"Who dares to hurt our wudianmen disciples!"


    The young man in white was furious. Looking up, he saw Luo Zheng standing in the air, with stars in his eyes, looking at himself.


    "Luo Zheng is so powerful that he drowned these guys!"


    嫱 Er stretched out his small head from the window and saw more than a dozen martial artists fall into the water, clapping his hands for fear that the world would not be chaotic.


    Hearing the voice, the young man in white turned his head and looked. His lovely and charming appearance brightened his eyes and the Yin Qi on his face converged.


    "What do you mean you came to our ship for no reason and hurt our people?"


    Luo Zheng fell on the deck, looked at the young man in white and asked faintly.


    "Hum, if you want to enter the port, you have to pay the fee. Now you refuse to pay the fee and hurt our wudianmen. You have committed a felony. I advise you to catch them, otherwise none of you can leave when our wudianmen senior brother comes!"


    The young man in white sneered.


    "Lord Luo, I these people say that when we enter the port, we have to pay a berthing fee of 5 million taels of gold, otherwise we will detain our ships and people!"


    Yu Kang hurried forward and said.


    "Five million taels?"


    When Luo Zheng heard the speech, he couldn''t help laughing and looked at the young man in white. "Is this port yours without a heavenly gate?"


    "Well, this port is controlled by our own Tianmen, Zhu Guo, Tian Yan Island, Bai Zhou Dao, and the five party forces of the ten thousand poison parties. Each side takes turns to take charge of the situation. This month is precisely the day we have no control over the sky, and how much we have to charge, naturally we has the final say."


    The young man in white looked proud, "if you offended us, it would be tantamount to offending the five forces. It will be difficult to move in Heilong island sea market in the future!"


    "I thought it was something. A small harbor should be divided into five parts and be in charge in turn. I really thought you were lawless!"


    Luo Zheng heard the speech and turned his mouth.


    This wutianmen is nothing but a frightening name. It''s just a minion on Heilong island. It''s not a climate!


    "How dare you say that we have no heaven gate?" the young man in white was furious and looked like a poisonous snake.


    "Hahaha, wrong. You have no Heaven Gate in my eyes. You are not a thing at all. You want 5 million liang of berthing fee, right?"


    Luo Zheng laughed, stared at the young man in white and asked.


    "You dare to scold us for having no heaven gate. It''s not that simple now. If you hurt so many of us, you have to pay at least 120 million!"


    The young man in White said angrily.


    "Li''er, how many five million is 100 million?" Luo Zheng nodded disapprovingly and looked at Li''er upstairs.


    "Why are you so stupid? It''s twenty!"


    She was stunned and said.


    "Twenty, that''s twenty times." Luo Zheng whispered to himself.


    The young man in white was inexplicable. He didn''t know what he meant. He had to open the door. He just saw a big hand and slapped it hard.


    Pop!


    The young man in white couldn''t hide at all. He was slapped out. Half of his face was swollen like a pig''s head. He didn''t speak neatly, "you... You... Dare to hit... Me, I want you... Dead..."


    "Hey, hey, don''t you want 100 million? It''s only five million, 19 short."


    Luo Zheng shook his big hand and said with a smile.


    Pop!


    This time it was the other side. The teeth and blood of the young man in white were blown out together. He was already a pig''s head.


    "Don''t... I don''t... want it!"


    The young man in white now understands that Luo Zheng''s cultivation strength is many times higher than him. He has no ability to fight back. He dares to speak hard, which is no different from looking for death.


    "I''ve never been in the habit of debt. If you say 100 million, you have to give you 100 million!"


    Luo Zheng joked.


    "Er... Yes, we have received 100 million. Can we go?"


    The young man in white is terrified. If he really takes this 100 million and gets 20 slaps, he will have to be beaten into an idiot if he doesn''t die, remember urgently.


    "That''s good. Write me a receipt."


    Luo Zheng held his chin.


    "Write, write immediately." the young man in white dared to refuse and wrote quickly.


    "Don''t go, now let''s talk about something else!"


    Luo Zheng casually put the receipt in his arms. Seeing that the young man in white wanted to go, he smiled and said.


    "Damn boy, wait for me. Wait a minute. When Liu Baofa comes over, I must tear you apart to dispel my hatred!"


    The young man in white roared in his heart. He looked up and saw the sky. There was no human shadow in the sky. He could only continue to be soft, "you, what else do you want?"


    "You hurt our people, don''t you have to pay?"


    Luo Zheng''s voice was cold.


    "... how much!" the young man in white was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.


    "Thirteen people, I don''t want you much, even if it''s 102 million gold." Luo Zheng''s face was cheap.


    "Poof!"


    The young man in white spewed out a mouthful of old blood and had an impulse to die.


    Luo Zheng owed him 100 million. As a result, he was slapped by two buses and lost his teeth.


    Now he owes Luo Zheng 100 million, and the consequences are unimaginable.


    "Who dares to beat our wudianmen disciples? If you don''t kneel down and plead guilty, you can leave a whole body, or I''ll destroy your form and spirit!"


    Just then, three figures in the sky came to me. I was still far away, and the proud voice had come.