"If something like this happened today, I would be rude."
Song Tao's cobalt blue eyes looked at Wen Jin intently, "But before I find out who reported it to the official and caused me trouble, Mr. Jin please stay. I will make up for it afterwards."
Wen Jin said nothing.
Fengyuan said, "That's fine..."
"Come here, tie him up and hang him outside the boat." Song Tao ordered.
Wen Jin breathed in secretly.
"How dare you go against the government so blatantly... Although the officers and soldiers didn't catch him 'gathering a crowd to have sex with prostitutes,' isn't it too crazy to torment the officers and soldiers like this?" Wen Jin asked Feng Yuan in a low voice.
Fengyuan's focus was different from hers, "Are you sure you're not the prince reporting for official service?"
Wen Jin looked at the policeman whose throat bone was crushed and was dying, with a complicated expression.
"Didn't he say it was an insider report from the head catcher... If the prince sends someone, he won't just come with a small catcher."
Fengyuan nodded, "That's good."
The effort of the two of them in talking.
The soldiers of the government were tied up with five flowers, thrown into the water, and tied to the side of the ship one by one.
The wind blew on the river.
The wind slapped the river surface and stirred up waves. Wave after wave hit these soldiers on their heads and faces.
The river water poured into their noses and mouths...
Some people were choked to the point of coughing, and some were already crying for their fathers and mothers.
Song Tao's face was cold, as if he had no emotion.
Wen Jin couldn't stand it.
"Hold it...this is his territory." Feng Yuan grabbed the corner of her clothes.
"He has already killed an agent, and you still have to watch him continue to kill people? Those people are just following orders, do they deserve to die?" Wen Jin said.
Song Tao stood far away, but he turned to look at Wen Jin.
"You seem to have a problem with what I'm doing?"
"Yes!" Wen Jin said.
"Who is it? Who tied up my soldiers?!" A big head catcher suddenly rushed onto the boat.
Song Tao's eyes moved from Wen Jin to the big catcher.
"Your soldiers?"
Song Tao smiled and asked someone to bring him a bow and arrow.
He stretched out his bow and took aim at the soldiers hanging on the side of the ship outside.
"Stop! Grandma is a jerk!" The big man rushed forward and punched Song Tao in the face.
Song Tao loosened his bowstring, and with a whoosh, the arrow shot out.
Wen Jin's eyes tightened and he looked outside.
When——the feather arrow missed slightly. Pricked into the hull of the ship.
"Ah ah ah -" the head catcher screamed.
Wen Jin turned around and saw Song Tao easily catching the head-catching casserole-sized fist.
His hands were clenched into claws, and the catcher's fist made a "clicking" sound like bones being crushed.
But looking at Song Tao, his face was expressionless, "Who is your insider?"
The catcher suddenly looked back at Wen Jin.
Big beads of sweat rolled down his face.
"Master Jin, leave quickly!"
After the arrester finished speaking, he suddenly rushed forward despite the pain and hugged Song Tao's leg.
Wen Jin: "???"
"Hurry up!" The catcher was kicked by Song Tao, but he still didn't let go. Blood gushed out from his mouth and he shouted at Wen Jin.
Wen Jin was a little confused.
What's going on?
Did Xiao Yuchen really call someone here? But it’s not like his style?
"Let's go..." The head catcher was suddenly held down by Song Tao's hand on Tianling Gaier.
Song Tao curled his fingers like sharp claws.
His slender fingers suddenly became extremely sharp.
The head catcher's Tian Ling Gai'er was being dug into by his fingers so much that it made a clicking sound.
The human skull is the hardest bone... but under his sharp claws, it turned into crumbs.
"Let's go!" Feng Yuan was also stunned.
I have no idea what's going on...
Whose person is the headhunter? Why did you shout for Wen Jin to leave?
But now, Song Tao is obviously irritated... This is not the time to study slowly.
"Let's go!" Feng Yuan pushed Wen Jin, flew up and kicked away the person who came to block the way.
He dragged Wen Jin to get off the boat.
Song Tao's figure flashed from the cabin to them.
His fingers curled into claws, and he grabbed Wen Jin with one claw.
Fengyuan kicked him in the arm.
"Brother Feng?"
"There must be a misunderstanding here!" Feng Yuan said urgently, "You can't touch her. I'll explain to you later!"
"If you want to explain, do it now!" Song Tao said coldly, "No one can leave until we explain clearly."
He slapped Feng Yuan away with one palm and grabbed Wen Jin again.
Feng Yuan had blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he pushed himself against the cabin to fight back with Song Tao.
"Brother Feng, you are no match for me. I don't want to kill you. Don't overestimate your capabilities." Song Tao said coldly.
"Go away! Leave me alone! Go away!" Feng Yuan did not look back, but tried his best to wrap around Song Tao while shouting.
Wen Jin didn't leave, "Stop it. You've been fooled without knowing it. Are all men so stupid?"
Feng Yuan was slightly startled and was kicked away by Song Tao.
Song Tao turned to pinch Wen Jin's neck, "What did you say?!"
But his hand barely stopped in front of Wen Jin.
"hiss--"
Song Tao took a breath, and he tremblingly took back his hand and took a look...
There were three silver needles stuck in his tiger's mouth. The bright silver needles were turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What kind of kung fu are you doing? It's actually poisonous?" Wen Jin clicked his tongue in surprise.
Song Tao narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "What kind of kungfu are you doing?"
"This is not kung fu, it is medical skill." Wen Jin said, "Your kung fu, which looks like an eagle's claw, is powerful, but it is also harmful to yourself. Not to mention hurting the enemy a thousand, but damaging yourself by eight hundred. But the total damage to yourself is five hundred. There is, right?
"You have a bad temper, are impulsive and irritable, and are murderous and suspicious...half of the 'credit' lies in this skill, not your innate temperament."
Song Tao's eyes were heavy, "Who are you?"
"A person who sincerely wants to discuss business with you."
Wen Jin glanced outside the cabin and said, "It's not me who reported for official status. If the reason why I reported for official status was 'gathering a crowd to have sex with prostitutes', I wouldn't have asked you to send those beauties away in the first place."
"I have a way to use your poisonous claw skills to reduce the damage to yourself." Wen Jin said, "You let them go. They are just servants who follow orders, and they are not worthy of your war."
Song Tao sneered, raised his hand and pulled out the silver needle.
"Hey, don't..."
Before Wen Jin finished speaking, Song Tao took a deep breath and subconsciously waved his hands.
His already extremely fair face was now so white that it was almost transparent.
"You..." He frowned and glared at Wen Jin.
Wen Jin shrugged, "I told you not to... but you didn't listen. There are particularities to pulling out the needle. If you pull it out wrong, it will not only hurt, but it may also cause the poison that has been forced out to come back to bite you."
Song Tao frowned suspiciously.
But the heartbreaking pain just now made him dare not act rashly again... Even if the woman in front of him was lying to him... he could only admit defeat.
"Pull out the needle!"
"You let him go first."
Wen Jin and him looked at each other.
A hint of joking suddenly appeared in his cobalt blue eyes, "You made a mistake this time. I never bother to kill ants. Do you think I really want to kill those guards? They are just for fishing! Look over there... …”
Wen Jin turned around and looked in the direction he indicated.
"The big fish is coming."
Following Song Tao's words, a familiar figure appeared in Wen Jin's sight!
