Chapter Ninety-Two: There Was a Deal

I have to say that Li Ming is a very smart person, Tianxin Commercial Bank has only been open for a month, but the achievements have been much better than many old commercial houses in the same period. It is already a good trading house in the national capital. As the power of the Dark Pavilion on the bright side, the development of Tianxin Commercial Bank naturally drives the Dark Pavilion to become stronger and stronger. After Gao Wei returned, the Dark Pavilion recruited a new group of children to train.

"The next tasks in the Dark Pavilion so far are still some small tasks, but they can all be controlled. Bai Rufeng said to Gao Wei, "Even if it is some more difficult tasks, the predecessor of the Thousand Faces can help, but now I am more worried about the fact that the predecessor of the Thousand Faces can leave one day?"

Gao Wei looked at Bai Rufeng, was silent for a while, and said, "What, the predecessor of the Thousand Faces is leaving?"

"I haven't said it yet, but the predecessors of the Thousand Faces can't stay in the Dark Pavilion all the time. After all, he is a killer brought out of the underworld. Bai Rufeng said, he was very worried about the strength of the Dark Pavilion in case the Thousand Faces left one day.

Gao Wei faced Bai Rufeng and said, "Then Lao Bai, tell me, are you also a person from the underworld?"

Bai Rufeng was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, he was not only a person from the underworld, but also a disciple of the former master of the underworld. This is an undeniable fact.

"Well, you're not leaving, are you?"

"I'm not leaving. For me, the underworld is just a place where I once stayed. Bai Rufeng thought for a while and said.

Gao Wei nodded and said, "Okay, that's enough." The predecessor of the Thousand Faces is already a member of the underworld, and I am also the master of the underworld, although I have been hiding my identity now. But you have to know that I still am, after all, the Component Dark Pavilion is out of fear of the underworld. But now I'm still willing to try, I'll improve my strength, and when the time comes, I'll take control of the underworld. ”

Bai Rufeng nodded, smiled, and said, "Yes, I forgot, I forgot that you are still the master of the underworld." ”

"Don't overthink it. Gao Wei patted Bai Rufeng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Help me in the Dark Pavilion well, we will fight a piece of heaven together!"

While the two of them were chatting, no one noticed that not far from them, a black figure was listening silently.

"It turned out to be all family. The black figure smiled, and the figure dispersed in an instant.

At about the same time, on the island in the South China Sea, which was believed to be cursed, countless skeleton creatures appeared on the shore, and not far from them was a ship that looked somewhat dilapidated and had a blood-colored skull flag on it.

"Enjoy your food!" The middle-aged man threw bags of things onto the island, and every time he threw them onto the island, many skeleton creatures pounced on them and tore at them. When they bit open the bags, what comes out of them are people, dead people. There were people in tattered clothes, and there were people who looked luxuriously dressed, but now they were all the same, and there would be no difference between the dead. For the skeleton creatures of these islands, these are food.

They devoured the corpses so quickly that only skeletons remained. When the moonlight shines on them, they become new skeleton creatures, with no consciousness but instinct.

Watching these skeleton creatures eat happily, the middle-aged man smiled slightly. Raising his head and looking not far away, a thin old man was also looking at him, compared to these skeleton creatures, the old man only had an extra layer of skin and some sparse hair.

"Elder. The middle-aged man stood up and bowed respectfully.

The old man nodded slightly, and continued to look at the moonlight in the distance, without saying a word, no one knew what he was thinking or waiting for.

The ocean is mysterious and full of dangers. I don't know how many people have childlike fantasies about the sea, but the moment they set foot on the ocean, they don't even know what their next life or death will be. Maybe they'll find some treasure left behind by the ancients, or maybe they'll die in the sea when they're in a bad mood.

"Wouldn't it be boring for you to wander on the ocean alone?" the thin old man's voice was like metal rubbing, and if it were an ordinary person, he might not even be able to bear it.

The middle-aged man glanced at the old man, this was the first time he had heard the old man speak in so many years, smiled, and said, "Maybe, but there are blood skeletons, isn't it? ”

The old man's eyes didn't know why one was missing, one was a knotted eye, and the other side was a black hole, which looked very scary. Just wanting to take a look at it here, the countless skeleton beings stopped eating and looked at the old man. The middle-aged man felt a piercing coldness, and he didn't know what the old man would do.

I don't know if it was luck or what, the old man just glanced at it and looked back. The Skeleton Beings continue to enjoy their food.

Moonlight on the sea will only make the sea appear more deep, and sometimes it may seem a little eerie in the sea, such as now. The sea breeze was blowing wantonly, and the middle-aged man continued to drift on the ocean, he knew why he was on this ocean, but others didn't know. I only know that he is the strongest ocean overlord in the world, and he is almost invincible in the ocean, but who knows his suffering? I heard that there is a war going on outside, so it should be very lively, right? He really wants to go, but he can't. This is a very painful thing for a belligerent person, but fortunately, such torture is not a day or two. He's getting used to it. His only companion was the ship at his feet, the fearsome bloody skeleton ship of the oceans.

"You are at sea, maybe you can experience that loneliness better, right?" a white-clothed figure landed on this blood-colored ship.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's much better than you guys being manipulated by those guys." I like freedom!"

Smiled undeniably, the white-clothed figure said, "Indeed, we seem to be controlled by others. It's not as free and happy as you are. ”

"You are a night owl who comes into the house and has nothing to do, and if there is anything to do with me, a lone pirate leader, if the price is right, and I can do it, I will gladly help." The middle-aged man didn't know where to take out a jar of wine, and poured it violently, under the background of the ocean and the moonlight, it seemed that there was that point of gloom.

The white-clothed figure looked at the man and sighed slightly. "I do have a deal to talk to you about. ”

The night on the ocean may be calm like a sleeping baby, but maybe the baby will suddenly wake up and lose his temper. Who knows? Maybe no one really knows.