Chapter Nine of Mystery Chapter Eighty-Eighth Supreme Glory(1/2)
Under the instructions of Jin Xishan and Su Wangting, Boss An thought it over and gritted his teeth and ordered the ship to sail out of the bay.
After receiving the order, these idle and troubled boatmen rushed into the rocking cabin with joy and joy. As the shouts in the cabin sounded, the big ship finally sailed slowly out of the bay after being anchored for more than a month.
But as soon as they left the bay, the ships from the Black Dragon Gang on the opposite side also moved immediately.
Oncoming.
In the end, the big ship was forced to stop by the four ships of the Black Dragon Gang and was surrounded in the center.
"Hey!!!" At this time, I saw a man on the largest ship of the Black Dragon Gang waving and shouting, "What do you mean? You want to get rid of us by force?"
Boss An also shouted: "Miss Jin said she wants to talk to your boss!!"
The man on the other side was stunned when he heard this, then grinned and said: "Hey, has Miss Jin finally figured it out? Wait!! I will put down a small boat and go over to pick up Miss Jin!!"
"No need!!"
Su Wangting heard a loud shout, grabbed Jin Xishan, jumped into the sea, and pointed the water towards the boat on the opposite side.
"Ah...you madman!!!" Jin Xishan was dragged roughly into the sea, screaming repeatedly, and choked several mouthfuls of sea water.
The gangsters on the Black Dragon Gang's ship were also dumbfounded.
They never expected that on this big ship full of singers, there would be a man who could move water.
Before they could recover, Su Wangting jumped high into the sea and landed on their deck.
Several members of the Black Dragon Gang looked Su Wangting up and down, and a black-faced man asked: "Who are you?? Qinggong and Shenfa can actually reach the point of walking on water. It's not that simple."
Su Wangting smiled and said: "Without any further ado, I have brought Miss Jin here. Where is your boss?"
Hearing this, the black-faced man couldn't help but smile lewdly: "Well done, well done. I wonder if Miss Jin came here clean, or did she wash herself on our boat? Our boss is very particular about it.
,hehehe."
"Wash your uncle." Su Wangting said calmly.
"What did you say!?"
The dark-faced man rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush towards Su Wangting, but was held back by his companion beside him.
Su Wangting said with a straight face: "I brought Miss Jin here to discuss matters with your boss, not for your ridicule. If we don't want to talk, I will take her away again."
"Hahaha, beauty, you can't bear to come looking for me!!"
At this moment, a rough laughter was heard coming from the cabin, and a tall man walked out slowly with a big smile.
I saw that this man was about forty years old, with not a single hair on his round head, which looked shiny under the scorching sun.
Su Wangting looked up and secretly sighed at how tall and tall this man was, more than two heads taller than himself.
Due to years of exposure to the scorching sun and sea breeze, his rough Chinese-character face was dark and red, and the most surprising thing was that there was a long scar diagonally extending from his forehead to his chin, making his face look particularly ferocious.
It was Hong Zhenhai, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.
As soon as Jin Xishan saw this person, he hid behind Su Wangting in panic.
"Are you Hong Shouji?" Su Wangting asked.
Hong Zhenhai was stunned: "Hong what?? What did you call me??"
Su Wangting grinned: "Ah, no, you are the leader of the Black Jiao Gang, Hong Zhenhai?"
"So what. Who are you? Why are you with my beauty?"
"Where did that scar on your face come from?" Su Wangting answered the question.
Hong Zhenhai looked sideways at Su Wangting up and down, his eyes resting on the long knife on his waist: "Humph, this scar is my glory!!"
"Oh?? Is it the scar left by defeating a powerful enemy?"
Hong Zhenhai waved his hand: "No! Not defeated!!"
Hearing this, Su Wangting's feet softened and he held onto the side of the boat beside him: "You're so proud when you haven't won yet??"
Hong Zhenhai spat very rudely and sneered: "You know nothing! This scar was left by the young master of Baihutang, a famous sect in Silla in the past. Huh! It can be compared with the famous Liuyundao.
'Pan Zaixing fought without dying, this is an honor!"
"Um...well..." Su Wangting stared blankly at the other person's face, "To put it simply, you managed to escape?"
"Bastard!! It is extremely difficult to escape from the knife of such a master!!"
Su Wangting covered his face, recalling the scene where Pan Zaixing was scared to death by him, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you are awesome, you are awesome. That... Miss Jin has something to say to you."
As he spoke, Su Wangting pulled Jin Xishan forward from behind.
Hong Zhenhai's eyes suddenly lit up, he rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Beauty, have you figured it out? What's wrong with following me Hong Zhenhai? Look, these brothers and these boats are mine! Come with me.
How comfortable and powerful it is to dominate this sea area!!"
Jin Xishan shuddered, took out a few banknotes from his arms, and handed them over silently.
"What does this mean?"
Jin Xishan said in a low voice: "This...this is what you have rewarded to the slave family over the years. Now, I will return it to you together. Please forgive me, the slave family...the slave family really cannot be with you."
When Hong Zhenhai heard this, the smile on his face froze.
But he still took the banknote and neatly put it in his arms.
"No. I like you."
Jin Xishan hesitated and said: "But... the slave family... the slave family doesn't like you. I hope you can let me go."
"Stop talking nonsense and follow me into the cabin!!"
Hong Zhenhai reached out to grab Jin Xishan's arm, but only heard a "pop" sound, and Su Wangting opened his hand.
"Gang Leader Hong, Miss Jin returned the money to you and made it clear that she didn't like you, so you two are now settled. If you continue to do this, you will be forcing others to do anything you want and being unreasonable."
"What's the point??" Hong Zhenhai's lips turned into a sinister smile, "Have you forgotten something?"
“What’s the matter??”
"We, the Black Dragon Gang, are pirates and robbers. And robbers, will they reason with you?"
Su Wangting breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this: "You mean, you are unreasonable and want to rob people by force?"
Hong Zhenhai's eyes widened and he raised his head and said: "So what? I am the leader of the Black Jiao Gang, so robbing a woman is not a big deal! I said...you pretty boy is her mistress?" Huh, if you know what you're looking for, just keep her.
Leave as soon as possible, I will be so angry that I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the fishes!"
Su Wangting smiled and said: "If you are unreasonable, then it will be easy to handle."
Hong Zhenhai raised his eyebrows and looked down at Su Wangting sideways: "What's wrong? You got on my boat alone, are you going to fight with us? Don't laugh to death."
But while smiling, Hong Zhenhai frowned as he stared at Su Wangting's face.
"Wait, this face of yours... I seem to have seen it before?"
Su Wangting spread his hands: "Actually, I recognized you as soon as I saw you, but my name didn't match your number."
Hong Zhenhai's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, staring at Su Wangting's face without saying a word.
Su Wangting laughed and said, "Why, it's only been a year and you forgot? I said you really healed your scars and forgot about the pain."
"Hey..." Hong Zhenhai took a breath and pointed his fingers at Su Wangting, "I've seen it, I've seen it, I must have seen it. But where is it..."
"How about I remind you?"
Hong Zhenhai nodded with a dark face: "You say."
"You said that being able to escape from Pan Zaixing's knife is enough to be proud of?"
Hong Zhenhai nodded heavily: "Of course! The name of Liuyundao is well-known in the world of Silla! There are not many people who can conflict with him and escape unscathed!"
Su Wangting suppressed his laughter, shook his head and said, "If you say so, you actually have something to be proud of."
Hong Zhenhai raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by this?"
"If you feel proud to have escaped from Pan Zaixing's hands, then... if you survived from the hands of the man who destroyed the White Tiger Hall in the past, wouldn't it be a supreme honor?"
"The person who destroyed the White Tiger Hall?"
Hong Zhenhai touched his chin and paced back and forth, thinking hard.
Suddenly, he turned around and glared at Su Wangting.
"You mean...blood Shura!?"
Su Wangting shrugged: "Of course."
"Alas!!!"
Hong Zhenhai suddenly yelled, pointed at Su Wangting and backed away repeatedly, until the back of his head hit the mast hard, and then he slowly sat down along the mast.
An unbearable memory comes to mind.
Back then, a scary man covered in blood came to the seaside pier carrying a long knife full of gaps, and she just refused his request to take a boat. The man slashed his boat into pieces with just one blow of the knife.
Two, sank into the sea.
He still remembers that shocking sword strike!!
To be continued...