"Huhu~!"

The sea breeze was howling, and the Tsing Yi robe was drumming, but Zhang Lixi stood still on the bow of the boat, staring intently at the big ship of the Haisha Gang opposite.

On the big ship of the Haisha Gang, with Zhao Yan's deployment, the three iron-blooded brothers and the nine apprentices of Meng Fan led their respective subordinates to all parts of the big ship, trying to completely control the entire ship, while Zhao Yan sat on the bow of the ship, supervising Puhua and the Blood Leopard.

"Huh~!"

The blood leopard turned into a blood-colored sword, and stabbed the leader of the Haisha Gang on the opposite side with a fierce face.

"Look for death!" said the leader of the Haisha Gang contemptuously.

"Huh~!"

The leader of the Haisha Gang was holding a big knife, and the yellow qi waves on the surface of the big knife were churning, which was obviously the innate true qi of the leader of the Haisha Gang, which caused the power of the big knife to skyrocket several times.

"Bang~!"

With a loud bang, both the blood-colored sword and the yellow broadsword were knocked apart by the opponent's strength.

"Okay, good, good, very good!" The leader of the Haisha Gang had a gloomy face, he didn't expect that these little things in front of him had such a profound innate true qi, they were all comparable to his old innate realm late-stage powerhouse, and they should not be underestimated.

"Woo~!"

The Blood Leopard took dozens of steps back in a row before he stopped, staring at the leader of the Haisha Gang: "Late stage of the Innate Realm?

But so?

The leader of the Haisha Gang became more and more angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Look for death!"

"Boom~!"

The yellow innate true qi was boiling, and the leader of the Haisha Gang had no reservations, and slashed at the blood leopard with a violent sword.

"Bang Bang~!"

The swords collided, and the blood-colored true qi and the yellow true qi kept colliding, bursting into bursts of qi, forcing the surrounding Heavenly Realm martial artists to retreat one after another.

The leader of the Haisha Gang is faster than one sword, but the blood leopard is fighting with one sword, and he is completely desperate.

The leader of the Haisha Gang and the Blood Leopard fought together, while the little monk Puhua was in front of Fan Li.

"Amitabha, the donor should put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Put down the butcher knife?

Fan Li's eyelids jumped wildly, he was not afraid of the little monk Puhua, but the young man in green clothes and robes who had been watching the fire fight from the other side - Zhang Li.

Fan Li glanced at Zhao Yan, who was watching coldly, and said secretly: "That young man in a green robe killed thirteen late stage martial artists of the Acquired Realm with a sword, among this group of people, his strength should be the strongest! ”

Fan Li looked at the blood leopard who was on par with the leader of the Haisha Gang again, and his heart sank: "Although that blood-robed young man is only in the early stage of the congenital realm, he can fight with the main force of the gang, which is enough to show that the strength of this little monk in front of him is definitely not too weak, and he should be able to fight with me!"

Put together?

Fan Li glanced at Zhang Li and Zhao Yan, who were staring at him, then at the little monk Puhua, then at the blood leopard and the leader of the Haisha Gang, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Three fights one, it's strange if you don't die!"

Therefore, Fan Li chose to wait and see.

Seeing this, Puhua smiled slightly: "Amitabha, donor wisdom!"

Great wisdom?

Dazhi, you big-headed ghost!

Fan Li scolded in his heart, if it weren't for his lack of strength, who would want to sit still!

"Boom~!"

With a loud bang, the bloody sword of the blood leopard cut off the big sword of the Haisha gang leader, and the blade slapped the Haisha gang leader.

"Bang~!"

"Click~!"

The leader of the Seasand Gang smashed through the wooden wall.

"Poof~!"

The leader of the Haisha Gang spat blood from his mouth and stared at the blood leopard that shot in disbelief.

"Huh~!"

The Blood Leopard's Blood Leopard Sword suddenly stayed at the throat of the Sea Sand Gang, buzzing, as if it wanted to suck blood, regardless of the Blood Leopard's forbearance, with a snort, the tip of the sword pierced into the throat of the Sea Sand Gang leader.

"Snort~!"

"Ah~!"

The leader of the Haisha Gang stared at the Blood Leopard with a hideous face, holding the Blood Leopard Sword tightly with both hands, trying to pull out the Blood Leopard Sword, but the Blood Leopard Sword was like a vampire, frantically devouring the blood of the Haisha Gang leader.

The Blood Leopard endured it and stared indifferently at the struggling leader of the Haisha Gang.

"No—" The leader of the Haisha Gang yelled unwillingly.

"Snort~!"

In the blink of an eye, the Blood Leopard Sword stopped sucking blood, but the leader of the Haisha Gang was also bloodless and dying.

"Puff~!"

The blood leopard couldn't bear it, and ended the pain of the Haisha gang leader with a sword.

"Qiang~!"

The Blood Leopard Sword is sheathed.

"Puff~!"

The leader of the Haisha Gang fell to the ground, dead and unsightly. The blood leopard also knelt on one knee, glanced coldly at the leader of the Haisha Gang, and then ignored it, sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and breathed.

"Gollum~!"

Fan Li watched the leader of the Haisha Gang die in horror, looked at the blood-colored robe of the blood leopard, and the whole person was not good: "Devil! He is a devil!

"Amitabha!" "Puhua little monk is compassionate and compassionate.

Zhao Yan looked at all this indifferently, and his heart was not shocked.

Turning his head, Zhao Yan looked at the frightened Fan Li, and said coldly: "Now, it's your turn, is it surrender or death?"

Fan Li's body trembled, glanced at Zhang Li in the distance, turned his head to look at Zhao Yan, and said bitterly: "I, surrender!"

Surrender?

Zhao Yan nodded and said, "Very good!"

"Woo~!"

Ten people surrounded Fan Li in case something changed.

At this time, Zhao Yancai turned his head to look at Zhang Li, Zhang Li nodded lightly, Zhao Yan was surprised, and waited on the spot for the arrival of the iron and blood.

The three iron-blooded brothers and Meng Fan's master and apprentice were divided into two groups, each losing one.

The three iron-blooded brothers began their search from the stern of the ship, all the way to the warehouse of the arriving ship.

in the warehouse.

"Bang dang~!"

"Bang dang~!"

"Bang dang~!"

Iron-willed's subordinates violently opened one chest after another, revealing all kinds of ore treasures such as gold, silver, jewelry, iron ore, copper ore, silver ore, tin ore, etc.

The three iron-blooded brothers looked at it coldly.

"Bang dang~!"

Another iron box was opened.

"Commander, there's a discovery here!" immediately exclaimed the man who opened the box.

"Let's go!" the three iron-blooded brothers immediately rushed over.

"Bang dang~!"

Several iron chests were opened one after another, and all of them were filled with standard weapons like mortal armies.

Niu Hammer frowned and said, "Big brother, these are all military supplies!"

Sun Yun was also puzzled: "What do they want these military materials for? Moreover, although these military materials are very good, after all, they are only military materials for mortals, and for those so-called immortal cultivators, these have no effect at all!"

Iron Blood looked at the complete set of military supplies, frowned, and said solemnly: "There must be a huge force behind this Haisha Gang!"

After thinking about it, Iron Blood ordered: "Leave a hundred people to guard here, and the rest of the people will continue to search!"

Everyone respectfully said, "Oh." ”

"Stomp~!"

With a heavy heart in their arms, the three iron-blooded brothers continued to search downward.

The other side.

Meng Fan's nine apprentices came to an underground prison.

The gray prison was lifeless, and the silence was suffocating.

"Stomp~!"

Meng Fan deliberately stepped out of the footsteps.

"Get out!"

"Well, you robbers, you deserve to die!"

"Bastard, you have the ability to kill Lao Tzu, a hundred years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man!"

"Kill!"

"You devils, you have the courage to kill Lao Tzu!"

・・・・・・・・

Listening to the sound of resentment and insults, Meng Fan's master and apprentice nine frowned deeply, glanced at each other, and then led his subordinates into the prison with great fanfare.

"Stompe-"

"Huh?"

"That's not right!"

"Who are you?"

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

"Shut up!" Meng Yi said coldly.

Suddenly, the noisy prison cell immediately fell silent.

Meng Fan frowned and looked around, seeing that there were old people, women, and children among them, especially a large number of martial artists among them, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "Meng Yi, continue." ”

Meng Yi was stunned and said respectfully: "Huh." ”

"Stomp~!"

Meng Fan led his men on, while the people in the prison on both sides looked at them with different expressions.

After a short time, Meng Fan walked to the last prison.

Inside the prison, there were only three people: a white-haired old man, an iron-blooded man, and a young boy who had not dried up.

"Ahem~!" The white-haired old man may have been too seriously injured, coughing from time to time, and when he saw someone coming, he couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Cai Guo?

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat, Cai Guo, a small Haisha Gang can destroy a kingdom? How is this possible?

Meng Yi's eyes widened in disbelief: "Teacher, this?"

Meng Fan waved his hand to stop Meng Yi, glanced at the stubborn little boy and the iron-blooded man who was ready to fight hard anytime and anywhere, and finally looked at the white-haired old man, especially him in a yellow dragon robe, and frowned: "Cai Guo?

The Sea Sand Gang?

The white-haired old man was slightly stunned, glanced at Meng Fan and the others in disbelief, and frowned: "You are not from the Haisha Gang, who are you?"

Taking a deep breath, Meng Fan looked around and asked, "Who are they?

The white-haired old man didn't answer, because he could already see that the group of people in front of him were not from the Haisha Gang, or that they were the people behind the Haisha Gang, and they did it on purpose.

Seeing that the white-haired old man did not answer, Meng Fan did not continue to ask.

"Stomp~!"

A series of footsteps rang out.

"Qiang Qiang~!"

The people in the prison immediately became vigilant, and an aura of slaughter rose spontaneously, which made Meng Fan and the others feel more and more solemn.

"I've seen the Iron Blood Commander!" said Brother Meng Yi respectfully.

"Iron Blood?" Meng Fan turned his head to look at Iron Blood with a solemn expression and asked, "What's wrong, what happened?"

"A large amount of military supplies have been found in the warehouse!" replied Iron Will truthfully.

"Military supplies?" Meng Fan was stunned, turned his head to look at the white-haired old man, and said, "Iron Blood, this old gentleman said that the Haisha Gang wiped out their Cai Kingdom!"

"Cai Guo?" The three iron-blooded brothers were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.

"Just kidding! A kingdom that can be destroyed by a small Haisha Gang?Meng Fan, this joke is not funny at all!" Iron Blood sneered.

"I think so too!" Meng Fan stared coldly at the white-haired old man.