"Ding, ding, ding..."
Eight iron hooks were thrown onto the deck in succession, and Chu Ying dared not speak when he saw Jia Feng still. Soon eight people climbed onto the deck, but when they saw someone on the deck who was not afraid, they took up their weapons and rushed to Jia Feng, Yu Xin and others.
A man with a long scar on his face shouted: "Brothers, kill them and we will have a fat year this year."
With so many goods, we can rest for one year after finishing this ticket.
Hearing this, Chu Ying was so angry that he swung his mace and smashed it.
The water bandit raised his broadsword