In a rather spacious courtyard, there was an old yellowed wooden table, on top of which were two bowls of noodle soup, a bowl of salted fish sauce, a few plates of sea vegetables and a pot of chicken soup. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at the steaming food on the table, Nie Zheng knew very well in his heart that this should be the most luxurious food that could be held in the fishing village.

Nie Zheng and the Dragon King of the South China Sea sat opposite each other, and the black-faced man led hundreds of villagers from the fishing village, and the inner three floors and the outer three floors surrounded the entire courtyard.

Among these people are old and weak, women and children, young and strong men.

The expressions on everyone's faces were full of sadness and indignation.

Looking at the two "masters" sitting in front of the wooden table through the fence, the eyes of these fishing village villagers were full of awe and pray.

After seeing the master's peerless supernatural powers, the villagers were shocked, and a strong intention suddenly surged in their hearts: they wanted to ask the master to come to the rescue and get rid of those widows who were doing evil and mutilating the fishermen.

It's a pity that Nie Zheng maintained an indifferent and arrogant look from beginning to end, and didn't pay attention to the expectant eyes of the villagers at all, as if he was passing by the fishing village and then having lunch by the way.

The black-faced man led a dozen young men, carefully accompanying him, bowing his head and looking extremely humble.

In the face of a master like Nie Zheng with a crimson body protection aura, the fishermen who mingled with the seaside were a group of vulnerable ants, and besides, this group of ants still had to ask for masters.

Directly ignoring the hundreds of pitiful eyes of the onlookers, Nie Zheng gently picked up the chopsticks and ate the hot noodle soup.

It may be that he hasn't tasted this kind of farmhouse meal for a long time, but Nie Zheng thinks it tastes good.

Looking up, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, who was sitting opposite, looked a little scary when he encountered food.

Don't look at his usual dementia, after seeing the food on the table at this moment, his eyes actually glowed green, and he didn't need Nie Zheng's command at all, he quickly scooped up the stewed cooked chicken thighs from the hot soup can, and gnawed them without fear of being hot.

After a gust of wind swept through the clouds and gobbled it up, the food on the table was wiped out by the two of them, and most of them were swept away by the Dragon King of the South Sea.

In the end, the Dragon King of the South China Sea looked at the bowls and jars on the table with a blank expression, looking like he was still demented.

Nie Zheng slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks, turned his head to look at the black-faced man waiting beside him, and said lightly: "After eating your meal, I owe you a favor, let's say, what happened in the fishing village?" ”

Hearing this, the villagers were overjoyed.

The black-faced man forcibly resisted the excitement in his heart, walked quickly to Nie Zheng, and gritted his teeth and said: "Last night, dozens of Oriental Japanese pirates attacked the fishing village at night, wanting to do the evil thing of *** captivity, but due to our large number of people, we rose up to resist, and after a fierce battle between the two sides, the group of Japanese pirates saw that they were outnumbered, so they evacuated in a hurry. ”

Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you can beat the Japanese away, what is there to be afraid of?" ”

The black-faced man said: "The Japanese are fierce and good at fighting, and the blades are fierce, although we beat them away, we also suffered heavy casualties. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Besides, those Japanese robbers are the men and horses under the command of the ghost head boat, and they were frustrated and returned from our fishing village last night, and more than a dozen of them were injured. ”

Nie Zheng said suspiciously: "What is the ghost head ship?" ”

The black-faced man nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "The ghost head ship is the sail number of this gang of pirates rampant in the East China Sea, all the pirates who have been plundered in the East China Sea, they all have a sail flag with a blood-eyed skull on their ship, they are the most vicious pirates in the East China Sea, and they are also the most heinous beasts." These ghost-headed boats are not only murderous, but also prefer to plunder and kill young women, which is simply a loss of conscience, and they are not as good as animals. ”

Nie Zheng took a deep breath and said, "These gangs are so rampant, isn't it true that the government hasn't sent people to kill them?" ”

The black-faced man gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Official, where is there any official mansion, since the day the Huns killed them, they have already run away, besides, even if the imperial court sends a naval army to the sea to suppress the Kou, after those Japanese invaders heard the rumors, they would have already set sail and fled from the East China Sea, I don't know where to hide, and when the wind passes, the Japanese will come back with intensified killing." ”

Nie Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "How many people are there in this gang of widows?" ”

The black-faced man shook his head and said, "We don't know very well, but I heard that this gang of would-be robbers in this part of the East China Sea seems to have dozens of ghost-headed ships, and the number of them is at least several thousand." ”

Nie Zheng glanced up at him and said lightly, "Are you sure that these gangs will come back to take revenge?" ”

The black-faced man nodded, his eyes were red, and he said, "They will definitely come back!" Last time, dozens of Japanese invaders attacked a fishing village in Longkou Town at night, but they were led by the local Qi Dart Division, who was living in seclusion, to resist and killed and injured more than a dozen Japanese invaders. After the remaining widows fled back, they rushed into the fishing village in broad daylight with hundreds of men and horses in the ghost head boat and went on a killing spree in broad daylight.

Especially the Qi Dart Master, their family of sixteen, including two babies who were still swaddling, were all chopped into meat by the Japanese Bandits! After the bloody washing of the fishing village, before leaving, the group of would-be robbers actually inserted more than a dozen children on the bamboo wall at the entrance of the village, and left a few lines of bloody words, saying that if anyone dares to resist the ghost head boat in the future, this will be the end! ”

Speaking of this, the black-faced man knelt down in front of Nie Zheng with a sad and angry face, "Master, you must come to the rescue this time, otherwise, our fishing village will be in a catastrophe!" ”

With that, he slammed on the ground and kowtowed to Nie Zheng heavily.

After seeing the black-faced man kneeling, the villagers who were crowded in other places also knelt on the ground, crying and crying one after another.

"Get up!"

Nie Zheng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "I just said, since I have eaten a meal from you, I owe you a favor, and what is the calculation of a few widows, I will kill it for you." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was pleasantly surprised, and after kowtowing and thanking them repeatedly, they slowly got up.

After the villagers got up, Nie Zheng glanced at the black-faced man and asked, "Do you have swords and other weapons?" ”

The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and said timidly: "There is no good sword, a worn-out steel knife, but the small family has always had a private one, such as ...... If the master doesn't dislike it, the small one will be fetched for you. ”

Nie Zheng nodded and said, "Bring the knife!" ”

After a while, the black-faced man took a worn-out steel knife and came over, only to see him holding the steel knife high with both hands and handing it to Nie Zheng with a respectful expression, "This is the knife." ”

Nie Zheng took the worn-out steel knife, flicked his fingers on the blade, only to hear a trembling sound of "buzz", and suddenly, the rusty dust covered in the worn-out blade flew all over the sky, revealing the edge of the cold hidden inside.

At this time, a cold light flashed in Nie Zheng's eyes, and he sang in a low voice: "Laughing and thirsty for the blood of the Huns, flicking the knife and angrily cutting the meat of the thieves!" ”

(To be continued.) )