The ferry is not very big.


    Each time, there are only 108 places except for the disciples of Blackwater gate.


    In the cabin, there are also 108 guest rooms.


    These rooms vary in size and internal facilities.


    According to the size of the number, there are different treatments.


    Among them, room 1 is naturally the best.


    In the past, it was not open to the outside world.


    Only big people above the elder level are qualified to live here.


    And now.


    Xiao Changfeng and Xiangfei live here.


    "Master Xiao, Zhu Junlin has always been known as a hypocrite. Be careful."


    As soon as she entered the room, Xiangfei quickly opened her mouth to remind Xiao Changfeng.


    She has heard of Zhu Junlin''s name.


    This is a hypocrite with false appearance and evil heart.


    And most like playing with women.


    Not a thousand innocent women fall into his clutches every year, but also 800.


    It''s just that he is the little sect leader of Blackwater sect.


    So no one dared to resist.


    And Zhu Junlin knows current affairs very well.


    I will never provoke people I can''t afford.


    Therefore, in recent years, it has not suffered too many twists and turns.


    "It doesn''t matter. I care."


    Xiao Changfeng found a chair to sit down and poured himself a glass of water.


    With his vision, how could he not see Zhu Junlin''s disguise.


    What''s more?


    Zhu Junlin''s dialogue with the white haired old man has long been heard by his divine consciousness.


    "Are you ready to start at sea? Well, let me see what proud capital the warriors in Middle Earth have!"


    At present, Xiao Changfeng has not seen many Chinese martial artists, but not very few.


    Zhu Junlin is very familiar with room 1.


    It was quiet in the middle of the night.


    Zhu Junlin and Uncle Zhang quietly came to room 1.


    He didn''t break in directly.


    Instead, he took out a small bamboo tube.


    The bamboo tube is slender and dark. It is very inconspicuous against the night.


    Zhu Junlin smiled grimly at the corners of his mouth.


    Screw the bamboo tube carefully into the crack of the door.


    Wisps of invisible light smoke spewed out from the bamboo pipe and disappeared into the room.


    "My seven evil spirits want soul smoke, which can make people weak and fall into a coma."


    "This time, I see how you can escape my palm!"