Early the next morning.

More than 400 members of the Nujiao Gang gathered at the dock of Nujiao Island.

Three hundred-meter-long Furious Dragons were all docked at the pier, followed by six Blood Dragons.

Although this time it is for the Divine Art of War Festival, this battle is related to the life and death of the Nu Jiao Gang.

Therefore, six strong masters in the gang, including the five major regional envoys of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the deputy gang leader Luo Shan, came out together, and there were also ten hall masters and deputy hall masters who had achieved great strength.

"Brother Han, are you really not going to let me go with you?"

The tall Lang Fanyun walked to the front of the crowd with a worried look on his face.

"Right now, Nujiao Island is empty of defenses and still needs experts to guard it. Brother Lang, please stay behind. With the regional envoy and deputy gang leader accompanying them, I will be safe and sound." Han Zhao smiled.

"Exactly, you can stay on the island while we are with you."

Qian Luoshan showed a sinister smile.

"Okay." Lang Fanyun looked embarrassed, "Brother Han, please take care of yourself."

"Brother Lang, don't worry." Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted, and then said to the people behind him: "Everyone, let's go!"

Han Zhao took the lead in boarding the Furious Dragon in the middle.

Zhu Cheng and Qian Luoshan boarded the same ship with him.

As for the other five grandmasters, they headed to the other two Furious Dragon ships.

After the nine giant warships left the dock, they returned to the yard and locked the door.

Then through the ability to transform virtual reality, he quickly followed up.

At the same time, on the deck of the Nu Jiao.

Zhang Rushen, who had resumed his position as the head of the Flying Eagle Hall, followed Qian Luoshan with a proud look on his face.

At this time, Qian Luoshan glanced at Sizhu behind Han Zhao and snorted coldly, "You bitch!"

Although he was scolding Sizhu, his eyes were staring at Han Zhao teasingly.

"Let her eat well and sleep well, otherwise it will affect the quality of the meat and the owner will not be happy eating it. When the time comes when she gets angry, no one can save you." Zhu Cheng said lightly, and immediately walked towards the cabin.

Qian Luoshan and Zhang Rushen followed closely behind.

Sizhu squeezed Han Zhao's sleeves tightly, shrank her head, and trembled.

"Let's go." Han Zhao looked at the looming sea in the mist, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

Counting the days, Qi Xuanming has already received the news.

Today's Nujiao Gang, even if he later kills Shangguan Yunfei and Shangguan Lie's father and son, will still be coveted by other major forces despite the fact that they do not have martial saint-level strength.

Rather than being oppressed by the four major forces headed by Xue Han, Zhu Gangyi, He Xuan, and Gao Baijie, Han Zhao decided to take the initiative to find a big backer for himself.

The Qi family, one of the five major surnames, is definitely quite important.

Qi Yuntian may not come, but Qi Xuanming will definitely come.

Because Han Zhao asked Yu Niang to deliver a letter and asked Lu Yingxuan to go to the Yuling Guard branch to bring the secret guard token given to him by Qi Xuanming. Also exposed was the 'Ye Xiaochai' vest that he wore when he first met Qi Xuanming.

He just wants to live and practice quietly, but wherever there are people, there are fights. If he wants to move up, he cannot avoid it.

In this case, he doesn't pretend anymore!

Showdown!

Han Zhao took Sizhu back to the cabin and sat cross-legged on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, but his body suddenly shook.

A faint shadow entered his body.

The incarnation returns, and a feeling of surge in power appears.

Han Zhao took out the Purana Sword and the Karma Sword from the Sumeru bag, wiped them carefully from the blade to the scabbard.

Sizhu lowered his head and quietly packed Han Zhao's luggage and prepared to eat.

After everything was settled, she stood aside, waiting for Han Zhao's instructions.

"What's wrong? Sizhu?"

Noticing that her eyes were red, Han Zhao asked.

thump!

Sizhu knelt down at his feet, rubbed her eyes, and cried softly: "Master, Sizhu is going to be eaten! I can't take care of you anymore. I'm so scared now! I don't want to be eaten by the pig-headed monster!"

Zheng!

Han Zhao sheathed the sword at the same time and gently stroked her little head, "Do you believe me?"

"I, I believe. Young Master." Sizhu sobbed and looked at Han Zhao timidly, remembering the last time Han Zhao fell out with the pig-headed monster because of her. But this time she seemed to be hopeless.

"Okay." Han Zhao nodded slightly, "Remember what I said, as long as you believe me, you will not die."

"Yeah~" Sizhu nodded heavily.

At this moment, she seemed like a person about to drown, and could only grasp this last life-saving straw.

Feiyu Island has been controlled by the Nu Jiao Gang, and Zhu Gangyi is now in charge, so it only took everyone a day and a half to reach the sea area where Feiyu Island is located.

The sun is approaching dusk, and the setting sun is like blood.

The sea in early summer is still cool, and the sea breeze blows by, making people unable to help but tighten their tight clothes.

"Everyone, I will go with the young gang leader to Feiyu Island to meet with Messenger Zhu. I will temporarily separate from you and meet you at Luofeng Island in ten days." Qian Luoshan said loudly.

After saying that, he glanced at Han Zhao with a playful expression, "Young Gang Leader, please."

"Let go of the boat!" Han Zhao ordered.

A clipper ship about eight meters long was lowered by the sailors.

Zhu Cheng and Qian Luoshan were the first to board the ship.

Han Zhao and Sizhu followed closely behind.

Finally, there is Zhang Rushen.

"Hall Master Zhang, are you going too?" Han Zhao was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Young gang leader, do you mind if one more person sees your 'iron-bone' side?" Qian Luoshan emphasized the word "iron-bone".

"I don't mind." Han Zhao smiled, that's great.

Qian Luoshan called four of his subordinates and asked them to row with him.

It is close to Feiyu Island, and it only took the group less than a quarter of an hour to board the shoal.

Han Zhao narrowed his eyes as he watched the warships Furious Dragon and Blood Dragon sail quickly out of sight.

"Stop looking, young gang leader, please."

After Qianluoshan came ashore, he saw that Han Zhao was still reluctant to get off the boat, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay." Han Zhao put his arms around Sizhu's waist and led her across the soft shoal sand and flew ashore.

"The young gang leader is indeed compassionate and cherishes the beauty!" Zhang Rushen sighed.

"You talk too much nonsense. Aren't you going to see Messenger Zhu? Hurry up." Han Zhao glanced at him with an expressionless expression.

"Yes!" Zhang Rushen gritted his teeth and said.

When Qian Luoshan saw Han Zhao's sudden change of attitude, he felt something was wrong.

But this is an isolated island overseas, and there is no strong support. Where does he have the confidence? Maybe he is scared and pretending to be calm.

"Let's go." Zhu Cheng said solemnly.

He took the lead and walked towards the small village in the center of Feiyu Island.

Qian Luoshan's four men stayed where they were.

Buzz buzz!

After the five people left, a thin, sharp sound suddenly came from the beach.

"what sound?"

"what happened?"

The four of them were shocked when they suddenly saw the sea water floating in the air and quickly condensing into water needles.

Puff puff puff!!

The four people didn't even have time to scream, before they were trapped into a hornet's nest, and their blood quickly stained the shallows red.

Soon, the boat the group came on also suffered damage and was turned into pieces by water needles.

On the other side, Han Zhao followed Zhu Cheng to the door of the largest house in the center of Feiyu Island.

The five people walked into the house and entered the living room.
To be continued...