Chapter Twenty-Eight: Is It Killed?
Twenty-eight killed?
"Newspaper"
After everything was discussed, and just as he was about to rest, suddenly a subordinate rushed to the inner courtyard shouting.
"What's the matter, what kind of system is panicking. ”
Han Ting glared at the people who rushed in and said, "Han Kui, you are not staring at our dock, why did you come here." There is something that can be reported by others, and there is no appearance of being in charge at all. ”
"Young Master, it's terrible. Han Kui touched the sweat on his head, and said with an ugly face, "The fierce water suddenly stormed again today, and many ships were swept into that storm. ”
"The Fierce Water area often has storms like this this year, and I don't know what's going on, but it's not a big deal, Han Kui?" Han Lu glanced at the big man and said.
Han Kui touched the beads of sweat on his face again, looked at the young masters and young ladies around, and said with a sad face, "Among them, there is the boat that Miss Yu is on." ”
"What?"
All those who were seated jumped up.
"Have you sent someone to investigate the situation?"
"After the news came, twenty master divers had been sent there. Han Kui quickly replied.
Han Ting thought about it with a gloomy face and said, "Han Lu sat in Liuxian County, and everyone took their most capable men and rushed to the scene of the fierce water overnight. ”
"Alas, Han Kui, hurry up and send the book to Han Tiangu. If the old lady knew that it was late, she would not be able to eat and carry it. ”
They looked at each other and didn't say anything. But the dissatisfaction and jealousy in my heart are self-evident.
The brothers and sisters of the Han family organized the personnel as quickly as possible and quickly rushed to the direction of the fierce water.
Besides, Liu Junlong's side was originally smooth sailing. Except for occasional conveniences, he has been practicing in the hut and comprehending many points of the Remnant Flower Sutra. No one came to bother him, during which Qingmei came twice to ask him if he was used to it, and he didn't talk about anything again.
But this afternoon, the ship shook for a while, and he walked briskly out of the cabin to the deck. I saw a fog rise on the river, and the sky quickly became gloomy. The river began to roll a little, and there was a faint low roar.
"What's going on?" Liu Junlong felt uneasy in his heart.
"Daddy Jiang, what's going on. ”
At this moment, a chaotic footstep was heard, and all the people rushed out.
Before the old man surnamed Jiang arrived to answer Qingmei's question, he heard a strong man shout in shock, "It's over, it's all over." The fierce water river god is angry, how can it be, how can it be angry today. He muttered, and the man also sat on the deck, as if suddenly something had drained him of his strength and soul, and suddenly he lost a little of his spirit.
"What the hell is going on? Do you think you all look like gentlemen?" Qing Ju looked at a group of sailors and roared.
No one bothered to pay attention to Qingju.
"The fierce water river god is angry, the fierce water river god is angry......"
The old man surnamed Jiang also muttered bitterly.
turned his head, looked at the face with the mask and said, "Miss Yu, I'm sorry for the old lady, I'm sorry for you, Miss, we may never go back." ”
"Plop" and fell to his knees.