C1675 The Shoals of the Sea
This is no longer Hiroshi Island. God knows if anyone would recognize him.
Chu Qingming naturally did not know what he was thinking. He did not ask and immediately stopped when he heard the sound.
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Among the group of martial artists.
Wang Ye turned around in surprise and looked in Mo Nan's direction. He frowned when he realized Mo Nan was not out.
However, nothing happened to him. He welcomed Qih Meimei, who was also walking towards him, and immediately put on that simple and honest face. He really wanted to say something.
Qih Meimei frowned, "You are the one in the lower class, the one who tells the story?"
"Cough."
Fatty coughed. He almost choked, unable to catch his breath.
This was f * cking awkward.
Qih Meimei then also unhappily forgot about him. A while ago, she happened to go to the lower class cabin for a spin. At that time, she saw that this fatty was gathering the crowd to make a scene. After enduring for a long time, she did not stand out and interrupt this person.
After all, there was no rule on the ship that no one was allowed to tell those stories.
Even though she was unhappy, she still quickly said. "Please try your best. After we escape, the Qih family will definitely be generous."
"It's serious."
At this moment, the fat man put away his greedy look and said with a solemn expression.
After that, he took the initiative to speak, "There are medicinal Martial Saint Spirit Beasts here as well. I can block them alone. I hope that all of you must block those shoals of fish on the right."
Qih Meimei heard the sound and looked behind the boat. That was the direction that the fatty was pointing at. They were all there. Logically speaking, when the school of fish encountered a huge boat like theirs, it was usually a coincidence. It was fine as long as they avoided it. However, at this moment, the school of fish was actually chasing behind the boat.
Qih Meimei could not care about the reason. She was just worried that this fatty would be able to do what he promised. If possible, with the Spiritual Treasure weapons on the ship, it should not be difficult for her to block the right side with the rest of the Martial Sovereign and Martial King warriors.
Although she did not know where this fatty's confidence came from, judging from the way he cherished his life, it did not seem like he would seek death. Qih Meimei could not be bothered to ask any more questions, and then she nodded her head.
"Please."
"Kindness is like water. Female patron, you are welcome."
After forming a hand seal, the fatty turned around and walked towards the stern of the boat with large strides. At this moment, it was truly impossible to discern the greedy and wretched appearance he revealed in recent days.
When he walked over, those people gathered at the stern of the boat all heard his and Qih Meimei's conversation and all of them subconsciously pushed them away. At the very least, they had an aura of superiority.
"He is also a f * cking good actor."
Only in the corner, old rascal curled his lips and muttered.
After spending some time with him, he had long realized that this fat man was the same as him. He was also the kind of person who had a thick black heart. What was strange was that he was the kind of person who had a thick black heart. For some reason, in old rascal's opinion, regardless of whether the fatty was the same type of person as him, he would just screw him over.
The fat Daoist priest didn't seem to think that way. He didn't know whether it was respect or fear, but he kept his distance from old rascal as much as possible.
He didn't think too much about it for now.
At the moment, as the many martial artists seemed to be fighting against the school of fishes, Mo Nan could not help but look to the side.
First on the right.
There, the woman who seemed to be the eldest daughter of the Qih family who owned this ship had already led a group of martial artists to use the Spiritual Treasure cannons on the ship's hull to bombard the Martial Saint Stage spirit beasts that had rushed out of the sea.
The effect was pretty good. After that, the woman personally rushed out with a sharp sword in her hand. She rushed out of the ship and engaged in a fierce battle with a spirit beast.
"He's a man!"
old rascal secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart. He would not have any thoughts about women like Qih Meimei, no matter how pretty she was.
Therefore, after a moment, he retracted his gaze and looked towards the stern of the boat.
With a glance, Mo Nan could not help but narrow his eyes.
He saw that the fat man called Wang Ye had also rushed out of the ship and stood in the air. This guy really had some ability to do so.
"The Dao Art is natural."
The fat man roared. Immediately, Spiritual Forces and cranes began to circle around him.
There was a strange phenomenon in the sky!
This fellow could actually unleash the combat strength of a Martial Saint Stage warrior in the Martial Sovereign Stage realm!
No wonder he dared to take charge of everything.
old rascal cursed in his heart, but he quickly calmed down after being shocked. As soon as he arrived, he had long felt that this fatty wasn't ordinary. Secondly, it was true that he came from the lower realm, but his horizons were not low.
He had even seen two rarely seen holy bodies, let alone himself. He could also trigger irregular scenes.
In addition, before coming to the higher realms, he had already thought it through. He had to be honest, not easily stirring up trouble. This, as expected, allowed him to meet someone of his age with astonishing strength. old rascal was even certain that this fatty was the first Proud Son of Heaven he encountered in the higher realms after coming to the higher realms, but he definitely would not be the last one.
Therefore, it was better for him to keep a low profile.
He continued to look.
After the spiritual cranes appeared around the fat man, a series of hand seals were unleashed from his hands. The power of the seals was astonishing. Although the attacks could not harm the Martial Saint Spirit Beasts, it was not difficult to stop them from catching up to him.
What should be said or not was that these wretched beings were surrounded by spirit cranes. old rascal was the only one who could feel it at this moment. It was a strange feeling. As for those low-class warriors who had heard the dirty jokes that the fat man had been telling them for days, they had long felt that this Martial Venerable was exceptionally down-to-earth.
As for those middle and upper class warriors, they did not look down on this guy. They were even thinking about it secretly. Clearly, they had the intention of roping him in.
Fatty seemed to like the feeling of being the center of attention, and the momentum of his attacks became even greater.
But not long after that, his expression changed involuntarily.
"Damn it!"
Suddenly, several silver-white figures more than ten meters long jumped up from the sea. They seemed to be the powerful existences in the school of fish. They had all gathered here at this moment.
With a cry of surprise, the sage-like feeling on the fatty's body immediately dissipated. He quickly ran back to the boat like a dog that had fallen into the water.
But at this moment, no one would say that he was not.
After all, it was already pretty good for a Martial Sovereign to be able to withstand so many Martial Saint Spirit Beasts alone for so long.
For a moment, no one continued to defend from the rear. The ship began to shake violently. Most of the people on the ship had already seen that their bodies were about to be buried, and their faces were deathly pale.
"How could this be?"
On the right side of the deck, Qih Meimei returned after a fight. She looked behind her and could not help but feel despair.
The Qih family had been doing business on this sea for many years. Even so, she had never heard of a school of migratory fish deliberately chasing after a ship.2
What was going on with these fish today?
Just as she was about to lose hope, suddenly, she saw that fatty walking towards her again. After a while, he whispered in her ear. Not long after, Qih Meimei turned her head angrily and looked towards the corner of the deck.
The two of them and the tiger were either calm and collected, or they were lying lazily on the deck. They saw that the boat was about to flip over. They still acted as if nothing had happened.
Qih Meimei then walked in this direction with a face full of anger.
On the other hand, it was Fatty who said something to him. After that, Qih Meimei barely managed to hold back her anger. She guessed that the two of them had come to an agreement and Fatty came over to ask Mo Nan and the others to come forward.
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