"Chief Qin Li, I'm working hard!"

Fu Shiyi bowed to the other party, and a group of nine people entered the second floor of the treasure ship, with dozens of cabins on the second floor. The Qin family arranged them to be in the inner room, and each of them had a single room.

"Eleven, come here, I have something to say to you."

Fu Zhihong waved to Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi also has something to say.

The father and daughter entered the cabin. After Fu Zhihong arranged the isolation formation, Fu Shiyi was about to open his mouth. But Fu Zhihong shook his head and signaled Fu Shiyi not to speak, so that Fu Shiyi would spread his palms and quickly wrote something on it. Fu Shiyi's face suddenly became anxious:

"Father, how can I leave you alone?"

"Eleven, I know you are a good boy." Fu Zhihong looked at Fu Shiyi and said word by word: "My decision has been angry with Siyuan and Liu Yatou before, and they did not object, so don't be burdened, just do what I told you just now."

"Father!!"

Fu Shiyi took deep breaths several times.

Only to stabilize your emotions:

"We could have escaped without any hesitation, why should we use our lives to get into this muddy waters? I disagree, absolutely disagree. You are the backbone of our Fu family. If... If you really have a few mistakes, how can I explain to the people in the clan? In the future, I will not have the face to meet my elder brother and second sister!"

Fu Zhihong's brows frowned in an instant.

The father and daughter looked at each other for a long time.

But no one wants to take a step back.

"Eleventh, you are now a mile long. You have to learn to start from the overall situation. Sometimes, you have to be honest. Otherwise, when will our Fu family rise on that day!"

There is unconcealed disappointment in Fu Zhihong's words!

In his heart.

He once vaguely felt that his daughter had the shadow of the sixth generation of patriarch. So in his heart, he hoped that Eleven could lead the entire clan to glory like the female patriarch who died young, but now it seems that Eleven's heart is still too soft!

Fu Zhihong shook his head.

"Father."

Fu Shiyi slept in his mouth and his eyes were firm:

"Thirty years ago, our Fu family could not afford to buy a foundation-building pill with all their clans. Now, there are twenty-eight foundation-building cultivators in our clan, and they earn nearly 10,000 spirit stones every year. With such a big change, it only took us thirty years, which is enough!!"

and.

Grandfather has successfully formed a pill.

When the old man comes out of seclusion and returns to the clan, the status of their Fu family will definitely increase a lot, and the resources that can be allocated will naturally increase. As long as the Fu family develops steadily, in one or two hundred years, it may be possible to cultivate a Nascent Soul cultivator!

"Father, let me say to Lichang Qin and turn around immediately and return to Qinhuai!"

Fu Zhihong sighed.

His original plan was to let Eleven leave quietly with the treasure. The eight of them tried to get Wen Changming out, but what he never expected was that he himself failed to convince Fu Shiyi.

"Forget it, forgot."

Fu Zhihong closed his eyes with his fate:

"If you don't want to leave, then let's accompany us."

In the end, neither of the father nor the daughter convinced each other.

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at this time.

Less than ten miles away from the Qin family's spaceship, Wen Changming, who was standing on the deck and looking back, suddenly turned around and ordered the old man who was driving the treasure ship:

"Old Mr. Shi, please reduce the speed of the spacecraft. My body suddenly felt a little uncomfortable."

Old Shi frowned.

No words!

Wen Changming's face was a little bad when he saw that the speed of the treasure ship had not changed:

"Fellow Daoist Shi, the speed of the treasure ship has been minimized."

"Fellow Daoist Wen, I'm sorry. Brother Liang and I received the task to send you back to Gaoyang Wen's house as soon as possible, so the speed cannot be reduced."

Mr. Shi, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, looked very good and couldn't see much.

When they received this task, they thought it was a relaxing job. However, they expected that Wen Changming, the turtle grandson, would have caused such a big shock. Now there are no less than 200 monks following behind their treasure ship. Although they were pulling Lan Yisi's tiger skin, there were always some desperate people who saw the treasure eyes open!

"OK!"

How could you not be able to do anything about Mr. Shi?

Wen Changming could only curse Lao Fu Ding in his heart.

Turn around.

The eyes searched the following troops and found that the target had not yet appeared, they couldn't help but frown and muttered to themselves: "Didn't you say that the people from the Fu family have followed you too? Why didn't you find it?!"

Wen Changming's words have not finished.

The entire treasure ship suddenly shook violently.

Enemy attack!!!

Wen Changming's face changed. When he calmed down, he looked up and saw that the treasure ship had entered a sea of ​​fog. The sea was filled with thick fog, and there was no way to see anything three meters away.

"Phantom Formation!!!"

There are actually people who dare to rob Lanyisi's treasure ship!

Wen Changming was a little panicked. At this moment, he regretted it a little. He had known that he would not have been greedy for merit and reported the truth to the clan as soon as possible. With this time, the ancestors had already arrived.

But there is no regret medicine in the world!

He shook his voice and hurriedly drank the two old men who were stunned: "Old Shi, Old Luan, hurry up, start the strongest defense of the treasure ship quickly, why are you still standing there!!!"

But the two old men's expressions seemed to see something extremely terrifying, and their pupils expanded. Wen Changming followed their gaze and looked up to the sea.

at this time.

South-east, north-west and central areas on the sea.

A oil lamp slowly rose, and the oil lamp was blood red all over, the same style, but the beams emitted from the oil lamp were of five different colors.

As the oil lamp rises.

The blue sea water is turning scarlet at an extremely fast speed.

"this......"

Wen Changming fell to the ground in shock, his lips squirmed constantly, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. Instead, Mr. Shi, who was standing beside him, stood up reflexively from the deck and quickly opened the protective formation of the treasure ship, and his voice trembled:

"Small, small, I don't know that Lord Blood Lord is here. The little one is just passing by, just passing by. There are many disturbances. Please ask Lord Blood Lord......"

The words have not ended!

The scarlet sea water spread the entire treasure ship.

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Shi and Mr. Luan, who were about to escape with his sword, were instantly submerged in, but Wen Changming was lifted up by an invisible big hand.

Seeing that I escaped.

Wen Changming was a little exhausted in an instant, but his mind was spinning very quickly. He almost blurted out subconsciously: "Blood Lord... Sir, the Colorful Pagoda is not on me. If you kill me now, you will never know the whereabouts of the Colorful Pagoda!! My conditions are very simple, you only need you... to surround me with my life, I will definitely give you the Colorful Pagoda to you with both hands, and I will do what I say!!"
Chapter completed!