(I really don't feel that this chapter is written.,The right to make up the number of words in a hurry.,Go down to adjust the small outline and carefully revise it.,It's recommended not to read the !!)

More and more people gathered on the square bow, I don't know why, they looked at each other, most of these people were merchants who came and went between the islands, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was the gold owner, although most of the gold owners were accompanied by Kong Wu's powerful entourage, but they were helpless in the face of this situation, and could only put pressure on the ship owner one by one.

The owner of the ship has the obligation to escort, this is one of them, the second is to usher in the livelihood of the send, naturally can not offend this group of gold owners, otherwise the rules of the road will be broken in the future, it is equivalent to cutting off their own financial road, the third, and the most important one, the cost of the first floor of the ship is expensive, in the view of the owner, to put it mildly, the lives of the whole ship may not add up to the price of the first floor of the ship, in other words, he is more urgent than anyone else.

Of course, the owner of the ship at this time didn't think so much, the only thing he could think of was that this time he was blind, and he accidentally mixed in with An Gongzi's offense.

The shipowner's surname is Ke Minghai, nearly fifty years old, and he began to crawl on this line when he was a teenager, and he is an experienced old boatman, so he naturally understands more about the rules of this line, and other rules are not mentioned for the time being, it is nothing more than how much silver is played, but there is one that has nothing to do with the amount of silver, because this person is not short of silver, nor is it rare silver, this person is the son of Nanguo An.

Who is Gongzi An, Ke Hai has only heard his voice and has never seen him, it is said that he is a very beautiful woman, but why does a woman call Gongzi An, so Ke Hai still doesn't know whether this Gongzi An is a man or a woman.

As early as many years ago, Nanguo An Gongzi had set up three rules for these boatmen not to be guests, violating any of the boats and destroying people.

The heinous are not guests.

Those who plot against the southern islands are not guests.

Those who have conflicts with Wubang are not guests.

At the same time, when boarding the ship, Ke Hai will also order someone to ask the boarder some simple questions, and because of the perennial contact with people, Ke Hai already has the basic things of reading countless people, and for those who have doubts about their appearance, they have already counted in their hearts, even if they have bought a ticket and boarded the ship, these people are also under Ke Hai's surveillance.

And, in the past few years, Ke Hai has not done less to feed big people to fish.

In front of interests and money, a person's nature can be tested the most, such as Ke Hai at this time, his face is getting colder and colder, his eyes are becoming more and more cruel, his eyes are red like blood, and his reason is being eaten away little by little.

Ke Hai, who was already tall, swept around the crowd with his blood-red eyes, and suddenly stared at an old man squatting on the deck, the old man seemed to be very uncomfortable, kneeling on one knee on the deck like a white paper, holding his head tightly with both hands, as if he was in pain.

Take the old man and say, dressed ordinarily, according to his impression, this is the old man's face is also very in line with the kind of speculative person, although Ke Hai is not a cultivator, but he has more or less heard of some things in the cultivation world, obviously the realm is not as good as An Gongzi, and he chose to shrink under the pressure of An Gongzi's long sword.

It seems that both have been met.

Ke Hai snorted coldly, strode directly to the old man, patted the old man's shoulder without asking, and said fiercely: "Pretend to be a ghost, I think it's you." ”

The old man looked like he was about seventy years old, and at this time he looked a little delirious for some reason, and he didn't know what was going on, and he was suddenly picked up by Ke Hai and walked in the direction of the bow of the boat. ”

Just when a group of people were stunned and didn't know why, Ke Hai had already walked to the transmission position, glanced at the bottomless whirlpool, and suddenly lifted the old man and was about to throw it into the sea.

At this moment, a black-robed young man who didn't know when he had come behind Ke Hai, said coldly: "Tell me who Gongzi An is, whether he is a human or a ghost, and why you, the shipman, are so afraid of him." ”

Ke Hai heard the voice and glanced back, it was a white and pure young man, so he didn't bother to delay time, but when he still insisted on carrying the old man and didn't let go, he suddenly felt a stream of blood rush into his throat, and it had reached the point where he couldn't vomit, however, just when he opened his mouth, the blood retreated on its own.

Ke Hai suddenly turned his head again, only then did he realize that this black-robed young man might be a cultivator, and he had just given him a warning.

Ke Hai suddenly let go of the old man, looked at the black-robed young man, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, it's not that the old brother is impersonal, these more than 100 lives ......"

The black-robed young man didn't allow Ke Hai to complain, and asked again, "Who did Gongzi An fall to the ground?"

Ke Hai glanced at the hull that had been tilted, and said with a sad face: "It is said that he is a master, he can go to the sky and be like the sea, and An Gongzi has the final say in this sea area of the southern country, and he has set a lot of rules for us boatmen......"

The black-robed young man didn't seem to be interested in any of this, and continued to interrupt Ke Hai's words, forcing him to ask, "Can this Gongzi An have a connection with Wubang?"

Ke Hai suddenly patted his head, and suddenly realized: "By the way, it is said that this Gongzi An is a god who ranks among the top five on the martial arts list. ”

At this moment, the boat shook suddenly, accelerated and turned towards the whirlpool, seeing that he was about to be swept into the torrent, Ke Hai suddenly bent his legs, plopped, slumped in front of the black-robed young man, and said with a nose and tears: "Little brother, my brother knows that you have a way, my brother will exempt you from all the expenses for food and clothing, ...... brother."

The black-robed young man turned away, leaped to the top of the ship, and suddenly stretched out a finger to the long sword in the center of the whirlpool.

However, An Gongzi's sword was like a needle of the sea god, and he was not moved at all, no matter how the black-robed young man interfered with his thoughts, the long sword still did not move, just the blink of an eye, the Yuanyang qi in the black-robed young man's body had been swept clean, and the sea of qi was empty.

Seeing that the entire Shoulou ship had reached the edge of the whirlpool, and the next moment it might be swept into the bottom of the sea by the huge power of the whirlpool, just when the black-robed young man had nothing to do, he suddenly felt a wave of movement in the middle of his body, and it seemed that there was a steady stream of air flowing all over his body in an instant, although the sea of qi was still scarce, but the unknown air flow was obviously more refined than the Yuanyang Qi in his sea of qi.

The black-robed young man frowned slightly, and slammed his fist into the whirlpool.