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Xu Xiaomao nodded knowingly, took out a big bag from one side of the luggage and got it to the boatman's side. The zipper was opened, and there was a stack of red soft sister paper, which was very eye-catching.

"Boatman, you can see clearly that this is 500000 cash. How many times can you make so much money by fishing? Just send it to us and the money will be yours. "

"This..."

The boatman was in a dilemma when he looked at the bank notes.

As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. It is impossible for him to be indifferent to so much money.

But the only doubt is whether they have that little life to take.

After all, the organization of zhenqianzi in the temple is used to bullying in this sea area, and no one dares to provoke it.

The boatman looked at the sailors.

The sailors are busy nodding, blinded by money.

"Well, in these days, horses are not fertile without night grass, and people are not rich without windfall. I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

Looking at the encouragement of the sailors, the boatman immediately came to the spirit.

"Good!"

Xiao Chen nodded approvingly, "old Sir, you did a good job. This is the money to go. When we come back, we still have to thank you again."

The boatman is a bit muddled. He has already taken a great risk to send them, and he still wants to come back alive?

In the face of those terrible Japanese people, can they come back?

Although the profit is rich, it is a business of life and death. If not, he and these sailors will be wiped out, and they will disappear in this sea.

By that time, people were dead and their money was gone. It was not worth the loss.

Thinking of this, the boatman was reluctant to give up the money he was going to get. He said, "we can wait, but we will be far away. When we have to go, you can send a signal."

"Well, that's settled."

Xiao Chen nodded, which was a verbal agreement with him.

But at this time, long Xiaoyun looked at the sea not far away and exclaimed, "Xiao Chen, look quickly, there are several big ships in front of us, and they are waving flags at us."

"Oh?"

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at it intently. He found that several boats came close to each other, and from the appearance, all the people on board were Japanese.

It's so hard to find a place to get it.

These people should be subordinates of zhenqianzi in the temple.

"From the meaning of the flag, it means to stop the ship for inspection."

Xiao Chen's eyes with a banter smile, no fear.

"What?"

But the boatman and the sailors were all scared to urinate. Unexpectedly, they were surrounded by zhenqianzi people in the temple. They were afraid of anything.

Maybe I'll die here today.

They are as anxious as ants on a hot pot, "what to do, how to do?"

"Shut up, just a few broken patrol boats, which will make you afraid of this?"

Xiao Chen had a big drink, but he didn't laugh.

There was no sound except the sound of the sea breeze.

Long Xiaoyun also waved his hand, dismissively said, "all flustered what, you are busy with your own, do your own thing, see we teach the little devil to be a man."

"Oh, yes."

The boatman and the sailors were relieved. They felt that they were on the boat and dancing with the thieves.

However, now that we have come to this stage, we can only take a step and look at it.

Looking at their busy figure, Xiao Chen yelled, "be ready for battle."

"Yes

The experts on dozens of fishing boats roared, but did not pay attention to several patrol boats.

Among them, there are members of the Dragon riding army, some people in the Wulin, and some disciples of Tianmen. This is a war in which the three forces are thoroughly integrated.

And they also have a high-level plan.

Soon, the patrol boats were getting closer and closer.

A cigarette, and dozens of fishing boats together.

On the ship stood several ten ferocious Japanese warriors, looking at Xiao Chen from a distance.

One of the warriors, who looked like a leader, stood up and exclaimed, "stop the ship and accept inspection."

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Chen disdains smile, "check a bird's egg, brothers shoot me!"

Then he waved to several people.

In a flash, the sound of bows and arrows breaking through the air and the sound of bullets coming out of the chamber were all flying out like locusts, like a large net covering the Japanese devils on several patrol ships.

Whoosh, whoosh

Dada

Caught off guard, those Japanese devils were repeatedly hit by bullets and crossbows, and fell on the deck and died in silence.

The smell of the sea is accompanied by the smell of blood, and the scene is killing.The surviving mercenaries are burning with anger. They dodge and look at Xiao Chen and others with dissatisfaction.

The leader yelled, "look for shelter, get close, get on board and kill."

"Hi!"

One by one Japanese samurai hid behind the sampan, swinging one by one crooked barb.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The rope connected by the barb was thrown out and hung on the fishing boat of Xiao Chen and others.

With the continuous pulling, the two sides of the ship continue to approach, and finally hit each other.

One by one, the Japanese warriors jumped out and jumped on the bow of Xiao Chen and others, and the swords were waved.

"Here's the fried chicken..."

"Oh, my God..."

The boatman and the sailors ran for their lives and hid in the cabin to avoid the plague God.

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Chen pulled out the killing sword, flashed a little cold light, and yelled, "brothers, kill me, let these son of bitches see the demeanor of our Chinese martial arts."

"Roar..."

The disciples of Tianmen, the members of dragon riders and Chinese warriors drew out their swords and roared. They were in a frenzy. They fought with Japanese warriors.

Bang bang!

Poof!

Fierce slashing began, and the situation was one-sided as soon as the fight started.

Xiao Chen and others not only occupy the advantage of number, but also crush by force.

The warrior leader was horrified to find that his own warrior was rapidly melting and falling, and the whole deck was stained with blood.

"Ouch..."

A Japanese warrior fell at the same time, also did not understand how he died, so unwilling to fall.

Another Japanese warrior covered his chest, but still couldn't stop the dripping blood and internal organs. He was unwilling to fall on the deck, his whole body twitched and his eyes were dead.

"Is it that Is this how I die? Die lighter than a feather... "

On his deathbed, he only saw Xiao Chen and others like cutting melons and vegetables, which were shocking.

The samurai leader snapped, "send out the signal quickly, ask the leader for help."

"Hi!"

In a flash, a Japanese warrior pulled out a signal gun from his waist and fired it into the sky.

A whoosh.

A flare, with its fiery red smoke, shot into the air, dazzling.