The cabin was chaotic and noisy, and people were cursing and scattering the dust and mist. Many people didn't understand what was going on, and were directly blown away by the violent wind. The terrible sound waves shocked their qi and blood tumbling, and their mouths and noses were bleeding.

"What are you doing! Who dares to destroy the boat? I will drag him to the sea to feed the fish."

"I'm tired of living! Do you understand the rules?"

"Do you know whose ship it is?"

A group of men rushed down from the deck, full of murderous intent.

"Accident, no one can do this." Qin Ming shook his sore hands and sat back on the floor.

The white tiger spit out the dead red-haired monkey that could not be dead anymore, retreated to him, his eyes shining brightly, and glared at the old man in front of him.

The old man was in a state of terror, his right hand trembled uncontrollably, very weak, and he didn't even have the power to lift it up. When he was just pressing the fist, he felt the explosive impact force, his finger bones were broken, and there was a wonderful energy, which instantly extracted the vitality of his fist. Now it was not only painful, but also became shriveled and old, like a dead hand.

"I...I'm fine..."

The old man looked fierce and glared at Qin Ming. Unexpectedly, he put away the red-haired monkey's body, retreated to the side, and admitted his fate.

"Be honest with me! If this ship is destroyed, it will be in the Dead Sea." The men cursed and left the cabin.

The atmosphere in the cabin gradually recovered. They were used to fighting and fighting hard, and they didn't resist much, and muttered a few times to continue doing their own things. Of course, if two people with a slightly lower level were fighting, they would definitely pounce on them and make up for it and vent their dissatisfaction.

Several people at the Earth Martial Arts level were surprised. It was obvious that the two had a huge difference in their realm. Otherwise, the old man would not have taken the risk, but the one who retreated was actually the one with a higher realm.

Qin Ming was not sure about other people's eyes, and he held Baihu's neck and gently comforted him.

The white tiger licked the blood in the corner of his mouth, his eyes were still fierce, and he was still staring at the old man sitting in the distance.

"Yuyouyou, see who is here." A whistle suddenly sounded in the cabin. A group of men and women stood up as soon as they sat down, looking at the group of people walking in the cabin with a smile.

Three men and one woman walked into the cabin and stopped a little after seeing the group of people who were "out for greeting". They didn't seem to expect to meet them here, but they walked in on the wooden ladder, with a indifferent tone: "You can meet you anywhere, it's bad luck!"

"Don't talk like that. We are very happy to meet old friends on land. Come on, have some wine?" A rough man walked towards them with a wine jar, smiling happily and enthusiastically.

"Diet! Stop disgusting me! We don't know who you are?" The girl sarcastically sarcastically.

"Back back! If you don't want to die, get out!" The man next to the girl raised his silver spear and pressed it against the strong man's neck. He stabbed it forward and hit the Adam's apple. The tip of the spear was cold and sharp, and he took two steps back against the strong man.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!" The people behind the strong man angrily scolded.

The strong man waved his hand to stop him, his smile continued to decline, and he flicked the tip of the gun on his throat with a slight smile: "Brother Guo, take the gun away first? If you really see blood, today will probably not end."

"We don't have to interfere with the river, so don't follow us again." The man took back his silver spear and walked into the cabin with his partner.

The strong man carried the wine jar and suddenly asked, "There are only four of you left? What about the other three, are they dead?"

The four men looked dim and did not look back. They walked through the lively crowd, walked into the cabin, and sat down diagonally opposite Qin Ming. While they were sitting down, a trace of pain flashed between the man holding a silver spear, and his face turned slightly pale, but he forced himself to hold it up and showed no obvious signs.

The other three subconsciously wanted to help, but he stopped them.

"They are Jueying!" Someone suddenly shouted and recognized the identities of these four people.

"Jueying? Isn't Jueying seven people, seven people inseparable from each other."

"That's right, it's Jueying. 'Dragon Spear' Guo Xiong, 'Red Scythe' Meng Zhu, 'Hongzhu' Sun Ming, 'Broken Knife' Zhang Lie. Without the 'Blood Whip', there are the strongest 'Shadow Sword' and 'Jue Needle'!"

"What does missing mean? Dead?"

"Jueying! The famous hunter in the sea! I have never seen a real person."

More and more people were alarmed and looked at them. There are many "hunters" groups in the sea, with a huge number. They are independent of various sects and organizations, and they survive and train, explore in the sea, are withdrawn and free, and occasionally accept various dark tasks to earn high commissions. They are similar to the mercenaries on the land, but they are stronger and believe in the creed of "hunters". Moreover, they cannot become "hunters" by simply forming a team. At least they must have high-level strength in Xuanwu realm, and they must complete hundreds of hunting missions in order to get their own badges and become hunters.

"Jueying" is the hunter group in this sea area. From weak to powerful, from down-and-out to strong, from unknown to fame, they only took five years to become famous, and their current realms are all in the local martial realm!

Qin Ming also began to look at them as he listened to the discussion.

Their eyebrows were tough and stubborn, their lips were slightly pursed, and they were always on alert.

The girl held a two-meter-long sickle in her hand. The handle of the knife was pitch black and wrapped around strips, burning blood. The sickle was half a meter long and was blood-red, exuding real blood, sharp and sharp, very eye-catching.

She should be "Red Scythe" and Meng Zhu.

The injured man sat cross-legged among the three, with a silver spear wading flat on his legs, silver light flowing, and cold air overflowing. The tip of the spear was not straight, but curved, like a swimming snake, filled with the biting air conditioning.

This is the 'Dragon Spear' Guo Xiong.

On the left is a solid and strong man, his muscles are strong and exaggerated, high and bulging, and he looks very bloated. He is surrounded by a two-meter-high stone pillar, which is engraved with various cracks, all of which are traces of the battle. On the right is a silent and handsome man, but the two hideous scars on his face destroyed his handsomeness. He clasped his hands on the cuffs, holding a cold knife inside.

They are "Chongzhu" Sun Ming and "Broken Knife" Zhang Lie respectively.

The four of them exuded blood from the inside out, which was a murderous aura formed by fighting for many years. Their weapons were even more special, and they were not ordinary.

Guo Ming and the others ignored the eyes of outsiders and sat cross-legged there quietly recuperating.

At the beginning, people were very afraid of them and looked at them curiously. Most people were a little excited when they saw "Jueying" for the first time. But not long after, someone found something was wrong. Guo Ao and the others were not smooth, and their cold expressions were very unnatural, as if they were all injured.

The rough man holding the wine jar stared at them from beginning to end, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up a cruel curve.

"set sail!"

A powerful horn sounded outside, echoing the dock and tide towards the sea. More than ten sea sharks appeared in front of the giant ship, each of which was more than ten meters long, and looked very fierce. They stirred up vortexes, tightened the chains, and dragged the giant ship to the ocean. Blue water waves rose on the surface of the giant ship, wrapping the entire ship, almost integrating with the ocean, covering its breath, and avoid attracting powerful sea beasts in the ocean.

People on the deck breathe the wet air of the ocean, look at the vast ocean surface, and feel its boundlessness. The scenery is beautiful, but no one is enjoying it, but nervous and vigilant. Navigation in the sea is not safe. If you encounter a beast attack or bad weather, it is normal for ships to be destroyed and people to die.

The atmosphere in the cabin returned to lively, but it was not as relaxed as it was at the beginning. Some people began to nervous about the dangers of the ocean, and some were secretly observing the "Jueying".
Chapter completed!