He was in his early thirties, with rough and dark skin and sharp eyes.
Steward Zhu did not know who he was. In his impression, the head of this group of water bandits was a martial artist named " wild Mandarin Duck ". He was at the Qi cultivation realm and was quite a man of rules. He gave the money as he was given.
"If you are not. pair of wild lovers, where is he ..."
Just as he was about to open his mouth to follow the sound, the man in the large cloak had already leaped up and smashed the bow of the merchant ship.
BOOM!
The bow of the entire ship suddenly sank, causing everyone on the ship to sway left and right, almost falling down.
The Man in Black glanced at Miao Youfang, who was the only one standing still, as well as the few martial artists who were guarding the boat with bows and knives on their backs. He snorted, "
"There are still a few martial artists.
