Chapter 925

Although He Lingchuan didn't see it clearly, he was sure that Qiu Hu's back spirit, er, monster spirit, was mostly a lion or tiger, otherwise, such a "Lion's Roar" like supernatural power would be very difficult for humans to master. That spellcaster was also ambushed by Wang Fubao, and the hilt of the knife hit the back of his head, knocking him unconscious directly.

Of Min Tianxi's thirty-four subordinates, only thirteen or fourteen were left standing in the blink of an eye.

Blood flowed on the Fish Bone Reef, staining the nearby seawater red.

This man surnamed He really didn't hold back! Two pirates wanted to rush over to save their master, but were both slashed down by Xiang Lian, who stood behind He Lingchuan. He Lingchuan raised his chin at him, and Xiang Lian understood, placing his blade against Min Tianxi's neck.

The blood on the blade flowed down Min Tianxi's neck.

He Lingchuan picked up the silver round cake on the ground, kneaded it into a ball, and half-squatted in front of Min Tianxi: "I'll give you a chance to say it again, whose fist is harder?"

Every time he said a word, he smashed Min Tianxi's face with the silver cake.

After the twelve words were finished, Min Tianxi had been hit twelve times on the face.

Min Tianxi had crushed the wine jar to sweep his face just now, but now He Lingchuan was paying him back in his own coin, really hitting his face.

Even though the silver was very soft, with He Lingchuan's true power added, it still hit until blood flew everywhere.

Min Tianxi was bruised and swollen, his eyes were almost unable to open, and he had lost a tooth.

The silver block had long been deformed and covered in blood. He Lingchuan stuffed it into Min Tianxi's lapel and patted it twice: "Consider it a reward for you for the time being."

Min Tianxi was still a tough guy, gritting his teeth until they broke without yielding.

Although his face was painful, compared to the pain in his internal organs, it didn't count for much.

He Lingchuan smiled again: "Besides leaving or staying, there is actually a third option, which is to throw you into the sea to feed the fish! Ah Hu—"

He pointed to a place not far away.

Min Tianxi only brought more than thirty subordinates from the boat. It wasn't because he didn't want to bring more, but because the Fish Bone Reef couldn't hold more people.

More than sixty bandits on the boat saw their companions suffer and jumped off the boat, shouting.

On He Lingchuan's side, the Rongshan disciples left on the boat had also arrived to support, but there were only ten people combined.

Qiu Hu understood and made a gesture to Lu Qiuwei, who immediately pinched a formula and shouted: "Wind, come!"

Woo, a strong wind blew, from west to east, that is, from He Lingchuan to the pirate ship opposite.

Qiu Hu took a white jade clean bottle from his arms and sprinkled it forward with willow branches dipped in dew—

The water droplets rose with the wind and split into light golden mist, thin and thin, almost invisible to the naked eye under the bright daylight.

The pirates who rushed over knelt on the ground as soon as they touched it, their limbs scratching on the ground, but they couldn't crawl even an inch.

Living people all turned into maggots.

What Qiu Hu took out was the Rongshan Sect's treasure "Thousand-Jin Bottle." The water mist scattered from it would immediately impose a weight of a thousand jin when it touched living things.

Most people would be pressed so hard they couldn't lift their heads. In the past, Rongshan used it to deal with the Seventy-Year Cicada.

Of course, this thing is not so easy to use on a real battlefield; it would be blocked by protective gang energy and greatly reduced by Yuan power.

But Qiu Hu used it to deal with pirates, which was truly the right way.

Of course, there were a few bandits who reacted quickly and opened their protective gang energy in time, not being pressed to the ground. But the Rongshan disciples surrounded them with a burst of knives, guns, swords, and sticks, enjoying the pleasure of bullying the few with the many.

So these strong men died the fastest.

Min Tianxi lay on the ground watching this scene, his heart bleeding, and he had to shout: "Stop! Stop, stop!"

The people he brought today were all elites, all confidants. If they all died here, what reliance and prestige would he have in the pirate group? His throat was almost burned, his cheeks were swollen, and the sound he made was rough and hoarse, almost covered by the shouting and screaming.

He Lingchuan cupped his hands to his ears and leaned close to him: "What did you say, I can't hear you!"

"Stop, I said stop!"

"Can't hear you. Ah Hu—" He Lingchuan shook his head regretfully and made a gesture to Qiu Hu, "Kill them all, leave none!"

Qiu Hu didn't say a word and smashed the head of the bandit lying on the ground with a staff.

Equally unable to move, these pirates were much easier to hit than the Seventy-Year Cicada. Watching him hit one with one staff, one with one staff, and another with one staff...

Other Rongshan disciples also killed with great pleasure.

"Stop, stop!" Min Tianxi shouted twice, and when he looked up and saw He Lingchuan's smiling face, he really felt that this fellow was more terrifying than a green-faced, fanged ghost! The screams of his subordinates came one after another.

Min Tianxi closed his eyes and said with difficulty: "I surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

"Oh?" He Lingchuan heard it this time, lowered his body and said, "Who did you say surrendered?"

As soon as Min Tianxi hesitated, two more screams came from the side; those were the confidants who usually flattered him the most.

The blade patted his cheek: "Answer quickly, otherwise your people will be dead."

"We surrender, we surrender!" Min Tianxi opened his mouth, and the following words became smooth, "We Second-Way are willing to join Young Master He's command and serve as dogs and horses!"

He Lingchuan asked: "At the cost of liver and brains?"

The background sound was two more bandits being stabbed to death, with several long screams before death.

Min Tianxi knew that the man surnamed He intended to kill a few more people to torture him with fear, but he still swallowed his saliva subconsciously: "At the cost of liver and brains! If Young Master He wants us to go east, we definitely won't dare to go west!"

"Isn't that right?" He Lingchuan patted his face again, "I have never wanted to make things difficult for you."

Two more bandits died.

Min Tianxi's eyes were about to split: "Young Master He!"

"Oh yes, forgot." He Lingchuan turned his head and shouted for Qiu Hu to stop, "Alright, alright, stop killing."

At his order, the Rongshan disciples stopped immediately.

He Lingchuan personally helped Min Tianxi up from the ground and sighed: "I have always been polite before using force. If you had been sensible earlier, the brothers of the Second-Way wouldn't have had to suffer so much, right?"

"..." Min Tianxi's stomach was full of bitter water, but he could only say hoarsely, "Yes, yes."

He Lingchuan held the power of a great victory, no matter what he said, Min Tianxi could only say yes.

His eyes flickered, but He Lingchuan still saw through the fear in his eyes, and then smiled with satisfaction: "Let them stand up."

If you want to talk to pirates, you must communicate in a way they understand.

If they don't understand, make them understand.

Qiu Hu and the others responded, took a bucket from the storage ring, drew some seawater nearby, and poured it on the bandits.

The solution to the Thousand-Jin Bottle is very simple: just get rid of the water droplets that press on the body.

The bandits who climbed up lowered their eyebrows and hung their eyes; where was their previous arrogance? Seeing the Second-Way Leader who had fallen into the enemy's hands, they took the bucket to save their companions.

More than sixty people, it was too slow to save them.

He Lingchuan pointed to his own boat: "Leader Min, come to my boat and sit for a while. Before dark, I will send you back here."

Could Min Tianxi still say "no"?

He Lingchuan also casually pointed to seven bandits with intact hands and feet, tied their hands, and brought them on the boat together.

The boat weighed anchor, hoisted the sails, changed direction, and soon sailed away from the Fish Bone Reef.

Min Tianxi watched his subordinates on the beach getting further and further away from him, feeling miserable in his heart.

Even if these subordinates were still there, they couldn't give him any sense of security.

He Lingchuan reached out and pressed his neck a few times, and the pain on Min Tianxi's body was greatly reduced, no longer burning.

He let out a long sigh of relief and finally relaxed.

That kind of pain was simply torture deep into the soul.

He Lingchuan used a poison sac to suck away the spider poison on his body, and then handed over a white towel, pointing to his face: "Too dirty, wipe it."

"Tha-thank you." Min Tianxi hadn't been so polite to anyone for a long time. He took it with both hands and wiped his face.

The white towel was very soft, but it was a sharp pain wherever it touched.

Taking off the white towel and looking at it, it was covered in blood.

Xiang Lian moved another table and two chairs, and put a pot and two cups on the table.

This time Min Tianxi listened to He Lingchuan very much, sat down obediently, and drank the wine obediently.

The injuries caused by the spider poison hadn't healed yet, and his mouth and tongue had been bitten by himself. This wine was poured in, and his whole mouth felt like it was being pricked by needles.

Min Tianxi's forehead broke out in sweat again.

But he still swallowed the wine hard, because he understood that Young Master He was telling him: if you don't eat the toast, you will eat the penalty drink.

Sure enough, after he swallowed this cup of wine, He Lingchuan's face softened a lot: "Min Tianxi, why don't the Yin-Snakes attack you?"

There were three pirate groups on the periphery of the archipelago, and the other two were attacked by Yin-Snakes, suffering heavy casualties. Only the pirates of the Second-Way didn't suffer a single attack.

Interesting.

"Our camp is further away from Dragon Spine Island, they can't come over..." Min Tianxi said here, seeing He Lingchuan smile again.

Now that this young master smiled, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

He Lingchuan shook his wine glass and lowered his head to take a sip: "Still want to use this set of rhetoric to prevaricate, are you sure?"

Thinking of his cruel methods, Min Tianxi swallowed his saliva: "That night, I led my troops to do a deal on the northwest land, and happened to avoid the invasion of the Yin-Snakes."

Mainly a "coincidence."

He Lingchuan's gaze narrowed: "You went out in full force?"

"Yes."

"And you didn't leave anyone to guard the old nest?" He Lingchuan looked at him and smiled. "Lei Ni said, you didn't lose a single person."

"What does that little girl know? The people left to guard the stronghold also lost two, just didn't announce it to the outside," Min Tianxi whispered. "Compared to the losses of the First-Way and Third-Way, mine doesn't count as anything."

"So, it was a coincidence?"

"Yes, it is." Min Tianxi looked directly into He Lingchuan's eyes, appearing exceptionally sincere.

He Lingchuan smiled at him: "Good." Then he turned to ask another pirate, "What your boss said, is it true or false?"

He was a head taller than the other person, and looking down from such a high position, this person was under great pressure, swallowed his saliva and answered: "True, it is true."

He Lingchuan sank his face, and Qiu Hu, who was standing on the side, moved like the wind, twisting the prisoner's neck.

With a crisp "clack" of bone, the other bandits felt cold in their necks.

Min Tianxi's face changed; the other party clearly didn't believe him: "Young Master He!"

He Lingchuan ignored him and paced to another bandit, without opening his mouth to ask, just staring at the other party.

This person was stared at until his face turned pale, the veins on his forehead jumped constantly, and he suddenly shouted: "Kill if you want, I won't play games with you..."

Before the words fell, Qiu Hu twisted his neck with a "clack."

Who said that the tough ones could live to the end?

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 926 =====