1663: C1663 I Surrender Don't Slap My Face

C1663 I Surrender Don't Slap My Face

Silver-Brush Painter threw the brush aside and sat on the ground. He raised his hands and said, "I surrender. Don't slap my face."

Slap!

Martial Arts Fanatic slapped Silver-Brush Painter, who was thin and weak, and turned him around 360 degrees in the air.

"Damn it, it's because of you unruly dogs that I have to come to this kind of shitty place in this kind of weather.

If I don't beat you, it will be hard to quench the hatred in my heart!"

Silver-Brush Painter looked at Martial Arts Fanatic gloomily, feeling a kind of powerless feeling like a scholar meeting a soldier.

He covered his swollen face and said expressionlessly, "Forget it. If you want to fight, then fight. Anyway, my mission has been completed.

Presumably, the Fifth Miss has already left safely."

Ye Hong, who had been silent all this time, smiled mysteriously when he heard this. "Do you think she can leave?"

Silver-Brush Painter's eyes narrowed. He said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Ye Hong stopped talking. He put his hands behind his back and looked to the north with a smile.

At this time, in the north of Golden Sand Island, Diwu Qinglan had already boarded a speedboat left behind by Jin Wuyi.

"Quick, leave the island!"

Diwu Qinglan was like a frightened bird. She said to the crew member responsible for sailing the ship.

The speedboat roared and sped towards the north.

"Damn Ye Hong! Damn Ye Hong! Damn Ye Hong!"

"If you want to say something important three times, you have to curse the person you hate the most three times.

On the sea, Diwu Qinglan's angry cursing could be heard.

"Teacher Silver Brush, just you wait. I will definitely bring someone to save you!"

Just as Diwu Qinglan was gritting her teeth, a sailor on the ship pointed at the sea behind her in fear and said, "What is that?!"

Diwu Qinglan looked towards the sound and her pupils shrank.

On the sea level behind the speedboat, sharp fins flew up and down in the sea.

Under the sea, nine huge black shadows were rapidly approaching the speedboat.

"It looks like a shark!"

"Nonsense! How could there be such a big shark swimming so fast!"

The crew members on the ship had a disagreement.

Diwu Qinglan, on the other hand, was anxious. "Don't let them get close. Increase the horsepower and shake them off!"

The crew did not dare to be neglectful. They controlled the speedboat together and began to play the game of escape and pursuit with the sharks.

However, no matter how the speedboat increased its speed, the sharks chased closely.

"Will, won't they be tired?"

The crew gasped for breath and said with despair.1

At this moment, another crew member made a new discovery.

"Look, there's a yacht in the northwest direction!"

Everyone looked over and saw a white yacht appearing in the sea to the northwest.

The yacht was vast and spacious, and a flag was fluttering in the wind above it.

The flag was drawn with a golden scale and a silver coin pattern.

"It's the flag of the Merchant Union..."

Diwu Qinglan murmured and her eyes lit up. She ordered the crew, "Get close to the yacht. We can look for protection from the Merchant Union!"

The Merchant Union was the world's number one trading organization. Their caravans roamed all over the world.

Diwu Qinglan knew that a few sharks could not do anything to the Merchant Union yacht.

The speedboat quickly approached the yacht, and the crew also noticed that the sharks seemed to have stopped chasing.

When the speedboat approached the bottom of the deck of the boat, before Diwu Qinglan could heave a sigh of relief, she heard a familiar voice from above.

"Aiyaya, isn't this Miss Yan Lan?"

Diwu Qinglan's pupils contracted as she looked up in shock.

A young Taoist wearing earrings and a trigram pattern on his chest was looking at him with a sneer.

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