Being expelled from a wealthy family, she conquered the world as a fake daughter.

Qiao Sheng turned sideways and his eyes fell on the girl, who fell to the ground.

Her eyes were full of fear: "No...don't kill me, don't..."

She was fluttering and crawling back, using her hands and feet, obviously frightened by Qiao Sheng's appearance.

However, Qiao Sheng didn't make a move. His deep gaze fell on her, and he quickly moved away after taking two breaths.

Qiao Sheng continued to walk forward, dragging her ax on the ground.

Make a long and harsh sound.

The heavy ax scratched the deck floor, leaving a long bloody trail that was particularly eye-catching.

But this time, no one dared to mess with him again.

The person who bumped into Qiao Sheng subconsciously hid aside.

"Depend on!"

"Where is the newcomer? She just killed someone from the Flying Knife Group."

"She is such a strong person, I don't know if I can team up with her."

"Team up? Let's forget it. Look at the evil aura on her body. If you think your life is too long, just go over there!"

"It's just that if I look at her more, I feel like I've lost my life, let alone teaming up with her."

The players on the ship all labeled Qiao Sheng as someone not to be trifled with.

On this level, no one dared to touch Qiao Sheng's bad luck.

Fortunately, Qiao Sheng was not interested in any of them. She just wanted to open the door to the room and find something she wanted.

Monitoring room.

Those barrages exploded.

"This woman's strength is very strong! Where did the newcomer come from?"

"As I said, I ran up here...I don't have any files. I've already asked someone to check it."

"It's quite surprising that she boarded the ship by herself! But judging from her face, she must be from East Asia."

"When did Dongya have such a powerful person? She still looks very young."

"I don't know, but there are quite a few coming out this time. They are all quite powerful. I think the next game will be very exciting..."

The wealthy businessmen were all excited, but they didn't think much of Qiao Sheng.

Because on a high seas cruise, sometimes more than one or two people take the lead, but in the end they still don't survive.

Those who stand out will eventually die due to various reasons.

No matter how exciting it is in the middle, it's useless. Anyway, only ten people will survive in the end.

But unfortunately, among these more than 500 people, there are many talented people!

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Qiao Sheng didn't know about those discussions.

Qiao Sheng wants to find rooms with game staff. There will be some weapons in the room.

The next step is to find Lao Liu and take him away. Weapons are a must.

She opened the door.

You can see clearly at a glance.

The door was very empty, and no one could be seen.

Qiao Sheng took a step back and was slowly preparing to leave, when suddenly a figure appeared behind him.

He held a machete in his hand and slashed straight at the top of Qiao Sheng's head.

The cold wind blew Qiao Sheng's hair, her eyes flashed slightly, she turned sideways and raised the ax to strike.

Hit it at once.

The ax collided with the broadsword, making a metallic clang sound.

The two of them were in a stalemate, their eyes facing each other. Opposite them was a man who was much taller than Qiao Sheng.

The sign on his chest says 'Fifteen', this man is number fifteen.

Here, no one has a name, their number plate is their name.

Number 15 is about two meters tall, and Qiao Sheng, who is 1.7 meters tall, looks a little petite when standing in front of him.

The ax and the sword were competing in the air.

No. 15 didn't expect Qiao Sheng to be able to stop him. He pursed his lips, and there was a different emotion in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, feeling more disdainful.

Although he had heard about Qiao Sheng's deeds from his pager when he arrived just now, No. 15 still didn't take him seriously.

He was tall and looked at Qiao Sheng condescendingly, thinking to himself, she is just a woman, and such a small one at that, so what is worthy of attention.

No. 15's broadsword swung, hitting him in broad strokes, and he hammered harder every time.

With a very high attitude, he suppressed Qiao Sheng.

Waiting to destroy each other.

Qiao Sheng's hand holding the ax became tighter and tighter, and he was pushed back step by step by the powerful force.

This was the strongest and most powerful man she had ever seen.

Those two meters tall are really not for nothing.

The ax held by Qiao Sheng could not fully exert its full strength.

No. 15's arms were swung round, and the sharp tip of the knife hit Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng raised his ax and struck back, quickly kicking the opponent's body and abdomen.

However, that kind of intensity was like scratching an itch for No. 15, and his feet didn't even move half an inch.

No. 15 sneered: "What are you doing, giving me a massage?"

"Yes."

Qiao Sheng dodged his attack, seeing that since strength was no match for strength, he had to use other means.

She turned sideways and dropped the ax in her hand.

Half-kneeling, he lowered his position, reached for his waist, then pulled out two daggers, and stabbed No. 15's thigh with his backhand.

Sharp pain came, and No. 15's face twisted in pain. He looked at the dagger stuck in his thigh.

Wuhou: "You deserve to die! I'm going to kill you."

Qiao Sheng has heard this statement countless times in his past and present lives, but no one has ever succeeded.

Qiao Sheng's heart was as calm as water, and she stabbed No. 15's side waist again.

After succeeding twice in a row, No. 15's face was distorted. He originally didn't take Qiao Sheng seriously.

But this happens again and again!

It was simply provoking him!

No. 15 was breathing heavily from his nostrils, his eyes widened, and he looked like a wild bull.

A low growl came from his throat, and he banged the knife in his hand like crazy.

"Swiss-swift-"

The sound of a big knife cutting through the air came, but Qiao Sheng had already begun to move, her figure like a ghost.

He dodged directly, stepped between No. 15's legs, and slid into the room.

Qiao Sheng didn't want to fight with him outside, so she went directly into the room. The cabin was not very big, and No. 15, who was over two meters tall, felt a little uncomfortable in it.

In a small space, the opponent's power is not so easy to display.

After she entered the room, No. 15 followed her.

Qiao Sheng licked the corners of her mouth. Excitement flashed in her eyes. To be honest...she hadn't met such a person in a long time.

Even if Qiao Sheng's strength has not yet been restored, the people he has met so far are not considered strong enemies.

But this time, on a cruise ship on the high seas, she unexpectedly met an opponent who could suppress her...