"Hey, does the word "Island Master" sound good? From now on, I will call you Island Master Min."
The pirates were chatting and sarcastic. Qiu Hu and others stood still. Wang Fubao, the youngest, was so angry that he wanted to say something back. Qiu Hu glared at him, and Wang Fubao had to swallow it back.
Save it first and figure it out together later.
When the pirates saw this, they started shouting even more vigorously. They started to use swear words and one of them winked at Wang Fubao and whistled frivolously.
Min Tianxi then waved his hand: "Okay, okay, save some face for the island owner. I also want to hear from the island owner, what is it like to go, and what is it like to stay?"
"Either you surrender, I am short of manpower here, and I have plenty of work for you to do." He Lingchuan said seriously, "Or you can leave, and I will give you a deadline. You must evacuate the Yangshan Islands and the surrounding waters within seven days."
The pirates immediately started making noise.
Min Tianxi did not stop them this time. He clenched his palm into a fist as big as a sand bowl and shook it at He Lingchuan: "Brother He, please listen to my advice: Yangshan Islands is a place harder than a fist. The Bailie people are here.
We all have no face here, and that piece of land deed in your hand, haha, is just a piece of waste paper in my opinion!"
He leaned forward slightly: "You can play whatever you want with the rest of the Yangshan Islands; but the territory of the Second Dao is still the territory of the Second Dao. Whoever dares to move even a little bit, we will kill him!"
After that, he grabbed the wine bottle on the table, flattened it and threw it on the sand.
The fragrant wine flowed to the floor, red as blood.
Min Tianxi was frothing at the mouth, and He Lingchuan raised his hand to block his eyes, fearing he would be sprayed.
His tone was calm: "What if the evil spirits continue to attack you?"
"That's also our business and has nothing to do with you." Min Tianxi said with a smile, "Just enjoy your one-third of an acre of land and don't come to our place to commit suicide."
He Lingchuan clapped his hands on his knees and stood up. The bandits behind him were very alert.
But he just bent down to pick up the wine bottle, looked through it twice in his hand, and muttered: "What a waste, this bottle is quite expensive."
He kneaded it casually a few times, and the wrinkled pot turned into an irregular silver round cake.
No matter how soft the silver is, it cannot turn into flour dumplings in the hands of ordinary people. Min Tianxi's face darkened.
He Lingchuan looked at the bandit leader again: "So, my fist is harder than yours, so you have to be obedient, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Min Tianxi knew he was going to take action. He jumped up from his chair and rushed towards He Lingchuan, shouting at the same time: "What are you doing!"
The pirates around them could no longer restrain themselves and slashed at Qiu Hu and others with their bright weapons.
"Don't hold back!" Qiu Hu's jaws were like a pair of pincers, he grabbed the nearest pirate's wrist and twisted it hard. The other pirate fell down and could no longer hold the knife in his hand.
Before the long knife hit the ground, Qiu Hu punched him in the throat. The knuckle of his index finger protruded forward, called the "phoenix eye", and hit the top of the thief's Adam's apple.
There was just a click, and the Adam's apple shattered. Although it was cartilage, with Qiu Hu's strength, it actually pierced the throat inwards.
The man fell to the ground and kept shaking his legs, covering his neck with his eyes wide open, and making a "ka-ka" sound in his throat.
With Qiu Hu's strength, he could easily kill him with one blow, but he didn't.
This guy just laughed at them, so he should suffer a little more punishment.
Seeing another bandit sneaking up on Lu Qiuwei from behind, he struck out into the wind and with the copper stick already in his hand, he hit the man directly on the base of his neck.
That clever force directly knocked the person ten feet away, and there was a ringing in the ears when he staggered to a stop.
He subconsciously wanted to reach out and press his ears, but his hands got cold and two of his fingers flew off.
Just as he started screaming, the upper half of his lip was cut off again. Only then did he realize that Wang Fubao was approaching with a cold face, and there was blood dripping from the knife.
This guy was whistling at him just now, and Wang Fubao planned to rip out his tongue!
This time, Min Tianxi rushed straight at He Lingchuan, who casually grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it in the face.
Are the kids making a fool of themselves? A flying wine bottle almost blocked his view, but Min Tianxi turned his head to avoid it and struck him straight in the abdomen with a hand axe.
He Lingchuan failed to dodge, and the shining black ax drew a precise horizontal line on his abdomen.
Hit! Min Tianxi was overjoyed at first. His hand ax has two major characteristics. Once the enemy is injured, even a drop of blood will amplify the pain ten times!
That's probably the difference between being pricked by a blood collection needle and being stung by a wasp.
Another characteristic is hysteresis. Injured enemies will move slower, making them unable to parry against Min Tianxi.
But then he was shocked, because the hand ax did not have the full feeling of cutting into flesh and blood!
Blind trick? Oops!
He also heard his subordinates exclaiming from the side: "Little Taoist Master..."
He turned around quickly, but it was too late, and someone kicked him hard in the crook of his leg.
The strength of this kick was simply incomparable to that of a human being. Min Tianxi thought he had been stepped on by an elephant, and his leg bones creaked with a low groan.
Two red lights flashed on his body, followed by two soft pop-pop sounds——
Two protective magic weapons exploded in a row!
If they hadn't removed most of the damage, his legs would have been broken on the spot.
After all, Min Tianxi had rich experience. While kneeling down, he did not forget to slash the enemy behind him with his hand axe.
But his opponent was faster, and the sharp long knife passed by the side. Min Tianxi felt a chill on his neck, and the blade was already stuck under his chin.
That ax was easily blocked by the opponent's hand shield.
The knife was so cold that it made goosebumps break out on his skin.
Before the blade could reach his body, a gash was made in his neck. Blood dripped down and he didn't even dare to swallow his saliva.
Then there was a sharp pain in the wound.
This kind of pain was like wildfire, burning all the way to his internal organs. Min Tianxi gritted his teeth and could not hold on for ten breaths, so he bent over in pain - his lungs and nasal cavity seemed to be on fire, and even his breathing was burned!
He Lingchuan stepped on his back, pressing his upper body until he almost fell to the ground. Then he turned the blade and forced his head to rise:
"Keep your eyes open and watch!"
There was a chaotic fight all around, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that He Lingchuan's men had the upper hand, especially the tall man with the wrought copper stick who loved to crack people's heads and beat at least four thieves into colorful colors.
There was a gangster who was a magician. He found the right opportunity to make a secret and summoned a water snake.
This place is surrounded by the sea. With a move of his hand, several giant transparent water snakes jumped out of the sea and rushed towards the disciples of Rongshan Mountain.
Seeing this, Qiu Hu picked up the copper stick, took a deep breath, his chest and abdomen were concave, and then suddenly exhaled and said:
"Hey——"
This violent roar was like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing everyone present to feel angry and dizzy. Those who were so weak in cultivation and determination immediately covered their ears, bent down and vomited.
The water snakes that bore the brunt of the attack were the most unlucky. They were about to rush in front of the Ronshan people, but were shattered to pieces by the violent sound waves. With a crash, they turned back into clear water and fell onto the white sand.