Fatima sat casually on the snow-white bed, and Jiang Tian was embarrassed to notice that she was wearing a blue silk pajamas, and the pajamas were a little ill-fitting, just covering her thighs, and as soon as she sat down, she was immediately lifted.

Jiang Tian felt that he couldn't bear it, especially Fatima's long legs, which were as perfect as her face. Moreover, Jiang Tian suddenly realized that he seemed to have a little foot fetish, and it was really Fatima's small and delicate feet that were good-looking.

The so-called beautiful feet must meet at least the following conditions: the appearance should be slender and the lines should be smooth, the color should be soft, the toes should be orderly, and the taste should be fresh.

Jiang Tian didn't know if Fatima's pair of jade feet were delicious, but the streamlining and color were really good.

"Uh, Fatima, can you tell me about your past?"

Seeing Fatima's slightly green face, Jiang Tian put away his obscene psychology, maybe he was not yet 18 years old.

"I have a good mom who is very nice to me and my dad is always busy???"

The panic on Fatima's face slowly receded, happy memories appeared on his face, and after speaking, Fatima asked Jiang Tian, "Brother, are you Chinese?"

Jiang Tian nodded: "I am!"

"The country I want to go to the most is China, and the language I want to go to the most is also Chinese!" said Fatima, happy with a pair of beautiful big eyes that seemed to be able to release brilliance.

Jiang Tian pulled the sheet over to cover Fatima's thighs that were full of spring because of his dancing hands, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he looked left and said to him, "By the way, Fatima, can you tell me how old you are this year?"

"Brother, asking a girl's age is not what a gentleman should do!" Fatima tilted her head to look at Jiang Tian. There was a mischievous cunning in his eyes.

"Uh, I'm sorry Fatima!"

"I'm 16 years old, I'm 16 years old this year!"

Jiang Tian's eyes almost fell to the ground. She was only 16 years old, so well developed? Jiang Tian could still tell from her slightly green face that she was not old, but he really didn't expect that she was only 16 years old.

This figure. Some people believe that they are 20 years old.

"Brother, do you want to sit down for a while!" Fatima looked at Jiang Tian with her pure eyes again, tilting her head, blinking and blinking, coupled with her beautiful slightly green face, it was simply a temptation.

Jiang Tian coughed, "What, Fatima." It's not early, you rest early, and when I'm done here, I'll send someone to send you home!"

In Fatima's stay, Jiang Tian almost fled, and there was a silver bell-like laughter of Fatima behind him, and the little girl seemed to like to see Jiang Tian embarrassed.

At the door, Jiang Tian saw Jester and said suspiciously: "Jester, you don't go back to your room to sleep so late." What are you doing here?"

Jester laughed, "I can't sleep, come out and smoke a cigarette." Then he leaned in, "Your Excellency." Was it cool just now?"

"Ouch!"

Jiang Tian kicked Jester's ass mercilessly, and Jester pounced on the ground with a dog eating shit

At the next day's conference, the nine pirates were even more noisy, for the division of the sea area, later, Yike took the initiative to take a step back, and the matter was resolved, which also made many pirates suspicious, which tendon of Yiko, who has never suffered losses, was wrong.

Iko sneered in his heart. Wait for you to be the country/coalition/army, your stuff. Sooner or later, it's all mine.

At the end of the meeting, the focus was on Falken's Heart of the Ocean.

Iko Yin Yang said in a strange air: "Wait until Falken comprehends the Heart of the Ocean." I'm afraid that the eight of us will become the target of his extermination, and I want to see that since someone broke his oath and didn't hand it over when he got the Heart of the Ocean, then we don't have to pay attention to any oath. ”

Falken glared at Iko: "Iko, I don't have a deep grudge against you, why are you pouring dirty water on me?"

Iko sneered, "If you're really open-minded, then give us a look!"

Falken stood up angrily: "Unless I die!"

Barbo said, "Alright, I've got a distinguished guest to our meeting today!"

The Sea Serpent King was the first to speak: "Barbo, is this unruly, and you didn't inform us!"

The other pirates were also discussing, all against Gbagbo.

Barbo said in a deep voice: "Everyone here knows this distinguished guest, and even if they don't know him, they have heard his name. ”

Iko laughed shamefully and said, "Which person is so face-to-face, can all nine of us hear it, it's not ordinary!"

"Iko, you'd better put away this virtue of yours in front of me, or I'll kill you immediately!"

The door of the conference hall was pushed open, and a group of 5 people walked in, led by a man in his late teens, dressed as a Western aristocratic dress, and his eyes were full of majesty and nobility.

Behind him, followed by 4 middle-aged men, the costume was also a little peculiar, it was actually a medieval knight's costume, with a long sword at his waist, his face was meticulous, and the male led by him was guarded in a special formation.

"Orlando?Dragon!"

The pirate's face changed dramatically, and there was an immediate chain reaction, and everyone's faces changed slightly, especially Bola, whose hand even reached under the table and touched the pistol at his waist.

"Everyone, don't panic, Your Excellency Orlando is the guest of honor I invited, the division of our sea also needs a real aristocratic witness, this year's law enforcer Wusha has nothing to do, it just so happens that His Excellency Orlando can be replaced, his reputation in the pirate world does not belong to Wusha!" Barabo stood up, then walked towards Orlando and made a noble salute, Orlando nodded slightly.

Iko muttered, "I think it's luring the wolf into the room!"

It turns out that every year at the conference, there will be law enforcers Wusha to witness, but this year, I don't know why, Wusha, who has always been a law enforcer, was not invited to come.

Orlando glanced around, his gaze lingered on Bora for a few more moments, and then said: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I have a total of things here today, the first is to be invited by the Lord of Barbo Island to be a witness, the second is to ask Lord Bora to return the relics of my ancestors, the first thing is ???" His gaze was fixed on Falken, "You, hand over the Heart of the Ocean!"

Originally, everyone was going to watch Bora's good show, but the next moment it exploded, and Falken really had the heart of the ocean.

Compared to Birla. That's the big deal.

Iko sneered, "Falken, see how you deny it this time!"

Falken exclaimed, "Funny. If you find someone to frame me, will I admit it?

Orlando said, "I can smell you. I did come into contact with the Heart of the Ocean, and the smell is very strong!"

Falken stopped talking.

The Sea Serpent King spoke: "Your Excellency Orlando, this is our internal matter, I don't care about the other two things, but this Heart of the Ocean is not something you can touch!"

"It's just that this is not Europe, it's not your Spain!"

"Although you are very powerful, you can't resist the nine of us joining forces!"

Orlando heard. Not angry, but looked at Bora, "Bora, hand over the parchment roll!"

Bora said: "Orlando, I don't know what you're talking about, you heard it just now, this is not your Spain!"

Orlando smiled: "Don't worry, I'll give you a day to think about it, and this time tomorrow, I hope you can give me an answer!"

After speaking. He departed with four of his men.

No one cared about Bora, and they were blaming Falken.

Finally Gbagbo spoke: "Falken, our oath was at the beginning. Whoever gets the Heart of the Ocean will hand it over and share it, won't you forget that?"

Falken sneered, and instead of answering Barbo, he looked at Bola, "Bola, that Orlando is really arrogant, don't worry, if he dares to do something to you." I will definitely help you!"

He was courting Bora in the hope of getting Bora's alliance. But he was disappointed, and Bora just said lightly: "Falken." If you really get the Heart of the Ocean, it's best to hand it over!" he didn't forget that Jiang Tian's trip was for the Heart of the Ocean.

"I don't know what's going on!" Falken snorted.

Gbagbo continued: "Falken, I hope that you will give me an answer before the end of the conference tomorrow, and this is what everyone here thinks!"

"I have something to do, let's go first!" Falken pushed the door and left.

If he takes the opportunity to set the question and flee back to his old nest in the Philippines, things will be much more troublesome!"

Barbo said confidently: "Don't worry, I promise that he will not leave Angel Island until the conference is over!"

So, the next day, the pirate conference not only did not solve the original set issue, but also expanded the conflict, all the pirates ordered their ships docked in the harbor to prepare to anchor, and none of the pirates had the leisure to visit Angel Island, but all huddled in the Poseidon Palace Hotel, quietly waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

At night, the cool moonlight pours down, like a thin veil over the earth.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, black shadows gathered in a villa on the east side of Angel Island, and these black shadows were hidden in the dark corners of the villa, and then an old man wearing a purple samurai uniform with gold trim on the cuffs took the lead in walking into the villa, followed by a group of blue-robed samurai, all murderous.

In the villa, he came out, and he said to an old man led by him: "Elder Aoki, I didn't expect to alarm you!"

The purple-robed old man's face was majestic, and he said, "The information you feedback is very important, so after consideration by the alliance, I plan to dispatch elites to wipe out these pirates, so as to clear the way for the empire to lay out Southeast Asia!"

After listening to it, Beichen ate and said, "Annihilation of nine great pirates?"

Elder Aoki nodded: "What, Beichen, are you afraid? As the descendant of the Beichen Sword Sect, you are actually afraid, huh? It seems that after I return to China, I will talk to the Great Sect of the Divine Palace, whether you are suitable to be in charge of the Beichen Sword Sect."

Beichen bowed his head with a knife: "No, I ???"

"Okay Beichen, I'm fully responsible for this action, act tonight, you take it in front!" Elder Aoki waved his sleeves and strode into the villa, and the samurai behind him didn't look at Beichen's sword, and followed up. (To be continued)