There is no language that can describe the shock of sailors. Most of them have only seen the battle of innate masters for most of their lives. There is a living person in front of them, coming on the waves, and the half spear under his feet is like a sailboat covered with wind, riding the wind and waves, approaching the battleship.

Qin Fei's eyes were still not open, and he locked the people who were flying by relying on the sea of ​​intention. Suddenly, Qin Fei opened his eyes, and four arrows shot in succession, almost indiscriminately, cutting off every retreat from up, down, left and right. Then he drew an arrow very quickly, concentrating his mind and bent his bow, and headed straight into his heart. [..com]

It seemed as if an hallucination appeared in front of him. The man's body was twisted and almost disappeared. However, he avoided Qin Fei's five arrows in an instant, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations on the ship.

"Prepare the naval gun!" Qin Fei gave the order coldly.

Ren Dao, who was standing behind Qin Fei, couldn't help but ask, "If we let him get on the boat, can we still beat him alone?"

"That's the first person under the King of Yan, Liu Renzhong!" Qin Fei threw down the Tianmu Divine Bow. Liu Renzhong's cultivation was too high, and the bow and arrow could no longer play a role. His palm slowly touched Duan Ge. When necessary, he could only use this shameful thing to deal with Liu Renzhong.

"Liu Renzhong?" Ren Dao obviously stayed on the island for too long, and he was just a little familiar with such a well-known figure.

Ren Pingsheng glanced at his son indifferently: "If Liu Ren re-emerged on the boat, if nothing unexpected happens, our ship's people will not be enough for him to kill."

The warship pushed open a few cannon windows, and six dark cannons aimed at Liu Renzhong. The soldiers were busy loading gunpowder and preparing to ignite.

Ren Pingsheng narrowed his eyes, faced the sunlight, judged the direction that Liu Renzhong could avoid, calculated the range of the shells, and adjusted the angle of the cannon with his own hands. The fire slit was polished in an instant, and the jumping fire head quickly passed the blue flame to the fuse. The sailors held their breath and looked at the man on the sea nervously.

Only dozens of feet away from the warship, Liu Renzhong obviously saw those artillery. He had no choice but to retreat on the sea, so he simply exerted force under his feet and poured out his true energy. He had to rely on decades of hard work to escape the range before the shells were bombarded.

Boom boom boom boom, six cannons finally exploded their power. The huge warship seemed to be shocked by the powerful explosion, and the hull was shaking slightly. A piece of smoke and flames enveloped the sea surface, and many explosive iron and steel balls did not sink into the water for a while, drifting all the way to the distant sea surface.

The warship had already been full of sails and quickly moved to the south. Qin Fei kept staring at the sea vigilantly until after the warship sailed for dozens of feet, someone suddenly appeared on the sea. His body was floating and sinking in the sea, but he did not dare to move rashly, so he could only lie flat and drift with the flow.

"It's a pity that I didn't blow it to death." Qin Fei sighed. If it were him, he would have made the same choice as Liu Renzhong. When the shells had not yet hit him, he would take a deep breath and dive into the water. At least he had to dive a distance of more than ten meters to ensure his safety.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly laughed: "A master of the grand master is said to be a person who is only one step away from being comparable to Pang Zhen and others. He is actually a land duck."

"The ruler has its own shortcomings and strengths, don't underestimate him. It's not blown out by the Northern Frontier for twenty years." Qin Fei picked up the Tianmu Divine Bow on the ground, turned around and walked into the cabin.

There were some small rooms in the cabin. Qin Fei lowered his head and walked into one of the rooms.

The room was very dark, with only a small window shining with sunlight. The prince sat blankly by the window, looking at the blue sky on the sea. Perhaps, his mood was as blue as the sea water at this moment.

"You shouldn't have taken me out of Anton." The prince didn't look back and guessed that Qin Fei had walked in. He said calmly: "As a son of the royal family, the prince of the Eastern Palace, I should stay in Anton and fight against the thieves. Although I will definitely die, at least when I die, I will be the prince's identity and can be buried in the imperial tomb. If you take me back, it seems that I saved my life. In fact, for that chair, anything may happen? I calculated very clearly that when I go back, the position of the prince will definitely not be guaranteed. The status of the deposed prince is not as good as a favored eunuch. In the past, all the guests from the Eastern Palace were climbing up a new branch. By then, whether it was Duan or the King of Qi who were in power, it would be as simple as pinching me to death."

"I'll take you back to Anton, not because you are the prince." Qin Fei took out a letter from his arms: "Ling'er sent someone to deliver a letter to me. No matter what, you are her cousin. She told me that if the situation in Anton changes, I must take you back."

The prince smiled bitterly and looked at Dahai blankly: "Darling Prince, has he actually rely on his cousin to save it?"

Qin Fei touched his arms. In fact, there was another letter in his arms. This letter was written very well, and quoted from classics, and went around eighteen times, and all the words were said in a slightest way. This letter was written by Prince Duan, and Gao was high. Even if Qin Fei gave the letter to the people of the world, Prince Duan could be involved in a completely unrelated matter. The content of the letter was just one sentence: the prince was finished, and there was no need to live.

King Duan may not know that he felt that this was a requirement for his friend. But in Qin Fei's opinion, the meaning was completely different! The battle for the throne was indeed cruel, either you die or I died. However, asking Qin Fei to get a dead prince back is beyond the weight that this friendship can bear.

Since I am not your subordinate and don’t rely on you for your income, why should I help you kill my brother?

Emperor Chu did not ask Pang Zhen to kill King Yan at that time. Perhaps this is the cleverness of Emperor Chu.

"Although the relationship between the queen and the housekeeper is not very good, she is the housekeeper after all. If you have something to do, she will be involved, and the housekeeper will not sit idly by." Qin Fei said lightly: "The housekeeper is a prominent family in the Chu State, so there is no problem in keeping a person."

"You don't know your father. If he wants my life, whoever dares to stand in front of me will die. Not to mention the housekeeper, even if the three families of Guan Lei Tang join together, it will be a life that will be slaughtered. Since the founding of the country, no emperor has ever had the reputation of his father, unified Jiangbei, and had the opportunity to unify the world. As long as his prestige is present, no one can make a big splash in Chu State!" The prince sneered: "If he decides to pass the throne to which son, and if that son does not need to take action, the father will solve other opponents for him. He does not want another Yan King."

"Is there any exception?" Qin Fei asked.
Chapter completed!