with only rotten vegetable leaves swirling in the wind, looking depressed and sluggish.

However, the wooden houses at the end of the long street are even more lively and full of people.

Especially near the place where the pirates lived, there was a bustling scream, a scolding, a he-he-he.

The original inhabitants of the secret island who live nearby are all frightened.

They took dry food and water and hid in the cellar they had dug earlier for refuge.

This secret island has been hidden in the sea since the island was built, and has never been discovered by outsiders.

Even if someone goes out to burn, kill and loot, it is someone else's family who is injured, someone else's house is burned, and someone else's daughter is lost.

Their secret island has always been quiet and peaceful.

But since three years ago, a steady stream of pirates has been ushered onto the island by kings and high priests.

The secret island is no longer peaceful.

The loss of daughters in this family and the loss of daughters-in-law in that family happens from time to time, and they are repeatedly banned.

Even though there are many protests from the islanders.

But the few people in power above ignore it, and they can do anything about it.

I had to swallow the bitter water in my stomach.

Being prepared for danger in times of peace is an eternal truth.

Not to mention, there is no safety at all...

But this time, they misunderstood.

These pirates did not go to force people's daughters or steal people's daughters-in-law today.

They don't have the heart to play with the little ladies right now.

Because most of them are anxious now.

And this is due to a rumor that circulated among pirates this morning.

Rumor has it that their group of pirates will soon be served in a pot.

Rumor has it that the king of this secret island has actually made a deal with Daxing a long time ago, and the king who is full of fat brains and only knows how to play with women is about to exchange their heads for glory and wealth.

It is rumored that those old nest strongholds outside the island were also reported by the people on the secret island, otherwise no matter how powerful the Xuanwu army is, it will be impossible to wipe out the pirates outside.

Rumor has it that they said that they captured all the warships of the Xuanwu Army this time, and also captured the two princes of Daxing, but in fact, it was a plan to secretly repair the plank road and Chen Cang!

However, what is this plan to repair the plank road in the dark, the old and rough people have no culture, and they don't understand.

Anyway, they knew they were in the middle of the trick.

But rumors are rumors after all, some people believe it, and naturally some people don't believe it.

That's where the noise begins.

And emptied a piece of the market Mayor Street...

Even the courtyard of the pirate residence was also full of people at this time.

The black pressed piece is full of human heads, roughly counted, not three thousand, but also two thousand nine.

And that's not even counting talking about it in the house, which didn't come out.

Everyone, you and I have a word, each insisting on one word, some have already blown their beards and glared, raised their swords and swords, and prepared their subordinates to see the truth and speak with strength.

After all, none of these pirates came from a pirate den.

When we met three years ago, we still had to fight each other, a life-and-death relationship.

Now because of the interests together.

But each is dominant.

You said that you want them to talk well, but it's hard to be sincere.

It was boiling in a cacophony.

In the hall of the courtyard, there are also people who are red-faced.

"Boss, it's not a way to keep arguing like this, otherwise, let me take some brothers to secretly go to the place where the Daxing army is held to see, if people are locked up, let's stop arguing, what should I do, what to do, if not..."

In the midst of the quarrel, a bearded man slapped the table and said loudly to the boss who sat on the throne, and then the voice paused, hesitated, and continued, "If not, boss, then we should have made a plan." ”

When others heard it, eh, it's the same reason.

What's noisy, let people go and see it.

Then he sat down quietly and listened to the boss's orders.

But in fact, he is a bearded man who speaks, and his heart is empty.

He has a close relationship with their boss, so he also knows some inside information.

There is no one to lead the way on this secret island, but it is a place where you can't enter or exit.

And this method of getting out of the island is only controlled by a very small number of people.

If it's as the rumors say.

Sold by the people of this island.

Then they are now the big rats in the urn, what else can they do, they can only fight their way out and fight.

The boss at the top is a middle-aged man in his early forties, with an ordinary face, a pair of triangular eyes full of anger, but the eyebrows are slightly open, and with those angry eyes, there is a slightly undesirable sense of generosity.

When the boss heard the bearded man's words, he did not agree or object, but just raised his hand, pressed his palm down a few times, and motioned for the bearded man to sit down and speak.

It can be seen that the prestige of this boss is good.

Just a few simple actions.

There was still a slight chatter in the hall, and the bearded man who slapped the table sat down.

The Boss slowly looked around the hall, and finally fell on the next man dressed as a scholar.

The tone is kind and angry.

"Yesan, you are the most brainy of us, and you are the best at planning, what do you think of this matter?"

The scholar who was called the third night was slightly to the right, his right hand was leaning on the handle of the seat, and between his white and slender fingers he was holding a white bamboo fracture fan with no words or paintings.

There was a tap on the palm of his left hand, with a little rhythm, as if he was patting, and he seemed to tap at random.

The head hangs slightly, the eyes are slightly closed, as if he is pretending to sleep.

Listening to the first person ask himself, there was a momentary pause in the action of knocking on the fan, but in an instant, it resumed its original action.

His eyebrows didn't move, and he only spit out a sentence in a gentle manner: "Listen to the bearded." ”

And he said no more.

This attitude seems a little contemptuous.

Immediately received some dissatisfied eyes.

Some are aggrieved by their own boss, and some are simply blind and jealous.

After all, being favored will naturally attract black.

But most people still don't care, they are all people who lick blood from the knife edge, where can they not have a temper.

This night three has the ability, so he can naturally do whatever he wants.

Leave aside what others are thinking.

Just talking about the beard, that's a lot of joy.

If you want to say who he coaxes the most in their pirate den, except for the boss, it is this night three who suddenly appeared three years ago.

I don't know what to instigate him, anyway, he just coaxed him.

It is rare to see him support himself so unhesitatingly today.

The bearded man thinks that the previous cowardice is worth it!

It's an expression on his face, and that's called a grateful tear.

Although his face is full of beards, the two bull's eyes with the size of copper bells are watery, and anyone can see his chicken jelly.

The boss glared at the bearded man angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then do what Yesan ordered, bearded man, you take a group of people to find out." ”

was robbed of the credit, and the bearded man was not happy at all, and beckoned a group of brothers to go.

On the contrary, Ye San looked at the bearded figure going out, and his eyes darkened.

"Night three, let's discuss it first, we can't just wait for the news of the bearded, we still have to take precautions in advance."

The boss spoke again.

The third night turned around, bowed lightly, and spit out the countermeasures word by word.

~.~

Time advanced to an hour ago.

At the other end, it's still in that council hall.

The King of Freedom, who sat incognito on the beam, was undiminished in shock as he explored the clothes on his body that could be invisible.

The curiosity about Ming Yujin's girl has accumulated to the height of exploding.

But my heart is still good.

The girl and the fourth refused to explain anything to him.

But what should be given to him is not less, no, clothes and those strange balls, don't you enjoy them all?

When I thought about it like this, my heart blossomed, and my face smiled like an old chrysanthemum.

Long Qianxuan on the side was helpless.

What the hell is this with those ignorant mountain people who come out of the poor mountains and bad waters?

It's a shame that you're still a generation of free kings.

The smooth coastal area, the king of freedom who has not been invaded by pirates for a long time!

Can you be worthy of your identity first?

Once again, he received a disdainful glance from his own sixth child.

Look at Yitian who doesn't squint, but his forehead twitches.

The King touched his nose awkwardly for the eighth time, and smiled awkwardly for the eighth time.

"According to the king, there is no need to wait, while they are all there, a pot is served, and those stragglers below will be easy to handle."

Long Qianxuan shook his head, "I'll have to wait a little longer." ”

The King of Freedom was about to persuade again, but when he saw him, he smiled evilly, "Now, it's okay." ”