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1761 Funato Youyuan People(2/2)

Just wait for our news!"

"Today is really an eye-opener. I never thought I could cross the river this way..."

Qi Sha sat down next to him dumbfounded. After ten minutes, he saw the land. It was almost the same as what Zhao Guanren had experienced back then. However, Zhao Ziqiang took out a bunch of gold chains again, handed them to the big skeleton and said with a smile: "This is for the second one."

Ship money for a group of thirty people!"



"Use my blood to worship the soul of the tower, protect my body, and cross the River Styx..."

More than a hundred men and women knelt on the shore and kowtowed to the black wooden boat. Among them were not only Yi Ye and Xiao Hu, whom Zhao Guanren knew, but also Jiang Yuqing who pretended to be Jiang's mother. All of them had pious faces.

After kowtowing, he quickly cut his wrists to draw blood.

"Get aboard!"

A fairy-like little old man stood up and shouted loudly. More than thirty people jumped up one after another, but all the big guys stood still. Yi Ye even waved his hand and said: "Let's go in three groups. The first group

People should be careful, beware of enemies ambushing you on the shore!"

"knew!"

The heavily armed men were full of confidence, and their bows and crossbows were ready to go. But it was not until the black wooden boat slowly sailed away from the shore that Mustache said: "Old Fairy Qiu! I have an ominous premonition.

The boy is not so easily fooled!"

"Whether they were fooled or not, we already know that taking a boat is the right way, and that's enough..."

Old Monster Qiu stroked his white beard and smiled proudly. Everyone looked at the black wooden boat nervously. Sure enough, the effect was different from the previous one. Only a few people suddenly fell out of the bottom of the boat and were swallowed by the water without warning, but the remaining people

But safe and sound.

"There are too many people! We can only leave thirty people, so we have to divide into four groups..."

Yiye clapped his hands quite excitedly, and the others nodded excitedly, until two flares were fired from the depths of the fog, which meant that they had reached the shore safely. The group of people immediately cheered, eagerly waiting for the black wooden boat to return.

"Let's go up, the rest of us will intercept the orcs, don't let them come..."

Seeing the black wooden boat reappearing, Old Monster Qiu pulled Jiang Yuqing to his knees again, and kowtowed and cut his wrists again. Then a group of big guys jumped on the boat one after another, and called some of his cronies, not many

Many of them were exactly thirty people.

"Who are those guys and how do they know how to cross the river..."

Jiang Yuqing stood at the bow of the boat puzzled, but a group of big guys didn't have an answer. However, just as the black wooden boat rowed into the fog, the broken boat suddenly began to fill with water, and many rotten hands stretched out from the side of the boat.

, with great plans to pull them down.

"Boss of the ship! The water is leaking. We are believers in the tower soul..."

A group of big men hurriedly looked at the big skeleton, but the big skeleton rowed silently, but the broken boat became shorter and shorter as it rowed. Some people were so anxious that they took action on it on the spot, but they only heard a few splashes of water.

All those who took action fell from the bottom of the boat.

“All poor people must die!!!”

The big skeleton finally let out a cold growl. Only then did the big guys know that they had to pay, but people were already falling down. No one could come up, and there was no need to spend money on the island. They spent all their money.

He didn't even have a coin in his pocket.

"I have money! I have exchange coupons, which can be exchanged for many things..."

"When I issue an IOU, I will pay you twice as much..."

"Let us go over and give you everything..."
Chapter completed!
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