"My dear nephew, do you know how relieved I am when I am uncle I have calculated that you will come to the Sea of ​​Demons?"

Du Fuwei was clearly laughing, but his voice was heard, but he had endless cruelty and bloody smells:

"You finally dared to come out of that cage, it's great, like me, right, my dear nephew. ☆→"

He spoke of his dear nephew, which made people creepy, just like the waves between the two ships that were constantly approaching were crushed and broken.

Du Fanchen's lips were trembling, and his whole body was trembling, feeling like he was a doll in someone else's hand, just like a doll.

He trembled and said, "Du Fuwei, how can you enter and exit the sea of ​​demons?!"

This soft boy was afraid, and did not surrender, and he never even called him uncle.

Du Fuwei laughed loudly: "My dear nephew, you forgot, my surname is Du!"

"I also secretly glanced at that chart when the old man still had hope for me."

"It's just that I'm different from you. I'm not interested in the legend of the bullshit stove in my family. I just wrote down the charts and had no impression of anything else."

"These are also depended on your dear nephew."

Du Fuwei's voice became more and more harsh. First, he was proud of Du Fanchen and others' little beasts that were falling into a trap; second, both sides were getting closer and closer.

"I know you are coming to the Sea of ​​Demons. Uncle is very happy. This is what uncle can get in. Besides, you have gone to the camp of the People's Republic of China and turned around and went to the sea to come here. It seems that you have cracked the secrets of your family, right?"

"Come on, tell uncle. Those things are all true!"

Du Fuwei said this, his face turned red, and there was an indescribable mania that filled his whole body.

"Uncle has been drifting on the sea for so long, and finally waited until you go out to sea. Look at how much uncle misses you, come and tell you."

Du Fanchen gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The distance between the two sides has reached the point where they can see each other's expressions clearly.

Seeing Du Fanchen's appearance, Du Fuwei was furious without warning, and the cat-catching and mouse-like play disappeared completely: "Why?!"

"Why is everything I do wrong? Whatever I do is that trash, I do right?"

"Why are you a sissy who has not yet been born, and you have all your hopes placed by the old man? I am obviously a biological son, but in his eyes there is a scum?"

"I'm not convinced!"

Du Fuwei slapped the boat's side with both hands, and the wood chips splashed. The boat's side made of the strongest wood could not hold on to his palm.

Unexpectedly, Du Fanchen mustered up the courage in front of Du Fuwei, who was furious as a mad lion.

His waist was straight and his voice was no longer trembling:

"Du Fuwei. You did not abide by the ancestral teachings back then and regarded the dream of restoring the family glory that generations pursued as bullshit."

"You want to be a vassal of those thrones, then you go."

"Don't you believe in the family? Didn't you break out and piss off grandpa to death? Then why are you back?"

"Aren't those things you don't want?!"

"What are you not convinced?"

Du Fanchen shouted at the top of his lungs, not knowing where the courage came from, to dispel cowardice.

Du Fuwei waved his hand, as if Du Fanchen was a fly, and the shouts and questioning before were nothing more than a buzzing ears.

His anger was restrained, and he regained his evil spirits soared into the sky, saying, "Uncle, I left the house and defected to the Lord, and began to learn how to be a vassal."

"In more than ten years, I have been a pirate and slaughtered the natives who are not aware of the current affairs. I have walked step by step until now and have become official vassals. The Lord is in sight, as long as..."

Du Fuwei's eyes shone with greed, "...the treasure passed down from the family, that 'door'!"

"Door?"

"Door?!"

Du Fanchen and Ning Feng were shocked all over his body.

Du Fanchen was confused and didn’t know exactly what the “door” refers to?

Ning Feng was shocked, and then was overjoyed.

Du Fuwei's words proved that what he believed was the opportunity, the real opportunity, the content calculated by the stone slab of the heavenly book, and it did not forcefully follow the rules and found the wrong direction.

"It seems that the opportunity to defeat Qiye of the Demon Sect in this vast sea is to the treasure inherited by the Du family, the so-called 'gate'."

Ning Feng thought so, and still quietly dived on the ground, gradually approaching the two ships on the sea.

Du Fuwei may have been too resentful to the Du family, or it may have been too long since he spoke. He took advantage of the intermittent approaching of the two ships and spoke down on his own:

"Uncle, I did underestimate the things at home back then. I didn't expect what the old guy said was true. I have been serving the Lord for so many years, and I am very knowledgeable. I judged that the so-called treasure should be the legendary 'door'."

Du Fuwei was full of jokes and ridicule. He looked at Du Fanchen with shocked expression and said, "From your reaction, I don't know what the 'door' is, right?"

"Hahahaha~~~, treasure, treasure, simple treasure, how can it be considered a treasure?"

Du Fuwei spread his arms and his clothes fluttered, and a surge of force surged, spreading into the sea through the hull under his seat.

Seeing this, the accomplices behind him took several steps back, showing awe, as if they were very scared of their methods.

"There is a secret behind the door that is the Lord."

"Those who possess the gate are not the Lord, but are better than the Lord!"

"What do you know, a child who is still not dry? Why should you master this treasure?"

"snort!"

Du Fuwei's expression turned sharp, snorted coldly and said proudly, "It seems that Mr. Du was right back then. You are just as proud as you are worthy of sitting in the treasure mountain and returning empty-handedly. Just like today, you are destined to make wedding dresses for your uncle and drive the king forward!"

Accompanied by the last loud shout, Du Fuwei's body suddenly became mutated.

"Bang~bang~bang..."

In front of him, behind him, in the void, many parts of a complete set of armor appeared one by one, emitting various inspirational lights and pounced on him.

The sound of the slap is made. It is the sound of the parts when they bite. It is full of power and rhythm.

"Divine weapons!"

Behind Du Fanchen, the Haike, who was called "Dad" by him, looked solemn and explained to Du Fanchen: "This is the armed forces of the divine weapons, and the thrones are matched by the outstanding vassals under his command."

Speaking of the latter, his voice was bitter: "It's very strong."

"Fanchen is not afraid, I'm here."

These words were spoken in unison, and the girl in red and the strong young man said it together.

While the girl in red was talking, she pulled out her long sword. She pulled Du Fanchen and pulled him behind her. She was so heroic that she was not allowed to be bearded.

What the strong young man was walking up was a heavy rust-corrosive iron anchor, and the wind was clamoring when dancing.

These are not comparable to the changes in front of you.

Accompanied by Du Fuwei's magic weapon suit and body, a blood-red light spread from himself, dyeing the entire medium-sized ship and sucking into the sea water. The turbid Black Sea turned into a blood-red color.

The sea is full of blood.

"Blood!"

"Is this the blood mentioned in Busan?"

Ning Feng thought. He became more cautious, and the breath of the dragon whale was converging to the extreme and floated quietly.

Du Fuwei's strength exceeded his expectations. If he missed a single blow, Ning Feng was very suspicious of whether he still had a chance and whether he was the official vassal opponent.

"Rumbling~~"

The sea of ​​blood stirred up a big wave, accompanied by Du Fuwei's arms raised and waved, and the power of the mountain, the real tsunami and waves shot hard at the boat.

In an instant, the boat was like a small boat, rising and falling in the waves, as if it could capsize at any time.

"kill!"

Among dozens of people behind Du Fuwei, several people were holding weapons, biting them first, then rushing into the sea, and with their extraordinary water nature, they immediately leaned on the boat and climbed up in a violent sway.

"My dear nephew, enjoy it. Uncle will let them save your life so that uncle can take good care of you later."

Du Fuwei laughed wildly, carrying his hands on his back, as if he had no interest in taking action, and his contempt was shown to the extreme.

With the help of the magic weapon suit and his blood tsunami, he was confident that his subordinates would be able to deal with his nephew who had gone to sea for the first time in his life.

The subsequent development was somewhat unexpected.

"Die~~"

The first one to rush out and attack Du Fuwei who was on the deck was the strong young man.

He held the iron anchor high, threw it out a big circle above his head, and then prepared to smash it out. The power reflected in the whole movement was simply unimaginable that it was from the hands of an ordinary person.

Du Fuwei, the first to board the ship's side, was a one-armed man. He broke his hand in some battle and replaced it with an iron hook.

Seeing the power of the big iron anchor hitting him, his ferocious look on his face hurriedly restrained, took the knife from his mouth with his intact hand, and met with the iron hook.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the long knife broke and the iron hook bent, and he was even half kneeled on the ground. Even the deck was kneeling with cracks. It made people wonder if he still had the ability to stand up, and his knees were broken, right?
To be continued...