Princess Against the World

"Matcha, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Matcha looked at Zhao Chengyang with a concerned look: "What did you and him say?"

Hao Lian suddenly turned to look at Zhao Chengyang. Zhao Chengyang's expression suddenly changed and he shook his head quickly.

"Hao Tou, I don't know... I didn't say anything. She left by herself. I didn't even know..."

"You don't have to look at him! He didn't say anything to me!" Matcha stared blankly and raised her chin: "I heard your conversation myself..."

Chaya narrowed his eyes slightly: "What did they say?"

"They said... they want to use me to infiltrate into the Shark Race and slowly acquire the land of our Shark Race... By then, we, the Shark Race, will not only be the delicacies they plunder from the human race, but we will also be their slaves. …”

Hao Lian's breath suddenly stopped, and then he laughed: "Matcha girl really knows how to joke..."

"Are you kidding? That's what I heard with my own ears..." Matcha shook her head fiercely, with contempt and contempt in her eyes: "You said it yourself. This is a plan that kills two birds with one stone... It can not only infiltrate our Shark clan, but also gain The land also has endless delicacies to enjoy..."

"Asshole!" Chaya yelled unbearably.

What do these bastards think they are, the Shark Race?

A walking barbecue?

"Hao Lian, stop dreaming. As long as I, Chaya, live, it will not be your turn...and even if I die, it will not be your turn to take charge of our territory..."

"Chaya, my little prince, don't be so excited..."

Being exposed, Hao Lian was not annoyed at all.

"Didn't I say it? This is a misunderstanding... I never said what the matcha girl said from the beginning to the end! It's just..."

He glanced sideways and looked around.

"It's just that in the current situation, don't you feel a little passive? Why don't you listen to my suggestion..."

"Passive?" Chaya raised his eyebrows and looked at the bloodthirsty bat: "You are the passive one, right?"

"Too……"

Hao Lian scratched his head and looked at Zhao Chengyang.

"Looking at it like this, our negotiation seems to have collapsed..."

Zhao Chengyang understood and suddenly waved his hand: "Go!"

The raiders who had been waiting for a long time suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Chaya and others regardless of the situation.

As for Chaya, he was always on guard.

Although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, their attack momentum was not weak at all.

The two siblings raised their hands and jointly blocked the siege of five people.

"Matcha Princess..."

Shi Banqiao roared and rushed forward, flying his sharp blades with both hands, and chopped down two human predators with one hand.

Hao Lian frowned: "Zhao Chengyang..."

Zhao Chengyang responded, turned around and faced Shibanqiao, blocking him from the surrounding area of ​​Matcha.

Hao Lian, on the other hand, slowly drew out the soft sword from his waist and stepped forward with a smile, the blade of the sword clanking.

"Matcha girl, you are trying to force me to be violent..."

The ancestor of the Sharman clan was just a small civil servant and had no experience at all in martial arts.

Even if some of the later tribesmen practiced, they only obtained some skills from side sects.

Strictly speaking, it's okay to deal with ordinary people.

But if you are facing someone who specializes in cultivating, you will be very passive.

Even small races like the Human Race have acquired their own skills through years of fighting and plundering, so during the battle, Hao Lian killed several sailors around Chaya with almost no effort. .