"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

The pace is light and heavy, full of metal texture.

The sound of footsteps from the cabin also attracted the attention of people on the beach.

Dressed in black blood pattern "skirt armor", the hooded night appeared in the cabin.

And stepped out of the hatch in many eyes.

When stepping on the sand, the metal "texture" of the footsteps suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the black figure walking slowly on the sand, there is an unspeakable "feeling" in the hearts of people on the sand.

My heart is almost dead.

She must be beautiful!

Although her whole body was covered with skirt armor, and even her face was covered with a big black blood pattern hood, looking at her, the same idea appeared in everyone's heart.

On the beach, night stopped.

Although her body is much smaller than the tall and powerful steel body on both sides, at the moment, people on the beach are focusing on her.

This is what she wants to see.

Around, countless faces came into my eyes. When my eyes stopped, cold words came out of my hood.

"Nanhai is the territorial sea of our" First Corps ". Any transaction is illegal. You are arrested!"

It's not very loud, but it's very penetrating. On such a big beach, you can hear the words of night even in the forest.

This is a strange phenomenon for people.

First Corps?

Territorial sea?

Illegal?

Because of the night's words, everyone looked at each other.

When did Nanhai have its owner?

When will another unidentified force called "the first army" emerge in the South China Sea?

When did the "first army" appear?

Why have they never heard of it?

Strange, so strange.

"Interesting! How interesting

At this time, a different voice appeared from the crowd.

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, and a young man in a purple robe came out.

Although his face was pale, his temperament showed a trace of nobility.

He was followed by a subordinate with a scar on his face.

The mobilizers did not stop him and let him pass by.

This scene makes young people more satisfied.

As he approached Jiyeh, he said: "Bentley dare not call it the master of the South China Sea. How ridiculous it is that a little power from nowhere should claim to be the master of the South China Sea."

Looking straight at the night, his tone is full of irony and satire.

Seeing that the young people are so bold, people on both sides are talking about it.

"Who is he? How dare you be so bold

"I don't know. I've never met him, but he seems to have a great identity. Maybe he's a senior member of Bentley!"

"He? I didn't expect him to come, too! "

Most pirates don't know about rose's identity, but the well-informed black market businessmen certainly know.

At this time, rose, who had been close to the night, was close enough to the night.

With a smile, rose said gracefully, "whatever you say is fine, but will the forces around the South China Sea admit it? That's another matter. I don't want to join in this matter. As a senior member of Bentley, I think I have diplomatic immunity!"

"I'm the son of commander kenover. Don't you think it's too impolite to hide your true face when you face me?"

As soon as the words were finished, rose suddenly reached out to the hood of night.

The pale face showed a look of hope.

What is the most beautiful face in the hood?

Rose was looking forward to it.

"Master! Be careful

The scar slave behind rose suddenly yelled.

Because before Rose's hand reached out to night's hood, a faster hand grabbed his face.

Although there was a reminder from the slave behind him, the hand was still too fast, and rose could only see the black hand standing face to face with him.

"Pain! Pain! Let go of me

That's night's hand.

On such a big beach, rose was grabbed by night, and the whole person was lifted up.

In terms of physique, there was a big difference between them, but joss could only be carried by night like a chicken.

Although his hands tightly grasped the hand with iron gloves, he could not shake it.

He was struggling, and rose was struggling, because the hand that held his face was like a brand iron, very hot, very hot.

Rose's face was smoldering.

"Ah

A scream like killing a pig echoed on the beach.

This changed the face of the slave behind rose, but he did not dare to move, because the master was still in her hands.

And in her, he felt the pressure, a suffocating pressure.

In everyone's strange eyes, night let go.

Jos covered his face and knelt at the foot of the night.

On Rose's face, it was as if he had been roasted by fire, leaving a handprint.

"What a tragedy! What a terrible woman! That guy's face is ruined! "

"You can't judge a man by his appearance!"

The situation is changing so fast that people are caught off guard.

Looking down at the foot of rose, cold words came out of the hood.

"What a disgusting face

Disgusting?

If si a Leng, take away to cover the face of the hand, the facial expression ferocious looking at night, sternly say: "you this hateful woman dares to say I disgust, I won't let you go, I won't let you the first regiment, one day I will personally crush you!"

"Master! Please don't say any more! "

Behind rose, his scar slave murmured.

The words of the slave behind him made rose more fierce.

He snapped, "nuliang! Kill her? "

Face scar slave a Leng, immediately facial expression a ruthless, wave hand ruthlessly to if Si's neck to wave.

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, rose fainted.

Before Rose's body fell into the sand, the slave caught him.

Holding on to the master, the slave said in a deep voice to the night, "young master is the son of commander kenover. You can't kill him, or Bentley will not let you go!"