Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 138 Give a chance
"You fool me?"

The smile on Yuan Chuantou's face slowly faded, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

The rest of the crew also walked out of the stove room, and their usually honest and honest faces became a little unkind.

"I don't want to eat crab porridge today. I want to eat fish. Am I just kidding you?" Fang Xuan asked with a smile without changing his smile.

"You just said yesterday that you don't like fish by nature." Yuan Chuantou said expressionlessly.

"When I say born, I mean that day."

As Fang Xuan finished speaking, Yuan Chuantou's expression became even more ugly. Even Duan Yang and others couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling that the Longjing brothers were being too troublesome.

Yuan Chuantou took a deep breath, his face became cold, and he said: "It seems that Brother Longjing is still wary of us. In this case, why not just get off the boat, why stay on the boat and be careful? What about us?"

Finished.

The faces of Duan Yang and others changed slightly, and they quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and said: "Yuan Chuantou, you must not do this. The sea is so rough and the waves are so strong. If we drive brother Long Jing off the boat, wouldn't it be equivalent to killing him?"

The sea today is surprisingly calm.

Fang Xuan took a small wooden stick aside and grilled the fish on an iron plate made of fine iron. He was quite happy.

At the bottom of the ship, in a dimly lit cellar.

Bang!
Bang bang!

Duan Yang and others, who had not had much rest last night, fell asleep early, and soon started snoring.

An oil lamp was hung on the mottled wall, illuminating a subtle dim yellow light. Not only did it not bring brightness to the cellar, it actually made it look even more gloomy.

The other people also said quickly: "Yes, Brother Longjing, we also agreed to go to the Bihaiyun Sect together, have you forgotten? If you get off the boat, where can we find you to go to the Bihaiyun Sect together?"

"In that case, give me another chance." Fang Xuan said.

In front of the chopping board, a figure moved.

Yuan Chuantou stopped talking to Fang Xuan, and he no longer called Fang Xuan during dinner.

late at night.

At the same time, Duan Yang hurriedly tugged on Fang Xuan's sleeve and lowered his voice: "Brother Long Jing, Yuan Chuantou is a rare good man. If you give in and say a few nice words, I'm sure he won't argue with you."

After hearing this, Yuan Chuantou's expression softened slightly, and he said nothing more. He just snorted coldly, walked aside with the porridge, hooked his hands towards Duan Yang and others, and called them to eat the porridge.

But Duan Yang and others came forward several times and looked at the smiling Fang Xuan. They had no choice but to stop talking and left with a sigh.

Yuan Chuantou held a bone chopping knife and chopped off one after another with an expressionless expression.

Fang Xuan did not speak, but glanced at Duan Yang and others who were sincere, and then turned his eyes to Yuan Chuantou, who was standing aside with his sleeves rolled up and his head raised coldly.

Dark red dirt was solidified on the floor like patches of irregular moss.

There were black wine jars half as tall as a person placed in the cellar, and an unpleasant stench came from inside.

The day flies by.

"Tear out the heart, liver, spleen and lungs and sell them to the Zhang family in Cuiping City."

In their opinion, Fang Xuan was really being unreasonable.

"The eyeballs and tongue are sold to the Li family in Zhengyang City."

"The bones are polished well and made into wine cups and tea sets, which can also be sold at a good price."

"Also, after the human skin is dried, it can be sold to the bald donkeys of Anzen Temple. They just want to make a human skin drum and use it to bring salvation to the people."

After the words fell, several crew members in the cellar couldn't help but quickly picked up some wine jars, carefully put away the cut and chopped things on the chopping board.

"Boss, do you think that guy named Long Jing saw something?" A crew member with a wrinkle between his eyebrows asked.

Yuan Chuantou's face was as gloomy as water: "Don't worry about him. Even if that kid sees something, I don't dare to say more."

After a pause, the corners of Yuan Chuantou's lips twitched on his cold face and said: "What's more, if he really saw something, he would definitely get off the boat today. I guess he is just more cautious by nature."

All the crew members nodded quickly, "Boss, when do we start? Even if the lime powder is sealed in this jar, I'm afraid it won't last a few days, and the smell of corpses will be unstoppable."

Bang!
The bone chopping knife hit the chopping board hard, sinking deeply into it, and the handle of the knife continued to tremble and shake.

Under the dim candlelight, Yuan Chuantou raised his head, revealing half of his face illuminated by the candlelight, with a cold and ferocious look on his face.

"The night is long and full of dreams. As soon as they fall asleep tomorrow night, we will do it!"

"Remember, put more Huali Powder in tomorrow's meal to avoid any accidents!"

The next day was also the third day Fang Xuan boarded the ship. The sea and sky are the same color, and the breeze is gentle.

There were already some scattered ships on the originally boundless sea.

"Okay, it looks like we're almost docking!"

Xu Keqing jumped up happily, her little face flushed with excitement.

The others also had smiles on their faces.

And when Yuan Chuantou came out with a table of delicacies, everyone's good mood reached its peak.

"Yuan Chuantou, are you having a hard time? Have you brought out all the vegetables?" Duan Yang and others joked.

Yuan Chuantou scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile: "We are almost reaching the shore. There is no use staying here. It's better to share the food naturally."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

"Hey, why is today's dish sourer?"

"Yeah, even the vegetables have a sour taste."

After Yuan Chuantou just explained a few words, he dispelled everyone's doubts and began to feast.

At night, as soon as a crescent moon peeked out from the clouds, it was hidden again by dark clouds from all directions.

The weather at sea is changeable.

A heavy rain came suddenly and heartily.

The dense water droplets broke and splashed in all directions, forming a vast mist on the sea that enveloped the surrounding areas.

It was extremely quiet in the cabin today, even to the point of death.

The group of crew members held a bamboo tube as thick as a thumb, and quietly stretched the end of the bamboo tube into the cabin room through the paper window.

They held the other end of the bamboo tube with their mouths and blew gently, and suddenly wisps of white smoke spread out from the bamboo tube.

After a while.

Several crew members put away the bamboo tubes and gathered together.

"I really don't understand what I'm thinking. These people have been taking Hualisan for three days. Now that the drug is taking effect, I'm afraid they don't even have the strength to lift the knife. Why do they need to be stunned? It's unnecessary." A relatively thin crew member said disapprovingly.

"Stop talking nonsense and be careful about sailing the ship for thousands of years!"

The crew member with the wrinkles on his eyebrows glared at him and lowered his voice.

At this moment, they no longer looked as honest and honest as they had in the day. Each one of them was holding a gleaming sharp knife, completely showing their fierce look.

"Are you all dizzy?" The crew member with the wrinkles on his eyebrows shouted in a low voice.

"The only one missing is the one named Long Jing."

"Okay, let's go together. After being stunned, the first one will kill that kid!"

The crew member with the furrowed brow laughed evilly and strode towards the innermost wing.

He stretched out his hand to poke open the paper window, took a look inside, and saw the tall figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking completely unaware. He immediately withdrew his gaze and sneered:

"This kid almost did something bad. I will cut off his head with my own hands later."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that his companions around him suddenly widened their eyes, as if they had seen something ghostly.

The next moment, a puffing sound sounded in my ears.

He suddenly felt itchy in his throat and couldn't help but look down.

A slender white hand stained with bloodshot eyes, at some point, inserted from the back of his neck like a knife cutting tofu, and then extended from his throat.

When the palm was removed, he covered his neck and looked back tremblingly.

Blood gushed out from between the fingers like crazy, no matter how hard it was blocked, it couldn't be stopped.

A young man with long black hair hanging down and an indifferent expression was holding the scabbard with one hand and watching him calmly.

The young man's figure is long and straight, and only in his dark eyes, a golden light slowly emerges.

"When I said I would give you a chance yesterday, I meant I would give you a chance."

"Did you understand it wrong?"

(End of this chapter)