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Chapter 917 Xiao Mengzhu

Xiao Mengzhu was used to the swaying of the yacht, but he was awakened by the heavy rain of gunfire.

She put on her clothes, climbed up the wall ladder and pushed open the hatch cover above her head, and then went up to the deck. When she saw the scene of massacre by the old man, she couldn't help but open her mouth in shock.

After the old man finished giving the instructions, he ignored it and returned to the yacht deck with the gun in hand.

The girl in front of me has no choice but to admit that she is very beautiful. If I had to find someone similar, it would be Tong Yu's cartoon-like beauty.

But her core is completely different from that of Tong Yu. There is something familiar, understandable, and appreciative about her.

"Where's my dad?" Xiao Mengzhu's tone was cold, with a 16-year-old's unique lack of life and death.

"Kill." The old Taoist said gently.

Xiao Mengzhu pounced on him and started punching and kicking him.

But it didn't hurt at all.It's not that she doesn't want to kill the old man, but she doesn't know how to kill him.

You really need to learn how to kill people with your bare hands.

The old Taoist remained motionless, holding two assault rifles, watching her efforts like a dragonfly shaking a jade pillar, with pity in his eyes.

On the freighter, Marei's eyes widened, and Xia Chuan sighed.

Meimiao's roar came from behind: "This little brat, I'll kill her!"

Xia Chuan suddenly turned around and yelled: "Shut up!"

Mei Miao was stunned, and Sang Bo quickly grabbed her and said, "Don't talk nonsense, that's still a child."

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Xiao Mengzhu finally couldn't fight anymore and stopped panting. There was a murderous look in his eyes, but he couldn't kill.

The old Taoist said calmly: "If you want to kill me, go to Xia Chuan, he can help you."

"Where is he?" Xiao Mengzhu asked naturally. She didn't even notice it herself. She trusted what the old man said.A person who doesn't always talk, his words must be precious.

The old man pointed at the freighter and said nothing.

Xiao Mengzhu turned around to sail the boat, but the old Taoist didn't stop him and let him drive towards the freighter.

The yacht was leaning against the cargo ship, and Xiao Mengzhu stubbornly climbed up the iron ladder alone. After getting up, he found that the soldiers on the ship were looking at her blankly. When he turned around, the old man was standing on the deck.

Her little mouth turned into an O. Why is he in front of me?

Then he glared at him fiercely: "Where is it?"

"Follow me." Lao Dao walked towards the captain's cabin, Xiao Mengzhu following behind.

The first mate quickly ordered the soldiers to go down to the yacht and return to the dock to pick up the boxes.

In the captain's cabin, Xia Chuan touched his chin:

"Why is the old man so smart all of a sudden?"

Marei and Sangbo smiled, only their eyebrows gave him a resentful look.

The veteran rarely walked into the captain's room step by step at a normal speed, arrived in front of Xia Chuan, and then stepped aside.

The three women's eyes were all focused on Xiao Mengzhu's face, with complex expressions in their eyes. No wonder the old man couldn't do it. This girl was so beautiful. Compared with others, the three of them were like chickens to phoenixes.

Xiao Mengzhu only looked at Xia Chuan.

Xia Chuan looked at Xiao Mengzhu calmly and peacefully.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds. Mengzhu was sure that he could be trusted, so he asked: "I want to kill him, and he said you can help me?"

The eyes of the three women are round again. Is this how they were tricked?

Xia Chuan smiled and nodded: "Yes. But I can only help you, not kill him for you, understand?"

"I understand, please help me." That was what Xiao Mengzhu meant. She didn't expect Xia Chuan to kill one of her own people for her.

Xia Chuan's smile became brighter: "If you want to kill Lao Dao, you must have Lao Dao's strength. Oh, you saw it just now, Lao Dao can fly."

Mengzhu was stunned for a moment. She really didn't see it, but in retrospect, it seemed that she was. She couldn't climb the ladder as fast as him.

She nodded: "Then how can I fly?"

"It's very simple. If you practice according to the method I tell you, you will definitely be able to do it."

Mengzhu's eyes were immediately filled with hope: "How long will it take? If you don't let me practice for a lifetime, he will die first."

Mei Miao looked at the sky speechlessly.

An experienced voice rang in Xia Chuan's ears.

"One year is enough." Xia Chuan solemnly promised.

Ma Lei took the opportunity to ask: "Then we also have one year?"

Xia Chuan sighed: "You are so stupid, it's hard to explain."

The third girl immediately rolled her eyes in anger. How did you know that she is smarter than us?

Mengzhu's face was full of joy: "Thank you, my name is Xiao Mengzhu."

"Okay, Mengzhu, let me make it clear to you first. The place of cultivation is in Pagan's new mine. You can't succeed wherever you want to practice. Do you understand?"

"Understood. Who is there?"

"Including the four of you, there are less than twenty women."

"Why are they all women? Where did he practice?" Mengzhu was curious.

"Women are the hope of world peace. As for where he practiced, you can ask after you defeat him."

"Okay, okay, I agree." Mengzhu stopped asking.

Xia Chuan solemnly introduced the three girls to her. Mengzhu knew that they were practicing together, so they all politely called them sisters.

The three girls have a much better impression of Mengzhu. As for her wanting to kill the old man, well, it can be treated as a joke.

Especially Xia Chuan's anger made the three women dare not have any objection to Mengzhu.

Xia Chuan immediately explained to Mengzhu the principles of cultivation. They were principles, not methods.

This made the three girls feel extremely surprised. It was completely different from what they had heard, but it was also very precise. It seemed that it was told from a different angle deliberately, so that they would not be bored and at the same time have a deeper understanding of the original method.

But their combined understanding was not as profound as Mengzhu's. The questions she asked inadvertently left the three women confused, but Xia Chuan and Lao Dao were extremely solemn.

Fortunately, her realm was still too shallow and her language could still be expressed clearly. Xia Chuan explained it to her in depth with ease.

If you reach the state of Taoism, it is useless to use words to explain it. If you can understand it, you can understand it. If you can't understand it, it will be exhausted to death.

At first, the first mate thought there wasn't much on the island, but after the speedboat came back, he reported that all the people on the island were gone. All the boxes needed to be lifted off and everyone went to the island together before they could be emptied.

The first mate took a breath and immediately directed everyone to move the boxes and get them all to the island.

They worked hard until daybreak and the whole looting was over.

The first mate had the bodies gathered together, poured gasoline on them, and set them on fire.

All the boxes on the entire freighter are full.

Of course, it's not that this island is richer than that island, it's just that there are too many things that can be used, and that uninhabited island has more things that can be sold for money.

Finally, they selected a box of cultural relics and carried them to the captain's cabin for Xia Chuan to identify.

Xia Chuan actually selected two Chinese cultural relics.

One was an authentic handwritten poem by Taizu, with Mao xx written clearly in Chinese characters. But the pirates didn’t recognize the ink pad, so they tore it out page by page, and less than a third of it was left. I guess the pirates still complained after wiping their buttocks. Buttocks are black.

Another one that made Xia Chuan ecstatic was the Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, which is extremely rare and represents the pinnacle of art.The chicken bowl cup is not much bigger than an ordinary wine glass. It is just a small wine bowl, made of porcelain, with a pattern of chickens and hens on it, which is reminiscent of that song.

But later generations often fetched sky-high prices in the hundreds of millions.

If a collector has a chicken vat cup, he is a top collector.

Xia Chuan didn't know who the pirate was who drank from a chicken cup, but he wanted to ask: Do you know that there is no one in the world who drinks from a chicken cup?How do you fix it if it breaks?

There is simply no luxury more luxurious than that of a pirate.