Although Qing Yuzhou is very fast, but Ji Wenming's wind resistance technique is not slow, Prince Zhang relied on the magic effect of the weak water sea goose feathers are difficult to float, did not drive the boat to the maximum speed, but deliberately slowed down the speed of the boat, and provoked the demons on the shore: "Why? When you reach the territory of the Demon Emperor, you have to coil the dragon, and you have to climb the tiger!, young master, I have a little trick to catch your people, what can you do? You have the ability to go to the island to fight me!"

Suddenly, I saw a figure flashing, jumping on the water a few times and coming to the back of the boat, Prince Zhang's eyes were round, and he said in surprise: "It's hard to float in weak water, what kind of kung fu are you?

Ji Wenming has long deciphered the weak water rune, although the control is not deep, but there is still a cultivation that wraps the soles of the feet with the weak water rune, and the weak water is difficult to float, but it is also weak water, is there still a difference between light and heavy?

It is with the power of friction between weak water and weak water that Ji Wenming can tread water, but this kind of behavior is very risky, hundreds of miles of weak water sea, this kung fu alone will definitely not be able to cross, but it is much easier to catch up with Qing Yuzhou.

What's more, in order to catch up with Qing Yuzhou at this moment, Ji Wenming not only came to resist the wind, but also used his body as a sword to control the sword qi, and his speed doubled.

Under the stunned eyes of Prince Zhang, with a bang, with a monstrous wave, he crashed into the Qingyu boat, and Prince Zhang was unstable and immediately fell into the water...... Ji Wenming hovered lightly in the air, landed on the boat, and whispered to Youxiong Yuanfang: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Xiong Yuanfang looked at Xi Wenming in a daze, and only felt that he was exceptionally handsome at the moment of saving people, whether it was treading on the waves, or waving waves and hitting the boat, or even spinning and falling, it was all thrilling and beautiful.

Prince Zhang fell into the sea of weak water, and was about to sink to the bottom of the sea immediately, he knew the power of this sea water, and hurriedly held his breath, waved his hand and shot out the spider silk net to cover the stern of the boat, and used the wire net to borrow the force, so that he could barely float on the sea.

Ji Wen ordered Shi Shiran to raise the oars, slammed the head of Prince Zhang, and said, "I'm here to beat you, do you want to continue to be arrogant?"

Although the Qing Yu Boat is woven from the feathers of the Qingluan Bird, the oars are indeed made of iron and wood, which is very hard and strong.

Ji Wenming deliberately swung the oar and smashed it on Prince Zhang's head, so that Prince Zhang was floating and sinking on the sea, and the sea water submerged his mouth and he couldn't open his mouth at all.

He grabbed the spider web with one hand to control his body from sinking, and with the other hand tore off the corner of his clothes, stretched out the water and kept shaking and begging for mercy...... Anyway, this robe has been shattered by Ji Wen's life, and it is convenient to take it off at this moment.

Ji Wenming said: "Yo, you dare to take off your clothes, are you even more powerful bare-chested, and you can beat me?"

The group of demon beasts stationed on the shore couldn't help but laugh when they saw Ji Wenming playing the demon crown prince like this, and a kind of refreshment rose in their hearts, and it was no wonder that everyone was watching the excitement, but this prince was too stubborn and annoying.

Seeing that Ji Wenming was showing his might, Hu Tu actually shot out to capture the prince of the demon clan, and couldn't help but dissuade him: "Holy Son, take it when you see it!

Ji Wenming deliberately pretended to be deaf, and while beating the prince with the oars, he forced the sword qi into his fingertips, tore the heavenly spider silk web on Youxiong Yuanfang's body, and released her.

Xiong Yuanfang stood up from the boat, and saw this ugly prince fall into the water, and he was angry, if it weren't for the second brother Shenwei, he would inevitably be plundered to the island by this villain, maybe he would be ruined by him over and over again, this kind of thing is already very common in the demon clan.

Thinking of this, she snatched the oar from Ji Wenming's hand and smashed it on Prince Zhang's head lightly and heavily, making a loud bang...... Ji Wenming still had the strength to hit his head with an oar, it was just a teasing, but Xiong Yuanfang's heart was full of anger, regardless of it, just a few times, he saw that Prince Zhang's forehead was bruised and swollen, and there were a lot of big bags bulging, and his eyes were white, and he was obviously stunned, if it weren't for the spider web floating with his body, maybe he would have sunk to the bottom of the sea.

Ji Wenming didn't dare to bully the Demon Emperor clan too much, so he grabbed Xiong Yuanfang's hand and said in a low voice: "That's it, let's kill him, we won't be able to go to the island!"

Xiong Yuanfang was angry at this time, and said hatefully: "Hmph, count him as a big fate!"

Ji Wenming waved the oars and drove the Qing Yu boat to the shore, he flew to the shore, and dragged the prince out of the sea, handed it to the demon clan and said: "This is the third prince of the demon emperor's lineage, now he is a guest in our camp, you can be well entertained, my sister and I are going to the island for a trip, at most three or five days, at least one or two days will be back, before we return, don't let the prince leave!"

Seeing that the third prince still had a breath of air, he couldn't help but say worriedly: "Holy Son, the third prince has a good strength, if you want to leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop it!"

Ji Wenming thought about it, these demon clans are very afraid of the demon emperor, although they have come forward to punish the prince, they can stand and cheer, but if they are allowed to face the prince alone, I'm afraid no one will be able to stand up!

Thinking of this, Ji Wenming had a clever plan, he woke up the golden silkworm boy, wrapped the third prince in it with a mouthful of spit, hung it on a big tree on the shore, and said: "The third prince is here to retreat and practice, you don't need to eat and drink, you are far away and don't disturb the third prince's retreat!"

Seeing that Prince Zhang was trapped in a ball of slime, all the little demons all smiled, and said in their hearts: "The wicked have their own wicked grinding! I didn't expect my own holy son to be even worse than the prince!"

Hu Tu also couldn't cry and laugh to himself, and bowed his hand and said, "It is much more appropriate for the Holy Son to arrange it like this!"

Ji Wenming ordered to detain the demon crown prince, in fact, he was also afraid that he would chew his tongue and spoil his own good deeds, since he couldn't kill him, of course, it was best to trap him here, and when he finished his business, he would put him back, which would be appropriate.

After settling down this prince Zhang, Ji Wenming got on the boat again, and said to Youxiong Yuanfang: "Let's go, beauty, I'll send you to the prince's mansion to be a concubine!"

Xiong Yuanfang waved his fist and smashed it Ji Wenming's chest, only to hear a bang, and Ji Wenming was smashed into the water...... Xiong Yuanfang hurriedly stretched out the oars and pulled him to the boat, Ji Wenming coughed for a while, his saliva was bloody, and he was actually injured by her punch...... Although Xiong Yuanfang was distressed, he still said unrelentingly: "You are talking nonsense, I will send you to the prince's mansion as a slave!"

Ji Wenming told him again and again: "The girl's punch almost smashed the slave's little heart, and I don't dare to send the girl to the prince's mansion again!"

Xiong Yuanfang pretended to be proud and said, "Hmph, this is pretty much the same!"

The two of them laughed together, and finally got rid of the fear in Xiong Yuanfang's heart, and Ji Wenming picked up the oars, slid for a while, and flew away in the direction of Chaorong Mountain.