Emperor of Nine Suns

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Now it is no longer the time when everyone was trapped in the sea of ​​blood and jumped into the sea to find a way out. The fat monk felt like he was about to pee with fear at the thought of jumping into the West Sea now!

"So you can choose for yourself, nod your head to say thank you, or jump into the sea by yourself..."

Before Qiu San finished speaking, the fat monk knelt on the ground and licked his head at Chu Chen like "dong", "dong" and "dong", hitting the cracked deck heavily.

After taking a few sips, the fat monk raised his swollen forehead with a look of flattery in his eyes. As if he was afraid that he was not thorough enough, he slapped his fat face hard.

"Snapped!"

"I am blind and look down on others, and I have offended little brother Tong Hu. I beg you, sir, to spare the little man this time."

"Snapped!"

"This time the villain was saved by Brother Tong Hu, I will definitely repay him well in the future..."

"Snapped!"

"The villain is wrong. No matter how you punish the villain, it will not be too much. You are so superior that you will not care about a waste like the villain..."

Just as the fat man was slapping his fat face with all his strength, Chu Chen was already pushing the wheelchair towards the cabin by Elder Lingxin. Chu Chen didn't bother to instigate anything with such a thing.

After Chu Chen left, Qiu San also greeted all the monks to go back to the cabin to have a good rest. After all, everyone was exhausted after experiencing the blood disaster and needed a good rest.

Everyone looked at him with disdain when they walked past the fat monk. Everyone disdained to be with him. The fat monk suddenly discovered that this contemptuous and disgusting look was particularly familiar. It was the look he used to look at Tong Hu before. eyes.

"There is no integrity at all. This kind of trash is not worthy of being a monk at all."

"If I were him, I would rather jump into the sea and find a way out for myself than do this to myself."

"I wonder if his master will be so angry that he vomits blood when he sees his current behavior."

The words of the crowd continued to float to the ears of the fat monk with the increasingly cold sea breeze. At this moment, he really felt like jumping into the sea.

He never expected that after thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, he would suddenly become the most disliked person on the entire ship.

He used to rely on his eloquence and ability to observe people's words, please the strong and bully the weak, and he was able to get along well among the monks, playing both sides.

He never dreamed that his proud vision would be wrong this time. Who would have thought that this lame boy would transform into the savior of the ship.

Why did he want to provoke him in the first place? When he thought of this, the fat monk felt that his intestines were about to turn green, or else he would just jump into the sea.

Sooner or later, his ugly behavior on the ship will be spread out, and then he will have the nerve to return to his master's door. Those senior brothers who have been waiting to see his joke finally got their wish this time.

The fat monk became more and more angry and angry as he thought about it. His eyes darkened and he fainted.

"Father, this man seems to be dying. Please save him."

The girl in red at the other corner of the deck saw the fat monk fainting and hurriedly wanted to run over.

"No need, he is just a Lingxi Realm monk. He just lost his temper for a moment. It's nothing serious. Besides, it's dirty my hands to deal with someone like this who has always been against my little brother."

The middle-aged pharmacist shook his head slowly and held his daughter.

"Father, brother Tong Hu will not care about this kind of person. He is a real dragon among men. The gap between him and this fat monk is as huge as a giant dragon and an ant! The giant dragon will always be He doesn’t care what a group of ants think of him, and he will never care how a group of ants ridicule him, because his vision is far beyond that, his vision is in a more distant and vast world..."

When the girl talked about Tong Hu, her eyes lit up, "So, even if you try to save that fat monk, Brother Tong won't care."

Seeing his daughter's nymphomaniac expression, the middle-aged pharmacist felt his temples twitching and a dull pain, "Didn't you say that the person you admire most is your father?"

"I have always been my father. I just lament that these ants are so ignorant that they dare to underestimate the dragon. It is really pitiful."

Boom! !

Just as the girl in red was mumbling to herself, a loud noise suddenly appeared in the originally peaceful void.

The blue sky seemed to have been suddenly painted with thick black ink, and thick and thick dark clouds gathered quickly, like covering the sky with a pitch-black curtain.

When dark clouds filled the sky, and on the sea level where the sea and the sky intersected, streaks of bright silver thunder crashed down, as if silver dragons were soaring down from the nine heavens, and the rolling thunder was continuous and resounded throughout the world.

"Is this silver thunder very bright?" The middle-aged pharmacist subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands. He has traveled all over the country for so many years and has never encountered any kind of thunderstorm, but this time the silver thunder made him feel faintly different from others. different.

The next moment, fierce winds suddenly appeared on the calm sea. These winds swept the sea water up into the sky, and rolled down with thunder and lightning. The sky darkened almost instantly.

Then, raindrops as big as peas fell, and before the middle-aged pharmacist could even lower his hand to cover his eyes, the heavy rain poured down on the entire sea area.

"What's going on? The weather on the sea changes all the time, and it's weird. Could it be that the Sea of ​​Blood has erupted again?"

The girl in red was shocked and subconsciously looked into the distance.

The sky on the sea looks terrible. It is covered with dark clouds and is as black as ink, but there is no trace of the blood-red color unique to the sea of ​​blood, nor the slightest trace of bloody evil. It should be an ordinary storm, right?

There was lightning and thunder across the entire sea area, heavy rain poured down, and countless tornadoes were scurrying across the sea.

But is this much more overbearing than an ordinary storm?

"Why is everything going so well suddenly turned into such a violent storm?"

Hearing his daughter's question, the middle-aged pharmacist Baoyu frowned and looked into the distance, "It's weird, but it's not the sea of ​​blood. The breath of the sea of ​​blood has completely disappeared and has been completely resolved. This should be just an ordinary storm. After all, The weather at sea is changing rapidly and is not as stable as on land. Storms and waves can come without any warning, so let’s go back to the cabin to take shelter from the rain.”

"knew."

The girl in red trotted quickly and returned to the cabin with the middle-aged pharmacist.

At this time, due to the sudden appearance of strong winds and waves that covered the sky and the sun, the crew hurriedly ran out of the originally empty deck.

On the huge deck, the crew members were busy reinforcing the damaged hull, while Qiu San activated the last defensive formation on the ship.