Yang Fei flicked the rope in his hand.
The tip of the rope seemed to come to life, stiff as a gun, and thrust upwards fiercely.
The soft rope, infused with Yang Fei's Essence Qi, was like a iron rod.
Thud!
A muffled sound was heard as the tip of the rope struck the skinny man's throat.
This strike instantly shattered the skinny man's trachea.
The skinny man let out a miserable scream, clutching his throat as he fell to the ground.
Yang Fei kicked up a foot, hitting him in the chest.
The skinny man, like a soccer ball violently kicked, slammed into the nearby ship's railing.
The huge inertia made it impossible for him to stop himself, and he instantly fell into the sea.
At this moment, the black man, like an enraged blind bear, charged at Yang Fei.
Reckless, he spread his arms and embraced Yang Fei, then squeezed with all his might.
Yang Fei felt the bones in his body creaking loudly, pain shooting through him.
