The Mekong River has the rules of the Mekong River. Once the rules are violated, they must be thrown into the sea to feed the fish. *1*1* In the vast sea, there is no nearby islands. If you throw them into the sea, there is only a dead end.

The man in the tuxedo looks over thirties, with golden hair and silver eyes. What's strange is that his ears are actually a little pointed, which looks like the ears of an elf in a fantasy novel. Also, his arms are very long and they don't look at the ratio of their height at all.

The man in the tuxedo actually said that he was the owner of the Mekong River!

This is what Ye Xiao was most surprised. He was very curious about who the Mekong River was the master. He asked Dai Fei before, but although Dai Fei was able to get an invitation letter from the Mekong River, he didn't know who the Mekong River was.

There were many people gathered around, all of whom came to the deck to see the night view. When they saw that there were many people gathering here, they all ran over to watch the fun. The night view of the South China Sea was indeed very beautiful.

Wen Jing heard what the man in the tuxedo said, and couldn't help but tremble and threw him into the sea to feed the fish. Could it be that he would have lost his life with one impulse?

Ye Xiao took a deep breath. The man in the tuxedo had no expression on his face, as if he was doing something casually. An Jing was an excellent woman. Not to mention that she had a pair of beautiful legs that could fascinate men all over the world, but her beautiful face could fascinate countless men. However, this man in the tuxedo had no expression on his face and wanted to throw An Jing into the sea to feed the fish.

He is indeed not an ordinary person.

"It's her first time to come to Mekong River, and I don't know the rules." Ye Xiao said word by word.

"I said that no one can change the rules of the Mekong River." The man in the tuxedo was unmoved at all. He waved his hand and two strong men like iron towers walked towards the quiet.

"Come here." Ye Xiao protected An Jing behind him. Wu Heng also quickly stepped forward and stood with Ye Xiao, blocking the two men in black like iron towers.

"What's going on?" The god of gambling Zhu Wanqian appeared at some point and squeezed in from the crowd. Seeing this scene, he quickly stopped him. He glanced at the SLR camera in the man in the tuxedo, then looked at An Jing, who was protected by Ye Xiao, and soon understood. An Jing liked to take photos. He and An Jing and Ye Xiao discovered it when they were on the same boat from southern Yunnan. Now, seeing this scene, he quickly understood the origin of the matter. It must have been because An Jing took photos.

"Duke Zizhu, this girl is ignorant. I hope you have a lot of them. I put her in there. The photos on the camera are all some scenery and there is nothing special." Zhu Wanqian said with a smile.

"Boss Zhu, you are a frequent visitor to the Mekong River. I respect you. However, the Mekong River has the rules of the Mekong River. Since you have been on the Mekong River, you must abide by the rules of the Mekong River." The man in the tuxedo said. Only then did Ye Xiao know the name of the man in the tuxedo. Zhu Wanqian actually called it Duke Zizhu? He became Duke at a young age?

Zhu Wanqian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Duke Zizhu said again: "Boss Zhu, if someone violates the rules, my master, does not take any action, how can I be worthy of the old members of the Mekong River? I have decided, so Boss Zhu doesn't need to say much."

"This..." Zhu Wanqian glanced at Ye Xiao, shook his head, sighed, and walked to the side.

Zhu Wanqian is the god of gambling in southern Yunnan and even Southeast Asia. His power is extraordinary, but he is so afraid of this Duke of Zizhu. It seems that the owner of the Mekong River is really not simple.

More and more people gathered on the deck, and even Dugu Liu appeared.

The development of the matter was completely beyond Dugu Liu's expectations. Unexpectedly, An Jing violated the rules of the Mekong River, and the Duke of Zizhu wanted to punish An Jing.

"Duke Zizhu." Dugu Liu said a few words in the ear of the man in the tuxedo. Then, he saw the man in the tuxedo change his face, and then snorted coldly, saying: "So what about the Chinese military? If he violates the rules of the Mekong River, anyone will be punished."

"Duke Zizhu, the South China Sea is the sea area of ​​China after all, and this may be unfavorable to our future gatherings." Dugu Liu advised. Dugu Liu knew that if he persuaded Duke Zizhu this time, he would not attack Anjing and save Anjing, Anjing would owe him a huge favor. With the favor of Mr. Tang Daoqing for Anjing, he saved her granddaughter, could he not give himself some benefits?

"Young Master Dugu, I said that no one can change the rules of the Mekong River." After hearing An Jing's identity, the man in the tuxedo did not give Dugu Liu any face. You can imagine how powerful Duke Zizhu is.

"Take her into the sea." Duke Zizhu said coldly.

"Yes." Two strong men like iron towers received the order from Duke Zizhu, and when they moved their arms, they wanted to grab An Jing.

"Who dares to touch her?" Since things have developed to this level, Ye Xiao and Wu Heng have no scruples. One person is against the other. The strong and strong man faces them at the same time. The first person to come into contact with Wu Heng. He saw him stabilizing the strong man's right arm with one hand and stepping out his feet at the same time, as fast as lightning. The strong man expected that his heavy body fell to the ground.

The other strong man punched Ye Xiao, but Ye Xiao was still moving, but the strong man retreated repeatedly because of the force on Ye Xiao's arm.

Seeing this scene, Dugu Liu's pupils suddenly shrank, and Ye Xiao's combat power was beyond his expectations. Once in Jiansui City, if Ye Xiao had not cheated on him, he would have defeated Ye Xiao and Qian Yu. But now, these two men of Duke Zizhu are not ordinary, but they were easily defeated by him. The combat power can be imagined.

Dugu Liu was deeply shocked. As a rich second-generation red third-generation who likes martial arts, he has always been proud of his skills, and he believes that as a man, he must be able to fight.

But the scene I saw now completely subverted his view of Ye Xiao. Moreover, the one named Wu Heng was no wonder that he could easily beat Pan An when he was better than wrist strength. Unexpectedly, his skills were so perverted.

"Ye Xiao, I..." At this time, An Jing was like a child who had done something wrong. She was about to speak, but Ye Xiao stopped her.

"Don't worry if I'm here."

The man in the tuxedo, Duke Zizhu, the owner of the Mekong River, saw his two subordinates retreating, and he sneered: "It seems that I still underestimate you."

Not far away, there was a beautiful woman standing. She was wearing a black dress. If Ye Xiao saw it, he would definitely recognize her as the beautiful dealer who had just issued the license plate. The woman took out her cell phone and called a phone number.

"Sister Three, your chess piece Ye Xiao seems to be in trouble."
Chapter completed!