Chapter 147: Justice and Evil

Floating in the middle of the sea, the land is far away, and the feeling of being alone is really obvious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info At this time, it is precisely the isolation and helplessness of the weak that grows the scoundrels and malice of some people.

On the sailing boat where there was nowhere to go for the time being, a vicious-looking person first secretly formed a gang, and after winning over a few younger brothers who did not have much conscience, he began to bully, play scoundrels, and take advantage of people everywhere on the boat. This group of people, like this fog, is annoying but cannot be shaken off for the time being. Most of the people on this ship are old people, some compromise, some abandon the car to protect the handsome, and some are wise to protect themselves. These people have chosen to shrink into a corner and try to be transparent. Don't resist in the slightest.

The scoundrels are the most observant of words and feelings, and naturally they will not take the initiative to provoke those who are strong and those who are already in small groups. In this way, although there is no positive conflict, negative emotions are like moss quietly spreading on this wet wooden sailboat.

But man is always a good animal. Evil and good twins, those who have not been harmed for a long time, and those who stay out of the matter can't see it. The first person to jump out surprised Helian Xiaojiang, an old woman with gray hair and a rickety back, looking like a nine-section shrimp that couldn't be straightened. It was the old man who rolled his eyes at Helian Xiaojiang's question.

A person with an upright temperament is particularly unpopular in some scenes, and in another scene, this kind of person becomes very cute and respectable. She stepped forward first, stopping the scoundrels from snatching the other old man's gold ring.

During this time, the ugly-looking scoundrel walked sideways on the ship, taking whatever he saw at will. He has been stimulated by this "supreme" right to get carried away and flutter. Suddenly, for the first time, he experienced external resistance, and the beautiful bubble was punctured in an instant, and he was very angry and surprised. The scoundrel turned his head, and it turned out to be nothing more than an old woman of short stature, with a rickety back and atrophied muscles.

He laughed, laughing heartily. The attendants standing behind him also laughed with the boss and mocked him to his face.

"I said this old woman, you old arms and legs can save some effort, it's hard to stand, how good it is to lie down and not move. Stop doing things that don't take your own to. ”

"You milky and dry boys are, you don't learn well at a young age, and do all these things that are moral. ”

The old man is small, and he doesn't lose at all in momentum.

The scoundrel's ugly and distorted face became even uglier, and he lost his mocking heart, anxious to regain his prestige, and eager to vent his hatred: "Good, good, good." Warnings don't work, so don't blame us for not respecting the elderly. ”

Swords and swords were lifeless in the white mist, losing the sharpness of weapons, but they could still take lives. Looking at the posture of the scene, this group of people will not give up until they kill the old man, and it is useless to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

No one fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

And at this time, the situation changed sharply, and no one expected that those rich people who were alone stood behind the old man with their bodyguards, and those who were bullied stood up.

It seems that justice is as contagious as horror.

The deck is so damp that it is ready to grow swarms of mushrooms.

The ten crew members on the deck stood at their respective posts with their hands in their hands, watching from the wall one by one under the cover of the white fog, and no one even made a sound to stop them. In the face of the various situations staged in the galleon, the body posture of these crew members did not change slightly. On the surface, it seems to be ruthless and indifferent, but when you dig deeper, it is really for the sake of the big picture.

All crew members on board have only one ultimate goal, to be responsible for the safety of the entire ship. Safe travel between the mainland and the country of the carp, which does not include maintaining order on board. The bearded captain manages his crew with iron discipline.

Every trip on the sea is very dangerous, and the slightest negligence can cause the ship to capsize and die. As for the battles on the ship, they are all secondary, and the survival of the strong people in the Kyushu continent can't survive even a little bit, then to seek longevity is just to stay in the world and suffer some more hardships. With this principle in mind, the crew did not interfere with the passengers' actions from beginning to end.

The oppressed object suddenly rebelled, which caught the scoundrel a little off guard, and the unconsciously retreated half a step back with the few timid people in the class.

The life expectancy of residents on the mainland of Kyushu varies greatly. It's not uncommon for young people in their twenties to seem to be in the same age group as people in their hundreds. But one thing is fair, in the long or short river of life, the closer to the end, the older the human appearance becomes. It's like a flower, it can't escape the natural law of decay.

Secretly counted the number of people, and weighed the strength of the two sides in the abdomen, although the number was slightly inferior, but in terms of strength, the scoundrel felt that his side was more advantageous. There are more than 20 young men in the prime of life, except for those few bodyguards, the rest are just old people. Even if he has a little martial arts, this old arm and old leg is powerless to move.

The big scoundrel felt that his side had a good chance of winning, and this one was worth doing.

The martial arts of the big scoundrel are still very good, how can you do bad things and bad people without some ability. It's just that what I never expected was that the white-haired old woman who was the first to shout was deeply hidden. The two were entangled and exchanged hundreds of moves back and forth, and the moves were all suppressed. Her martial arts are even stronger than her own. The big scoundrel's heart sank.

This compartment is an old and a young fight, and the two strong forces in that compartment are connected, one side is like a bamboo, and the other side is defeated and retreated after a while. The white hair was dyed with bright red blood droplets, and the old man stabbed the big scoundrel in the heart and took his life. There is no mercy in the slightest.

Like an old mussel, the shell is hard, and the upper and lower petals are tightly bitten, and no one can touch her softness.

Helian Xiaojiang was far away, the sword had no eyes, and her physical condition was accidentally injured for a short time, and the whole boat was busy in vain. The blue wolf guarded tightly throughout the whole process, and the martial arts of the two sides of the group felt to be average in the eyes of Helian Xiaojiang, a novice martial arts practitioner, but she felt that the blue wolf police around her felt that every muscle was tight.

The pressure to guard is even greater.

In the end, good triumphed over evil.

The big scoundrel and the little scoundrel were almost all wiped out, leaving three alive to kneel on the ground and desperately beg for mercy, begging for a small life. The three of them were tied up and thrown into the lowest cabin and left alone. The crew cleaned up the battlefield and threw the dead bodies on deck into the black sea, rinsing them bloody.

Seeing the scoundrels bullying the elderly, Helian Xiaojiang couldn't help but feel sympathy. Seeing that the corpse was thrown away like garbage, and the clean Helian Xiaojiang, who was swallowed up in an instant, was sympathetic to the dead again.