"Yo, kneel!" the tone was flirtatious, and anyone who listened to it would be angry.

For the two kneeling on the ground, it was heavenly, and they raised their heads suddenly, looking at the people who appeared on the warship, and a flash of hope flashed in their eyes.

Miserable!

It's miserable!

Drunk Qianqiu led the crew to kneel on the ground, one of his arms was broken, his arm was twisted into minced meat by a heavy weapon, it was impossible to take it back, there was a big gap in his abdomen, blood was dripping, there was blood flowing on the ground, the blood had passed too much, and his face was very pale.

At this time, the people on the island had already noticed the movement, a large number of people gathered around, watching the excitement, many people were talking, faintly pointing at the Jinquan, Wan Tiandong could still hear their voices clearly.

"Which big man has offended this person, and he is forced to ask for guilt like this, it is better to give himself a knife directly and know his life happily!"

"Life is better than death, nothing more than that, the dignity of a professional is discredited, and he is a risk-taker!"

"Shhhh

"Shh

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Wan Tiandong has only appeared twice, but the information has spread all over the major forces on the island, and it is not surprising that someone recognizes him at a glance.

If it were the Holy Son of the Wind Whispering Forest, everything would make sense, but to do this, it would not be an ordinary person who would kneel directly in front of others and give up all his dignity, and for a professional, he would rather lose his life than be so humiliated.

With the appearance of Wan Tiandong, the scene fell into an eerie tranquility.

"Holy Son, Drunk Qianqiu will take revenge, today, I would like to express my apologies with this, I hope that Lord Haihan! If it is not enough, I am willing to follow the ancient adventurer's punishment ritual and continue to cut meat and feed the sea beast until the Lord is willing to forgive me!" Drunk Qianqiu endured the pain and said in a hoarse voice, even if it was a Firmament Rank professional, the loss of so much blood made him uncomfortable and fell into a weak state.

As he moved, blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

The others looked at the Holy Son of the Wind Whispering Forest and there was something more, this Holy Son was so powerful, it was really terrifying.

"Something, it's so fragrant, it seems to be the smell of wine!" The people around smelled a strange fragrance, and many people shrugged their noses and kept sniffing to the side.

"Captain, if you go on like this, you're going to die!" exclaimed the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground together, his eyes staring at his captain's wound in horror.

Only then did everyone realize that the person who made amends had cut his body again, and the blood that flowed out this time was different from before, and when he looked closely, it looked crystal clear, exuding a strange fragrance, faintly arousing the initial desire in the depths of people's hearts.

'Gollum'

I don't know who it is, suddenly made a sound of swallowing saliva, particularly harsh, looked at the sound, and found that it was an old man with a red nose, his face was red from wine, his eyes were staring at the blood flowing out, there was saliva dripping down his chin at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in a low voice.

"This is the legendary wine people, the blood of the wine people is born wine, and it is also a good material for brewing the best wine, and it really lives up to its name!"

Hearing this voice, a very small number of people realized that they seemed to think of something, and most of them were at a loss and had the heart to ask, but those who knew seemed to be afraid of something and did not want to say it.

"Holy Son, we have eyes without beads, we deserve death for our sins, please be magnanimous--- if we continue like this, the captain will die!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

A big man, crying so miserably, many people have relatives and sympathy, but what they offended was the new Holy Son of the Wind Whispering Forest, how dare these people help them intercede, and more people showed indifference and even gloating.

"Holy Son, these two people are such an eyesore, let me serve you and deal with them well!" someone asked respectfully, looking at the two of them with bad intentions.

Hearing this, the others secretly scolded this guy for slipping his head, and actually took the opportunity to tie up with the newly promoted Holy Son, many people were angry, they didn't realize such a good opportunity, let others come out on top, and regretted it in their hearts.

The middle-aged man looked desperate.

On the Jinquan, Wan Tiandong was condescending, didn't say a word, looked coldly, and watched the people below do this.

This is the real law of this world, power can also make people high, and a word can affect the fate of others.

"Brother Lord!" begged Haybell, whispering, her face unbearable.

"My lord, don't pay attention to them, if you say forgive them, they will definitely make other requests, and when the time comes, it will be endless, and it will be annoying to watch!" the old skeleton said calmly, his tone containing disdain.

"Hmph! Stinky Skull!" Haybeel didn't like it, and puffed out her mouth to look at him.

Wan Tiandong stopped him from continuing to make trouble, and he naturally understood in his heart that what the old skeleton said was exactly what he thought.

Drunk Qianqiu knelt on the ground, no matter how indifferent others were, or opened his teeth and claws, his pale face was full of determination, after a knife, he waved the knife and cut it at his body again, the people around him could see it clearly, his body trembled slightly, this was a natural reaction to the pain suffered by the body, and the hand holding the knife was always the same, as if it was not his own flesh and blood.

'Zila'

A piece of red meat was pulled out and gushed with blood, and the red meat was thrown into the sea, and immediately the sea beasts ate it.

At this moment, the aroma of wine is even stronger.

There is something more important than his life, so that he will not spare his body, ignore his suffering, and do whatever it takes to accomplish it.

Many adventurers looked at him with a slight change in their expressions, no matter what this kind of person was for, he was worthy of admiration.

There are also people who are unmoved, with a hideous smile on their faces, slowly approaching Drunken Qianqiu, to be able to have the big ship of the Holy Son of the Forest that almost leans on the wind, what a good opportunity, how can it be wasted, as for the life and death of other people, what does it matter to them, every day, the adventurers who are buried in the ocean do not know how many, there is not much more than one person, isn't it!

"Brother Lord!" this time it was Haybell and Monnie together, and the two of them shook the lord's arm, not daring to look at the scene below.

"This man, this horse master admires, is a man!" sighed Golden Hoof.

"There are many heroes on the sea, not many of them!" Fierce sharks speak coldly, the pirate career makes them accustomed to life and death, to their companions, they can give life and death, to strangers, as cold as enemies, this is the law of piracy.

"If you don't listen to what he wants to say, this is the territory of the Forest of Wind Whispering, and if it goes on like this, it will not be good for the reputation of the lord!"

Fame?How much energy is this thing worth! This is what the Miracle Leader often hears from the Lord, but they don't dare to say it directly, who knows what the Lord thinks.

"Haha! This idiot, if you offend your Son, you should obediently hide in the corner and die by yourself, but you can't complain about us, you deserve to offend Your Son!" Several people slowly gathered around, wanting to speak for Your Son, and there was no lack of arrogance in their words.

That tone, the man who already thinks of himself as the Son!

"Disgusting!" the two little girls muttered secretly.

Wan Tiandong frowned slightly, how could he look at this kind of opportunistic person, even as a subordinate, it also made him lose face and felt a little unhappy.

"Brother Lord!" saw a few people about to make a move.

"Stop!"

At this moment, everyone's attention was on a few people, and suddenly, a voice came slowly.

Hearing the sound, the person who was about to do it suddenly stopped.

(End of chapter)