Chapter 949

When the whole steel ship on a gloomy time, into a deep despair, a slightly green voice sounded.

"This ship, give it to me."

The crowd looked for the voice and saw the lame teenager sitting in the wheelchair under the long mast. His face looked very natural. It looked like asking for a glass of water.

The master of Lingxi state is helpless. The lame youth of Lingquan state proposes to give him the fate of the steel ship?

Are you kidding?

Is this boy too scared to start talking nonsense!

All the friars looked at Chu Chen with strange eyes. Only after the spiritual elder looked at Chu Chen lightly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "do you mean to give you the control of the whole ship?"

"Yes."

Chu Chen nodded, seriously as if he were joking.

"But Can you sail

Although the elder of spirit heart has inexplicable confidence in this young boy named "Tong Hu", he still has a rational question about the key.

Chu Chen opened his mouth with a simple smile and simply shook his head: "no, I haven't sailed."

"No?"

Chu Chen's clean and neat answer made the spiritual elder speechless, "can't sail, how can I give you this boat?"

The spiritual elder frowned, while the other monks on the deck looked at Chu Chen from a strange man to a madman.

A group of friars shook their heads. At first, they heard the boy confidently saying that they would give him the boat. Some people also took a fluke. They thought that in case of a miracle, how could he take the people away?

So this guy can't even sail a boat,? Playing in this sea of blood??

It seems that the oppression brought by the blood mist is too strong. The boy must be crazy

Some nuns began to secretly shake their heads and sigh, looking at Chu Chen's eyes full of pity. If this goes on, there will be more and more lunatics trapped in the blood fog.

Chuchen with a simple smile scratched his head and explained to the elder.

"In fact, when I was young, I went out of the sea with my father many times, and I was also lost in the sea. But once, when everyone was in a desperate situation, my father unexpectedly found that I was born with a pilotage ability. No matter where it was, whether it was fog or snow, or storm, I could accurately find the direction and exit. From then on, as long as I direct the way, no matter how dangerous the situation is, our ships will return home safely... "

Chu Chen talked with a lot of words.

But many friars felt that the boy was making up a lot of lies, and his face was black.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the fat friar who was always looking at him with a heavy cold hum and scolded with righteous words.

"Damn it! Let's not say whether your innate pilotage ability is a lie, even if it is true, what level of monk is your father? I'm afraid he is a secular mortal! How big can your boat be? Can you seat ten people? How far can a secular mortal drive a small wooden boat out to sea? Can the fog encountered there compare with the current blood fog? Have secular people ever seen this kind of strange phenomenon of blood that is rare in a thousand years? "

An old monk with white eyebrows was also angry.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense here, or I will be rude to you! It seems that not only your leg is broken, but also your brain is broken! People are looking for a way to make a living, but you are making trouble here. "

For a moment, the crowd was furious and angry. Many monks felt that if Chu Chen was not a disabled person, they would have to repair him.

And among the crowd, Fang Rentang frowned and yelled: "nonsense! Even if we are now in a desperate situation, we can't throw the lives of this boat of people to you. Is it as simple as a child's family? "

"I said give me the boat and I can save everyone."

Chu Chen said word by word, with a twinkle in his eyes. "Don't forget that old Yu can't support much longer. All of you are helpless. I have a way to live with you."

"Delusion!"

Fang Rentang snorted coldly, and his resolute face showed a kind of uncompromising firmness. "Don't think you have spiritual heart to protect you, you can do whatever you want. If you are so unreasonable again, I will directly throw you off the boat!"

As soon as Fang Ren Tang said this, many friars cheered in unison.

"Oh? Just throw him down? What a big voice

Chu Chen did not speak, the spirit of the elder has already frown upside down, the face immediately became cold as ice.

"You know that he's my soul. Do you dare to touch him? You may try to see if you can throw him down! If you dare to move, he is against me! Believe it or not, as long as I have a heart, you Chunyang sect will have no place in the whole Dongyuan ancient region in the futureFang Rentang's face suddenly changed after hearing the speech. He knew how much influence the spiritual elder had.

Biquan Xianzong, Huayang Zong, wushangjian sect and other major clans, as well as the shens of moyue, the Li family of Gujian, and the Zhao family of qinjue, all have close ties with her.

In Dongyuan ancient region, Lingxin elder is said to be the first pharmacist in the world outside the medicine palace!

If she is really cruel to deal with a sect, with her influence, it can really make Chunyang sect no longer have a foothold!

Seeing that elder Lingxin even said such cruel words, Fang Rentang still refused to accept it, but he did not dare to say anything more.

Although we are now in a strange sea of blood, life or death is uncertain, but if there is a chance to leave here, it is also possible. It is obviously the most unwise to offend the spiritual elder for such a useless young man.

When the whole deck was in an awkward situation because of the indignation of the spiritual elder, the cabin door burst open, and a strong young man with a strong physique like a bear and a strong breath came out. It was the servant leader who carried the coffin for old Yu.

Yu Lao's servants don't leave him easily. Every time he leaves, there will be great events.

Everyone looked at the tall monk nervously.

He stood in front of the crowd, his face was old-fashioned and serious: "let this young man have a try if you pass on the old man's words."

None of the friars thought of Yu Lao's servant coming out and said this.

The whole scene is dead. Is Yu always confused? How could you give the boy the boat?

However, Yu Lao had an order. None of the monks in the whole ship dared to resist the order. They kept silent and sighed in succession. Then, would their own fate be destroyed by the lame youth?

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