Mr. Wei was stunned for a moment, then counted with his fingers.
"No!" Mr. Wei's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around to call everyone out.
But before he could say anything, the whole shipyard suddenly began to shake violently.
boom!
The wall of the ship building was hit by a huge force and a big hole was created.
Several people who were close to the wall were caught off guard and were knocked away by the powerful air wave and fell heavily to the ground.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and a rickety old man stepped out from the smoke.
The old man was wearing a sackcloth and holding a fishing rod in his hand. He walked in leisurely from outside the ship building.
"Jie Jie! You came at the wrong time. My little baby happened to be hungry, so I had to feed you to satisfy my hunger." The old man said gloomily.
The fishing rod in his hand flickered, as if an invisible thin line fell directly on the neck of a young man.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then covered his neck and turned red.
"Bring him back quickly!"
Several people around him quickly took action, trying to drag the young man back.
"Stop resisting. If you meet me, the Demon Sea Fisherman, you will become the bait for my baby." The old man's hand shook slightly, and the thin thread directly pulled the young man and flew into the darkness outside the ship building.
"Don't kill me, I...ahhhhh-"
Soon, a shrill scream came from outside the ship building. The sound didn't last long before it stopped abruptly.
Everyone in the hall stood up and watched this scene warily.
When Mr. Wei heard the name "Devil Sea Fisherman", his face turned as pale as paper.
"Senior, this is the desolate divine boat heading to the Middle Earth. According to the laws of heaven, you cannot attack us!" Mr. Wei took courage and stepped forward.
"Desolate Shenzhou? Heaven's decree? Haha, do you think I care?" the old man sneered.
Mr. Wei gritted his teeth and said, "I am a guest of the Lu family. Please, for the sake of the old man of the Lu family, please let us go."
"It turns out to be Old Man Lu's dog." The old man chuckled, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Mr. Wei was always on guard, and at some point, a compass appeared in his hand.
There was a deathly silence, and the pointer of the compass in Mr. Wei's hand suddenly trembled a few times.
Mr. Wei was shocked and shouted: "Run away!"
As soon as he said the words, a thin line suddenly flew towards everyone.
These thin lines are like a goddess scattering flowers. Everywhere you look is covered with such thin lines.
"Get out of the way!"
"You bastard, get out of here!"
Seeing those thin threads flying towards them, a group of people immediately released their true energy to stop them.
But the true energy that these geniuses are so proud of has no defense against that thin line.
Click! Click!
Sounds of shattering glass were heard, several zhenqi defenses were instantly shattered, and thin threads were hooked around the necks of those geniuses.
In an instant, several geniuses were hooked out, and no more sounds were heard.
A burst of bloody smell floated out from outside.
"Let's go!" Mr. Wei suddenly stamped his foot, and a nearby table flew up and was instantly pierced by thin threads.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mr. Wei flew towards the old man.
"Huh? I didn't expect him to be a fortune teller!" the old man said with great interest.
"Senior, you have to think carefully. If you offend our Lu family, even if you are in the Demon Sea, our Lu family will hunt you down to death!" Mr. Wei said solemnly.
"You think I'm a three-year-old?" the old man curled his lips disdainfully, "Old man Lu would come all the way to kill me for you, what a joke!"
Mr. Wei avoided a few thin lines: "After I die, my ancestor will really not make a big move. But there are ancestors' direct descendants on this ship. Have you thought about it?"