King of the Fairy City

In just two days, the warrior gang on the island underwent drastic changes.

Zheng Yiqing, the young marquis of the Zheng Kingdom, led more than ten martial arts masters such as He An, Guanjia Cao, and Master Hou, the top masters of the Zheng Kingdom. After conquering the Gao Jian gang and the other two small martial arts camps, they continued to attack other martial arts camps on the island. Launch a fierce offensive.

Under He An's absolutely powerful force and Master Hou's machinations, the warrior camps on the island were conquered one after another by Zheng Yiqing. All of them, including the poison masters, became the captive coolies of Master Zheng Xiaohou. The able-bodied prisoners were forced to cut down spiritual trees, build spiritual rafts, and do heavy work. The injured prisoners went to collect food and herbs and do some light work.

The number of warrior captives conquered by Zheng Yiqing quickly expanded to fifty or sixty people, including five or six warriors in the late stage of body refining alone.

A large spiritual tree camp was built on the edge of the island.

In the camp, the captive coolies were busy with their own affairs. The lean warrior and the bearded warrior with only one hand were left as overseers, holding rattan whips and staring at the captive warriors.

"Work quickly!"

"If you want to be lazy, you are courting death, right?"

They shouted loudly from time to time, and when they found someone slacking off, they immediately whipped them hard with a cane whip.

The prisoners dared not speak out in anger.

Their weapons were all confiscated, and only a handful of prisoners had low-quality iron tools for cutting down spiritual trees. And these few prisoners with iron weapons were no match for Zheng Yiqing and his group of warriors.

Without weapons, even if they were outnumbered, they would only be killed when faced with Zheng Xiaohou Ye's men who were armed with weapons.

Last night, they saw with their own eyes that He An slashed a huge sea python into two pieces with three swords and a force of nearly a thousand pounds.

Such terrifying lethality can only be displayed by peak warriors and peerless generals.

Moreover, they themselves are scattered, with different identities and origins, and different thoughts. The group was leaderless and unable to resist Zheng Yiqing's force, so they could only cut down spiritual trees, weave sails, and build large rafts for Zheng Xiaohou every day.

They didn't dare to escape either.

In this prison camp, there is at least a group of powerful guards from Zheng Yiqing, the most powerful group of warriors on the entire island, who can ensure the safety of the camp.

Leaving this prisoner camp, on this isolated island, there is danger everywhere. They are unarmed and have no solid camp to hold on to. They may encounter ferocious sea beasts at any time at night, and they will die.

In this prisoner camp, even if you have to sell yourself as a coolie, it is still an option to survive on the island.

In the past two days, the prisoners were busy making large rafts.

The warriors soon discovered a fact that made them extremely sad.

"This large spiritual raft can only accommodate a dozen people! They have no plans to build a second one!"

"The intention of the surname Zheng is very obvious. After the big raft was built, they left alone to escape! They had no intention of taking us away from this damn broken island!"

While the prisoners were working, they complained privately and were very dissatisfied.

But seeing the fierce glances from the two overseers from time to time, they could only complain to each other in low voices and did not dare to express it.

Zheng Yiqing is very satisfied with the progress of the construction of the large spiritual raft.

He didn't want to stay on this desert island for one more day.

But there was one thing that Zheng Yiqing had always felt regretful about. After searching most of the island, the young warrior who had had a conflict could not be found. The young civilian warrior didn't take him, the young Marquis of Zheng State, seriously at all, and he arrogantly cut off one of Jiang Yingwei's wrists.

Unfortunately, he encountered a baby monster crab and was forced to leave in a hurry.

This is simply a shame and stain for him, the Marquis.

"Boy, it's best not to let me find you again, or you must kneel down and beg for mercy to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Zheng Yiqing was inspecting the prisoners building rafts. He remembered his previous encounter with Ye Mo, and his face became gloomy.

After thinking for a moment, he waved and summoned Master Hou over.

Then he told Master Hou what he was thinking and asked Master Hou to think of a solution.

"It's not easy for a civilian warrior on this island! Among the fifty or sixty warriors we captured, there must be other warriors who have met that person. Under the heavy reward, someone must be willing to confess."

Master Hou touched the two whiskers of the rat, rolled his eyes quickly twice, and immediately said in a sinister voice.

"Great idea!"

Zheng Yiqing was overjoyed.

He immediately summoned all the prisoners in the prisoner camp and announced in public that as long as anyone was willing to confess the whereabouts of "a young warrior wearing a coarse shirt, about seventeen or eighteen years old, practicing the "Wave Cutting Art" and using the Qingfeng Sword," I will reward you with a high-grade healing herb.

The prisoners were immediately delighted when they heard this.

Many of them were injured and were in urgent need of healing herbs.

But all the middle-grade and top-grade healing herbs fell into the hands of Zheng Yiqing and his group of warriors.

"Little Marquis, are you serious about this?"

Among the prisoners, a black-robed warrior hesitated for a while, stood up, and said with cupped hands.

"Of course I take it seriously! What I said is child's play!"

Zheng Yiqing said coldly and proudly.

"I once met a young warrior who was seventeen or eighteen years old and wore a coarse shirt. He used the Qingfeng Sword. However, I have never fought with him, so I don't know whether the martial arts he practiced is the "Wave Cutting Art" . However, most of his characteristics are consistent with what the young marquis said, and he is probably the person the young marquis is looking for! "

The man in black robe said.

"Seventeen or eighteen years old, with a coarse cloth shirt and a green-edged sword, it must be him! Then where is he now?"

Zheng Yiqing was overjoyed.

"This~!"

The man in black robe looked troubled.

"What? You don't know?"

Zheng Yiqing looked a little impatient.

"I don't know exactly where he is. I only know a general range. I didn't want to antagonize him at that time, so I didn't follow him. If you search carefully in that area, you should be able to find him."

The black-robed warrior thought about his memory.

"Very good. After you find him, I will definitely reward you heavily!"

Zheng Yiqing laughed. He must use absolutely strong force to capture Ye Mo's group of warriors in one fell swoop, forcing Ye Mo to kneel down in front of him and beg for mercy.

"Thank you, Mr. Marquis, for the reward!"

The black-robed warrior lowered his head, hiding his disdainful expression.

If it weren't for the high-quality healing herbal medicine to treat the serious injury of one of his accomplices, he would not have bothered to talk to the stern and inward-looking young Marquis of Zheng Guo.

"He An, gather ten people, no, twenty people, and take some prisoners! I want to find the person who stole my herbal medicine! Let's set out now and kill him to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Zheng Yiqing said quickly.

"Yes, little Marquis!"

He An nodded lightly.

Not long after, a team of warriors was assembled.

Zheng Yiqing didn't know how many warriors there were in Ye Mo's group. He was worried that there were not enough manpower, so he thought for a while and brought more than ten captured masters, and asked them to bring rough spiritual wood weapons to use as iron tools.

Under the leadership of the black-robed warriors, a group of warriors headed toward Ye Mo's cave camp.

Among these twenty warriors, there are as many as six strong ones in the late stages of body refining. Among them are He An, the peerless master, as well as Butler Cao, Master Hou, etc. Among the captured warriors, there were masters such as Gao Jian, Huang Yi, and poison master Lin Zhi.

This lineup can be said to be extremely powerful, enough to sweep away any warrior gang on the island.