"Room." The explosion became louder and louder, and the scorching flames splashed down the sinking ship, burning a more gorgeous color.

The sea breeze blew, and the flames became more and more seductive.

"?" Three miles away, Bei Ming Changfeng looked up at the dazzling light in the dark night, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

With a sword, Bei Ming Changfeng stopped and looked at the sky-storming fire in the distance: "Diyi, your person?"

"No." He turned around and rushed over with no expression on his face, shaking his head.

Beiming Changfeng frowned slightly when he heard the words.

His four commanders of Tianyuandi, Tianyi Palm Information, Tianyi Palm Military, Tianyi Palm Assassination Hall, Fangyi Palm Human Resources, and the one who follows him at this moment is Diyi. If it weren't for Diyi's people, who else would there be?

That place was obviously the rear of the enemy this time. Who attacked the person they commanded?

"Young Master, there are traces of being chiseled at the bottom of the ship, but people are gone." Hanyang suddenly emerged from the water on the edge of the ship, wiped the water from his face, and said in a deep voice.

He was the only one who could water this boat. When he saw the big boat lurking in the water leakage, there was no one under the boat.

When Bei Ming Changfeng heard this, the blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped, and his eyes swept to the place where Ziyu had just fallen into the water, and he did not move for a long time.

Hanyang and Di looked at each other and frowned.

"Report to the commander, all the enemies come to annihilate." A cold report sounded, and the last enemy attacked on the ship was killed, and no one left was left, all of them were killed.

He nodded and turned around to clean up the subsequent battlefield.

It is too easy for them to kill all those who come to assassinate without the support from the rear.

There were many blood on the ground, the corpses on the ground, and there were many people around Bei Ming Changfeng, the only one missing was Qin Ziyu.

Bei Ming Changfeng looked up at the distance where the fire was gradually extinguishing, with deep eyes.

"Help." The cry of mosquitoes suddenly came from the side of the ship.

Everyone on the boat who were silently packing the bodies were all beaten up.

Bei Ming Changfeng's figure flashed and appeared where the sound came out. He looked down at the boat...

I saw the fish that fell into the water hanging obliquely on the edge of the boat, as if it was hooked by the ropes of the boat. It was not allowed to go up or down, and it was soaked. It looked so pitiful that it floated among the group of dead bodies by the boat.

Bei Ming Changfeng's eyes deepened.

"What did you do?" Hanyang was climbing onto the boat and stretched his head when he heard this.

"I fell down and was hooked, so save me." Ziyu looked innocent and pitiful: "Fortunately I was hooked, otherwise I would have gone to see the King of Hell. It's so scary."

Had it been hooked? Is it really being hooked? Hanyang glanced at the extremely pitiful Ziyu with a deep look, bent down and wanted to grab the rope and pull the Ziyu up.

Unexpectedly, he took action. Bei Ming Changfeng next to him suddenly grabbed the rope that hooked the fish, threw the fish up with a trembling wrist, and then reached out to grab the fish's back collar like lightning, and walked towards his room with the person.

"Hey, what are you doing, Young Master?" Ziyu screamed.

The movements were quick and quick, and the posture was cold and serious. When the crew members on the ship who had swept the battlefield came to their senses, Bei Ming Changfeng and Ziyu had disappeared in the cabin, and only Ziyu's screams came faintly.

Di Yi's subordinates looked at each other, was they going to make trouble like that?

"Doing things." He said coldly, "Don't worry about the owner's family affairs."

OK, family matters, no matter.

On the boat, he started to move silently. "Room." The explosion became louder and louder, and the scorching flames splashed down the sinking ship, burning a more gorgeous color.

The sea breeze blew, and the flames became more and more seductive.

"?" Three miles away, Bei Ming Changfeng looked up at the dazzling light in the dark night, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

With a sword, Bei Ming Changfeng stopped and looked at the sky-storming fire in the distance: "Diyi, your person?"

"No." He turned around and rushed over with no expression on his face, shaking his head.

Beiming Changfeng frowned slightly when he heard the words.

His four commanders of Tianyuandi, Tianyi Palm Information, Tianyi Palm Military, Tianyi Palm Assassination Hall, Fangyi Palm Human Resources, and the one who follows him at this moment is Diyi. If it weren't for Diyi's people, who else would there be?

That place was obviously the rear of the enemy this time. Who attacked the person they commanded?

"Young Master, there are traces of being chiseled at the bottom of the ship, but people are gone." Hanyang suddenly emerged from the water on the edge of the ship, wiped the water from his face, and said in a deep voice.

He was the only one who could water this boat. When he saw the big boat lurking in the water leakage, there was no one under the boat.

When Bei Ming Changfeng heard this, the blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped, and his eyes swept to the place where Ziyu had just fallen into the water, and he did not move for a long time.

Hanyang and Di looked at each other and frowned.

"Report to the commander, all the enemies come to annihilate." A cold report sounded, and the last enemy attacked on the ship was killed, and no one left was left, all of them were killed.

He nodded and turned around to clean up the subsequent battlefield.

It is too easy for them to kill all those who come to assassinate without the support from the rear.

There were many blood on the ground, the corpses on the ground, and there were many people around Bei Ming Changfeng, the only one missing was Qin Ziyu.

Bei Ming Changfeng looked up at the distance where the fire was gradually extinguishing, with deep eyes.

"Help." The cry of mosquitoes suddenly came from the side of the ship.

Everyone on the boat who were silently packing the bodies were all beaten up.

Bei Ming Changfeng's figure flashed and appeared where the sound came out. He looked down at the boat...

I saw the fish that fell into the water hanging obliquely on the edge of the boat, as if it was hooked by the ropes of the boat. It was not allowed to go up or down, and it was soaked. It looked so pitiful that it floated among the group of dead bodies by the boat.

Bei Ming Changfeng's eyes deepened.

"What did you do?" Hanyang was climbing onto the boat and stretched his head when he heard this.

"I fell down and was hooked, so save me." Ziyu looked innocent and pitiful: "Fortunately I was hooked, otherwise I would have gone to see the King of Hell. It's so scary."

Had it been hooked? Is it really being hooked? Hanyang glanced at the extremely pitiful Ziyu with a deep look, bent down and wanted to grab the rope and pull the Ziyu up.

Unexpectedly, he took action. Bei Ming Changfeng next to him suddenly grabbed the rope that hooked the fish, threw the fish up with a trembling wrist, and then reached out to grab the fish's back collar like lightning, and walked towards his room with the person.

"Hey, what are you doing, Young Master?" Ziyu screamed.

The movements were quick and quick, and the posture was cold and serious. When the crew members on the ship who had swept the battlefield came to their senses, Bei Ming Changfeng and Ziyu had disappeared in the cabin, and only Ziyu's screams came faintly.

Di Yi's subordinates looked at each other, was they going to make trouble like that?

"Doing things." He said coldly, "Don't worry about the owner's family affairs."

OK, family matters, no matter.

On the boat, he started to move silently.
Chapter completed!