"Uncle, what are you—"

The girl paused:

"Robbery?"

Hearing the girl's tone, the boatman smiled secretly——

As expected, she is a young lady who is inexperienced in worldly affairs. She still wants to ask questions at this time - but she was wearing a straw hat and didn't take a closer look. Now, at a glance, this young lady looks really...

This boatman is also a habitual offender. He still remembers that the first "guest" he got was a young girl with a beautiful face. The excitement and excitement drove her back and forth in the water again and again.

Gradually, his ambition and courage grew bigger and bigger, and his eyes gradually began to stop at these beautiful girls, and his claws gradually extended to those beautiful little boys.

It's just that he saw so many people, but none of them were as good-looking as the two on the boat today.

In fact, he is also a coward. He never dared to pick up two people at once. What's more, he was very satisfied with the young man's appearance and the mola bag - but the girl in front of him was so pretty, even without the mola. Alas, he would also be willing to "go through the trouble".

Moreover, both of them looked weak and fragile. Under the extreme stimulation of the senses and the constant psychological suggestions, he still chose to take risks.

After all, this seems like a low-risk, high-reward business.

Now it looks like - he was right.

The practitioner sat aside without saying a word, probably out of fright; but this young lady was a little too naive, and even though she was about to die, she still had the time to ask questions.

“If so—eh!”

Before the girl finished speaking, the boatman swung his oar towards the girl. The girl dodged lightly, but the other party's reckless movements made the boat shake a little.

It's so annoying, even if you are a bad person, you can't do anything while others are talking, right?

The girl stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers, and Bing quickly tied the man's calf so that the man could not move even half a minute.

"I said--"

The girl turned to look at the wanderer who was still sitting there. He even crossed his legs to take a leisurely look in their direction.

It was the girl's turning of her head that allowed the boatman to see the girl's divine eyes hidden in her hair——

It's broken, it's an iron persimmon.

No, before she got on the ship, she said she had the eyes of God!

This boatman has some awareness of his own strength - but if he encounters anyone with a divine eye, he will only get a beating.

"Miss, great aunt! This is my first time doing this kind of thing. I was so desperate that I——"

"Shut up!"

The wanderer who had been sitting there suddenly spoke, which startled the other two.

The wanderer played with the mola bag, stood up and walked slowly towards the boatman. Without the cover of his arms, the eye of the wind god on his chest was openly exposed——

Now the boatman was even more desperate.

It broke and hit the iron wool with one punch.

The wanderer looked at his frozen calf, which could not move. He stretched out his hand and condensed a small vortex of wind in the palm of his hand:

"I'm asking you, was it a robbery?"

"Ah...ah?"

No, this Iron Persimmon and Iron Cotton, why are they so weird about this kind of thing?

Is he saying yes or no?

He swallowed and subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but his calves were stiff from the cold, so he could only swing his arms to express his begging for mercy:

"No, no, Master, no, no, Master, I was just joking with you..."

"Your stolen goods should be hidden on the boat, right?"

The wind vortex in the wanderer's palm became obviously brighter, and the word "threat" was written all over his face——

"Yes, yes, yes, master, lift the bow of the boat, that's it, that's it."

"Hmph, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise your last words will be lies." The vortex in the wanderer's palm dissipated, and he completely ignored the girl beside him. It could even be said that he was forcibly ignoring her. Passed through the girl's side.

"Uh-huh?"

The girl was confused.

Are you really hated?

The girl turned her head and looked at the boatman who had lost his temper, and smiled reassuringly:

"Don't worry, we won't kill people casually like you."

Although the girl's eyes were smiling, they were inexplicably flashing with sharp murderous intent:

"But you should know better than me, an outsider, that Inazuma's thunder and lightning are not forbidden."

The wanderer paused, turned his head slightly, and glanced in the direction of the girl.

Only the fluttering white hair and the cold eyes of God can be seen underneath.

Is he really the type to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?

After all, how could a person like that raise a little white flower?

But what kind of person the girl is is not within the scope of his consideration. He came here with a clear goal.

A few days ago, a scholar who went to Qinglai Island to study the ruins disappeared in this sea area.

I heard that she found some ancient artifacts from Qinglai Island hundreds of years ago——

Buyer probably saw something, so he sent him back to Daozhi to investigate. After searching all the way, he found the boatman.

Ah, found it.

Among a pile of gold and silver, several dilapidated stones with inscriptions appeared in front of the wanderer.

It seems that the boatman is a man who knows the goods well enough not to throw these things away as waste.

The wanderer packed those things and put them in his pocket, moved his wrists, and turned to look at the boatman with a disheveled face.

Then, laughed.

If nothing else, the wanderer's face was magnificent, and his smile was as bright as the dawn of daylight.

If he doesn't open his mouth, he can still give people a good reverie:

"Old guy, there's too much garbage on your boat, I'll give you -"

"Clean it up, please?"

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