Ye Sanqi shouted: "Kneel down!" The second master's men knelt neatly in the cabin.
Although the crisis in the cabin was resolved, no one dared to talk to Ye Sanqi, or even look at him.
When I looked out the window again, I discovered that our ship was going back, several times faster than before.
Seeing that the ship was about to arrive at the temporary dock, the one-eyed dragon wiped the cold sweat from his head and said: "Mr. Ye, this is a misunderstanding. Look..."
Ye Sanqi threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table: "You can handle your subordinates yourself."
The one-eyed dragon breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, sir, for saving your life. Someone, please escort these people to me. Put the wine on the table again. I want to thank Mr. Ye."
Anyone with a discerning eye would naturally be able to tell that Lao Er had long planned to kill the one-eyed dragon and swallow up the treasure alone. Otherwise, not all of his people would be on the ship.
If Ye Sanqi hadn't taken action, the one-eyed dragon would have fallen.
One-eyed Jiao put the banquet on again, respectfully invited Ye Sanqi to the main seat, and then asked me to sit down. Ye Sanqi then sat down and said, "I'm here, Mr. Ye."
Ye Sanqi waved his hand and said: "It's just a cooperation between you and me. There is no thank you or no thanks."
One-eyed Jiao wanted to catch up with Ye Sanqi as a way of thanking him for saving his life. However, he was blocked by Ye Sanqi before he could say anything, and he was quite disappointed for a moment.
However, One-Eyed Jiao was a man who had been in the world for a long time. He quickly adjusted his mentality and toasted to Ye Sanqi repeatedly. His flattery was endless.
Ye Sanqi, however, seemed not to have heard anything. He drank and ate there with no expression on his face. He didn't say until he was almost done eating, "I saw that sinking coffin on the mountain."
"You didn't show me all the things you were supposed to show me, and you didn't take out all the things you were supposed to take out."
"Things are unclear. How do you want me to cooperate with you?"
The one-eyed dragon's face turned red and white for a while. He was embarrassed for a while and then said, "I've offended you. I'll bring someone over right away."
"Bring the people up." The one-eyed dragon ordered his subordinates, then turned to Ye Sanqi and said, "Did Mr. Ye use the technique of hating victory?"
The art of losing victory is also one of the folk thaumaturgy, leaning towards witchcraft.
Ye Sanqi's technique of breaking off chopsticks to kill people just now was regarded by the one-eyed dragon as the art of hating victory.
No wonder, those who were accompanying the drinkers at the table put their cups and chopsticks far away, for fear that Ye Sanqi would get something stained with their saliva and kill people with the art of aversion to victory.
Ye Sanqi smiled faintly, neither admitting nor denying. However, the one-eyed dragon looked at Ye Sanqi with even more awe.
Ye Sanqi didn't say anything, but I always felt that Ye Sanqi had figured out everything before setting off.
While I was getting curious, one-eyed dragon's men dragged in a man who was beaten beyond recognition and bloody.
The one-eyed dragon pointed at the man and said: "He is the master of the White Fish Gang, and he is also the only living member of the White Fish Gang this time. I have asked this old boy some things, but I don't know if he is accurate?"
Baiyu helps Master?
I stared at him for a long time, and then I vaguely saw something like a master.
The master seemed to hear someone talking, and struggled to say: "Water... I want to drink water."
The one-eyed dragon said coldly: "Give him some water to drink."
When someone picked up the cup to fill the master with water, Ye Sanqi pushed out the wine cup he had used: "Give him this sip of wine!"
The one-eyed dragon gave his subordinate a wink, and the latter took Ye Sanqi's wine cup with both hands and gave it to the man to drink.
After the master drank the remaining wine, he seemed to have passed out and lay motionless on the ground.
Ye Sanqi said: "Don't worry about him, let him calm down for a while. One-eyed Jiao, do you still have something that you haven't taken out?"
"Mr. Ye is such a god!" The One-Eyed Dragon raised his thumb and said, "The Baiyu Gang's water-suppressing seal also fell into my hands."
As the one-eyed dragon spoke, he asked someone to bring over a red cloth package, and carefully took out a large seal carved from white jade.
The position of the Yin Niu is exactly two opposite white fish. The shape of the white fish is exactly the same as the fish-shaped pattern tattooed on the cuffs of the disciples of the White Fish Gang.
Ye Sanqi picked up the big seal and took a look at it: "Have you brought your black dragon scales?"
The one-eyed dragon subconsciously touched his chest: "I brought it."
Ye Sanqi said: "The white fish seal, the black dragon scale, the sea in the palm, if they are all here, I am 100% sure to open the secret treasure."
"With only these two things, I'm afraid a lot of people will die before the secret burial can be opened."
The One-Eyed Jiao said disapprovingly: "Sir, you have underestimated us, the Black Jiao Sect. People like us live by eating from the water. Even if we don't open the secret, we will still die. If we die early, we will die later, there is not much difference."
"Since we encounter a deal worth risking our lives on, we can't watch our money slipping under our noses. Are you right?"
Ye Sanqi nodded slightly and said, "As long as you are not afraid of death."
While the two of them were talking, the master also took a breath. Seeing that Ye Sanqi didn't speak, the one-eyed dragon asked the master: "I'll give you one last chance. Tell me, what exactly is Master Bai going to do?"
The master said feebly: "Our master discovered a submersible coffin here a while ago, so we dived into the water to take it out and have a look, but we almost got sucked into the ditch next to the coffin."
"The boss escaped because of his good water properties. Not only was he not afraid, but he was excited for several days. He said: The mountains in the south of Beixi Town press the water, and the water in the north presses the mountains. There is definitely a place in Beixi Lake. It contains a secret treasure. The submerged coffin on the top of the mountain is the entrance to the triple gate."
The master seemed to be tired and took a short rest before saying: "The master said that the secret ditch next to the coffin is the key to the secret burial. The first door is under the secret ditch."
"Water pours down from the underground ditch and presses on the first door. This is called the overwhelming pressure on the Tianmen. Don't try to open the door until the water is drained out. If you want to cut off the water, you must first block the underground ditch with a sarcophagus."
"The boss said that it is not difficult to move the sarcophagus. The difficulty is that there is a golden turtle under the water. If we don't get the fish away, anyone who goes down will die."
"But, he didn't know how to get the golden octopus away. So he forced me to find a way."
"I thought about it and finally remembered that someone said: The Dragon King is also afraid of the old fisherman. That person said that if a fishhook is passed down for three generations, even the Water Dragon King will have to walk around when he sees it. I told him, kill A man who has fished for three years can scare away the golden turtle."
When the one-eyed dragon heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "So, are you trying to fool Lao Bai?"
The master smiled bitterly and said: "Master Black, do you also know what the temper of Master Bai is? If I can't think of a way, I have to let him feed that iron-mouthed golden-scaled eel alive. A few people will die better than me. Will you die by yourself?"
"I didn't expect that among the people we captured, there was a boy who could scare away the golden-scaled eels. I thought I was saved, but to my surprise, all the members of the White Fish Gang were killed."
