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Han Fei's suggestion was undoubtedly benevolent and righteous, carrying forty or fifty more people at a time, the waterline of the Snow Gull exceeded the alert level, although there was no problem with the course, but once it encountered wind and waves, it would be dangerous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't expect the middle-aged warrior's expression to change, the original kindness and gratitude were gone, and his face revealed a bit of gloom: "What do you mean by this, Your Excellency? Do you think we have dragged you down? I have a better idea..."

Saved a group of white-eyed wolves! Han Fei completely understood, but he was still silent on the surface: "What is the idea, let's hear it." ”

"Your ship belongs to us..."The middle-aged samurai sneered, "For your sake, I allow you to leave in a lifeboat!"

"Fuck you, I should let you feed the sharks!" Lu Man's lungs on the side exploded, he was the only one who bullied others before, but now he was actually ridden on the head, and he was just rescued by his own side, how could he not be angry?

"It's too late to understand now..."The middle-aged warrior's face sank, he waved his hand violently, and the sailor warriors behind him immediately stood up, each holding a weapon with a hideous expression.

There are more than forty people on the middle-aged samurai's side, most of them have the strength to fight, and there are not a few samurai, and Han Fei's side is less than ten people, and they are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, which is an important reason why the middle-aged samurai dares to turn their faces and deny people.

This middle-aged samurai was a veteran merchant at sea, and he could see the value of the Snow Gull at a glance, and estimated that the goods carried on such a ship must be very precious, as long as they could be forcibly taken, they might be able to make up for their losses, and under the lust for profit, the last trace of conscience was also extinguished.

"Ahh

At this moment, there was a sudden scream from the crowd on the deck, and a fat man in a merchant's uniform with a wet look of disbelief on his face, trying to squeeze out of the crowd to persuade him, but his body was too fat, and the other people were obstructing him intentionally or unintentionally, so he did not succeed at all.

"What are you, if it weren't for your merchant ships, we wouldn't have lost all our ships!" the middle-aged warrior said with a sigh of hatred, "I'll come and clean you up when they're done, I'll see who can save you on this sea!"

The fat merchant also had two guards by his side, but they were weak in the midst of a group of ill-intentioned sailors and samurai, and the two guards turned their backs on their masters when they saw that the situation was not good, and stood silently with the others looking at him with idiotic eyes.

"You, you—" The fat merchant's face trembled, and he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and finally he could only bow his head in resignation.

The sailors on the Snow Gull were all filled with righteous indignation, and several of them immediately raised their crossbows and crossbows, and the sharp arrows pointed directly at the middle-aged samurai, the culprit.

At such a close distance, the power of holding a bow and crossbow was undoubtedly very terrifying, but the middle-aged warrior had already prepared, and with a deep sigh, he suddenly released the fighting armor to protect his whole body.

He raised the long sword in his hand and shouted in a high-spirited manner: "Brothers, kill them for me, everyone has the cargo on this ship... Ahh

The middle-aged samurai's last word "share" had not yet spoken, and suddenly it turned into an extremely short half-scream, because at the same time as he let out a frantic shout, a snow-bright sword suddenly slashed down on him.

This sword appeared without warning, as if it was a thunderbolt falling from the clear sky, with boundless momentum and murderous intent, the moment the sword fell, the people around were all shocked by the cold momentum, all of them were as petrified and unable to move, they could only watch this sword fall on the head of the middle-aged warrior!

The middle-aged samurai's whole body is protected by a layer of golden armor, which is also his biggest reliance on daring to ignore the crossbow arrows on the opposite side, the samurai with the armor is synonymous with the strong no matter where he is, but his seemingly unbreakable protection has no resistance in front of the sword.

Before he could react, the sharp blade broke through the armor and slashed straight down from his skull, splitting his whole body in two!

Until the two halves of the bloody body of the middle-aged samurai fell to the deck, blood mixed with internal organs and flowed to the ground, the people around them had not yet recovered from the shock, as if they were trapped in a nightmare that could never wake up, unable to move or breathe, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.

However, the Mo knife in Han Fei's hand slashed mercilessly, the length of the Mo knife blade reached two meters, and with the aura of the sword body, it swept across a deck with a single swing, and those who were in front of it couldn't resist this blow at all, and they all fell down like wheat stubble, and they were all cut in two.

At that moment, an incomparably strong bloody aura permeated the Snow Gull, and the splashes of blood and the frightened and distorted faces of the people formed an extremely strange picture, and at this time, someone finally came to his senses and let out a hoarse cry.

"Don't kill me!"

"I was wrong, I didn't dare, I didn't dare!"

There were also a few fierce enough to grit their teeth and wave their weapons to attack, but before they could get close to Han Fei, several sharp crossbow arrows shot at them and killed them on the spot.

Han Fei took a big step forward, and the Mo knife slashed out thousands of swords, enveloping all the remaining sailors, only to hear a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and more than a dozen fierce sailor warriors all fell in a pool of blood, and their severed hands and feet were cut into pieces by the strength of the qi!

Han Fei is not a person who loves to kill, but he hates these people who will take revenge, and he will not tolerate mercy.

With his strength, how could these sailors, who were the strongest warriors of the earth, be his enemies with one sword, the sword flashed, and several heads flew into the sky, and the flying heads still maintained the expression of the master in an instant, shock, stunned, fearful, desperate... It was just a matter of breathing, and almost all of the more than forty people rescued by the Snow Gull were on the ground, and the deck could be described as a bloody pestle, this was a massacre, an absolutely right massacre!

Even an old pirate like Lu Man, who was accustomed to seeing blood and life and death, was completely shocked, he saw Han Fei's bloodiest and violent side, but he couldn't overlap with the person he was talking and laughing with not long ago.

But his heart was filled with joy that these beasts deserved such a punishment!

After mercilessly harvesting those filthy lives, Modao finally stopped in front of a fat neck, and the owner of the neck trembled and his face turned pale, and he sat completely on the deck, only let out an undetectable moan from his throat: "Don't, don't kill me..."

In fact, the last fat merchant had been so scared that he peed his pants, but he was so wet that he couldn't see it.

He didn't expect to escape at all, so he could only close his eyes in despair, but at this moment, the murderous aura that was enough to chill his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the cold blade around his neck moved away.

"I won't kill you..."Han Fei put away his knife and said lightly.

Among this group of people, only this fat businessman can still see it, at least he has not extinguished his due conscience as a person, and it is very courageous to be able to speak out against it at that time.

"Thank you, thank you..." The fat merchant tried to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and his eyes rolled and he fainted directly.

Han Fei smiled dumbly, put the Mo Dao into the Acceptance Ring, and said to Lu Man and the others who were stunned behind him: "Okay, all the problems are solved, you guys clean this place, the smell of blood is really a little bigger!"

The sailors nodded stiffly, like a walking corpse machine, or Lu Man came to his senses the fastest, and roared loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze, work together!"

Under the scorching sun, the smell of blood was simply suffocating, and the sailors on the Snow Gull held their breath and shoveled up the flesh and corpses on the deck and threw them into the sea, and then hit the sea with buckets to wash them desperately, and several people worked for more than half an hour to clean the deck.

The thick smell of blood from the corpses thrown into the sea attracted a large number of sharks, including the fierce Tiger Shark, and the Snow Gull set sail and quickly moved away from this troubled sea.

After the ship sailed dozens of nautical miles away, the fat merchant who had fainted woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and shouted in horror: "Don't kill me!"

Several sailors burst into laughter, and Lu Man stuffed a bottle of wine into the hands of the fat man who was still in a daze and said with a smile: "No one wants to kill you now, drink a sip of wine to suppress the shock, it's really rare for someone like you to go to sea to trade!"

Probably realizing that he was safe, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to take a sip of wine, but choked on his trachea and coughed to death, attracting a burst of even more presumptuous ridicule.

It was not easy for him to regain his strength, his fat face was flushed, he walked up to Han Fei and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving my life, down there is the sea merchant Rogge, can I have the honor to know your name?"

Han Fei, who was sitting on the chair, nodded, seeing that although this fat man was quite timid, he should have a good family background, and it was somewhat surprising that he actually went to the dangerous sea to do business in person.

"Sea merchant, Han Fei!" Han Fei said lightly, "Sit down, how do you mess with these people?"

Seeing that Han Fei was still relatively easy to speak, the fat businessman was completely relieved and sat down opposite Han Fei.

"That's a long story..."

(To be continued)