A group of people rushed over. On the back of the leading unicorn horse was a fat man with a height of eight feet, a waist of nearly nine feet, and a body full of white flesh as big as snowflakes.

Someone who knew him shouted in surprise: "Oh, it's Ling Shou, the chief manager of the Ling family. Why did he come in person?"

Unlike Ling Fu, who died two days ago at Huyakou, Ling Shou is the true steward of the Ling family. He is responsible for all internal and external affairs of Ling family, and his real power is only under the current head of the Ling family. If it were not for something really important, how could ordinary people have the opportunity to see him with their own eyes?

He was three times fatter than Ling Fu, but Ling Shou's figure was extremely agile. He rushed to the Merchant Vessel Dock with a large group of guards. Before he could stop his mount, Ling Shou had already floated up lightly like a dandelion ball in the wind, silently sweeping over twenty feet away, and landed lightly on the ground.

Ten giant ships leaned against the shore, and the brigade of private soldiers wearing helmets and armor walked out of the cabin with expressionless faces. Amid the loud commands, they lined up in neat rows of hundreds on the dock.

The sound of low footsteps kept ringing. Whenever a 100-person square team took shape, they immediately walked towards the gap in a neat step. One hundred-person square team after another was moving one after another, with their steps like thunder. The murderous aura on the pier was fierce, and the smoke and dust gradually rose to a height of more than ten feet.

More than a dozen middle-aged men wearing brocade robes, with an indescribable aura of arrogance, but a unique sense of caution and caution were hung on the corners of their eyes and eyebrows, each walking down several giant ships and hurriedly arrived in front of Ling Shou.

Ling Shou bent down slightly with difficulty, bowed to the group of people, took out a handwritten book from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Several managers, this is a letter from Mr. Zhou. He is organizing a banquet in the Longmen and cannot be separated. This is the detailed process of everything that has happened in the past few days. The six young masters are afraid they will be unfortunate."

Ling Shou's eyes flashed, and he looked at the people in front of him with complex emotions.

They were the managers of the six major families behind Li Qian and Zhao Kuo, including six young men. They ruled the family fleet and rushed to Yazhou thousands of miles to cooperate with Zhou Liuyun in their work in Yazhou.

But I finally rushed all the way and sailed against the wind and rain for more than half a year. I was about to arrive in Qizhou, but they suddenly received a letter from the spiritual birds. Their six families who had joined the sons under Zhou Liuyun's sect were inexplicably missing!

It was said that it was missing, but Zhou Liuyun told them frankly that the guards of Li Qian and his six men died tragically next to the Chu family's mine, so Li Qian and his six men were probably suffering misfortune. However, in the letter, Zhou Liuyun warned them that the local snakes in Chu family in Naizhou should not rashly clash with Chu family unless they seized conclusive evidence that they had murdered Li Qian and other six people.

The private soldiers of the brigade kept walking out of the cabin, and there were gangways stretching out in the cabin. Many shirtless sailors shouted loudly, pushed out truckloads of food and grass from the cabin, and even brought out bundles of unknown objects wrapped in timber cloth.

Although the tart cloth blocked the view, the packages kept making heavy metal impacts when they were stacked on the dock. It was obvious that the tart cloth package was filled with heavy metal objects of various colors.

Looking at the expressionless and vicious private soldiers, the locals in Yazhou on the dock immediately understood that these heavy tart cloth must be of various weapons, as well as various arrows, armor and other objects.

Angry curses came from afar, and even more panic screams came.

The commercial and goods terminals in Yazhou cannot accommodate so many giant ships at the same time. The giant ships of several big families behind them were too lazy to wait, so they simply rushed upstream and rushed to the Baimangjiang Fish Market terminal.

The light flashed on the sails of the giant ships. These giant ships made of steel plates and rivets set off huge waves and bumped towards the shore unscrupulously.

Many fishing boats were overturned by huge waves, and more than twenty fishing boats were run over by giant ships. The wooden fishing boats were smashed to pieces. The fishermen on the boat jumped into the boat and fled.

The giant ship was docking extremely arrogantly, with a large area of ​​fishing boats and more than a dozen simple trests being smashed by the giant ships. The sound of wooden boards and wooden stakes was broken endlessly, and large areas of dust flew up, and countless pieces of wood spewed out more than ten feet away, like arrows, knocking down a large area of ​​fishermen, fish teeth and procurement personnel from various households on the fish market pier.

Several fish teeth were broken and flew up and their heads were broken and blood spurted out of the wound.

Many people even had their faces cut by broken wood, injured their arms and legs, and they cried and cried, and fled around.

Many sailors and private soldiers on the giant ship laughed loudly, pointing at the crowd fleeing in a panic on the pier and laughing continuously.

Accompanied by the low sound, the decks of the ship on both sides of the giant ship opened, wide metal gangways extended, and a large group of private soldiers came out in sequence, and even sailors, Lifu shouted a trumpet and transported a large amount of supplies from the cabin.

From the giant ships that were docking, there were also some men who were also wearing brocade robes and were full of arrogance in their manners, but with the corners of their eyes and eyebrows, they hurried here with the guards.

An old man with gray hair and covered in old man spots played with a huge Ruyi jade piece in his hand, and laughed loudly as he looked at the manager of the six major families: "Old Li, Lao Zhao, what's going on with your six families? Mr. Li Qian, Mr. Zhao Kuo, why did they fall here?"

Shaking his head vigorously, the old man sighed: "You six families are so lucky. The good seeds they have cultivated with great effort have been broken like this. Tsk tsk, I feel sorry for the soups they have taken in the baths over the past twenty years and the elixirs they have taken."

The sixth surname managers looked dark and they were trembling when they looked at the old man.

The old man pointed at his nose with a smile and laughed loudly: "The six young men must be dead, there is nothing to say. Hey, you should consider how to send a message to your head and how to explain to the family! We are different. We must assist our young men and make achievements in this state!"

The managers behind the old man laughed 'haha', and some even pulled out a high pitch like a leisurely man in the city: "Lao Jin makes sense! Hey, let's go into Yazhou City to meet Mr. Zhou, and pay tribute to their little masters, right?"

The managers of the six surnames gritted their teeth and looked at the old man and the managers of other families one by one. The manager of Li took the handbook handed to him by Ling Shou, read it carefully, and then read it seriously. Finally, he stomped his feet and sneered with a gloomy face: "What is Chu Tian? This time, we have to peel him off and suck his tendons! None of his subordinates can let go!"
Chapter completed!