Chen Zikong's arrogant attitude enraged Heifeng, who punched the small table with one fist, and the small table made of miscellaneous wooden boards was instantly smashed to pieces.

  "Awesome! You're even more outrageous than me, come and sign up, I don't hit people who aren't worthy of my attention."

  "Grandfather's name remains unchanged, Chen Zikun!"

  Hei Feng took a deep breath, although he didn't often go to Beijing city to show off, but the story of Chen Zikun defeating Zhuang Kui was something he had heard before. No wonder this kid was so arrogant, it turned out that his skills were high and his courage was great.

  Surprised, but his face didn't show it, Hei Feng's round eyes stared intently at Chen Zi Kun, searching for an opening. Chen Zi Kun also stared back at him, starting to move his feet. The water of the Yongding River was flowing rapidly, and the big boat was swaying from side to side, but both men's footsteps were very steady.

  The military advisor shouted twice, but no one responded. The other people on the ship had already been taken care of by Chen Zikun. The large ship lost control and drifted with the waves. The cabin was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder. Lao Yan's shoulder and abdomen were each hit by a bullet, and he crawled up with difficulty, his face pale, but fell down again. Yao Yile saw his true appearance and suddenly exclaimed: "It's you!"

  The old man's weak and mournful smile, the past two days have been too eventful, leaving him overwhelmed, with great sorrow and great joy alternating, he can no longer bear it.

  "That's right, Miss Yao. It was me who colluded with them to kidnap you. No other meaning, just wanted to make some money." Old Smoke panted.

  Yao Yilei got up, kicked him hard and turned to escape, but was caught by the military advisor, with a dagger placed on her neck: "Don't move!"

  "Save me!" Yao Yire shouted loudly, Chen Zikun suddenly turned his head, taking advantage of the moment he was distracted, Heifeng launched a fierce attack with his Black Tiger Heart Piercing Strike, Chen Zikun hastily parried, and in an instant, the two had exchanged seven or eight moves.

  Chen Zikong secretly sighed, Heifeng's martial arts were not very high, and the moves were all rural wild boxing routines, but they won with great strength, fast movements, and strong resistance to beating. If you want to talk about it, Yu Zhankui is not as difficult to deal with as him.

  Little did he know, Hei Feng was even more shocked than Chen Zi Kun. This kid was the strongest opponent he had ever met. Not to mention his hand and footwork, but being able to defeat Yu Zhan Kui's master, his kung fu skills were undoubtedly exceptional. The key point was that this kid had also practiced Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt, a type of cross-training exercise. When Hei Feng's fists and feet landed on him, it felt like hitting an iron plate, and after dozens of moves, Hei Feng's arms and legs felt unbearably sore.

  This won't do, Hei Feng's eyes rolled around and saw the pistol stuck in the waist of the dead man on the ground. He rolled over to pick it up, cocked the hammer with his thumb, aimed at Chen Zi Kun and shouted: "Don't move!"

  Chen Zikun's mouth twitched: "Damn it, we agreed not to use guns, don't you know the rules of the underworld?"

  "Heifeng burst out laughing: 'The rules of Jianghu are for friends on the Tao, what rules can be discussed with an official dog like you?'"

  Just as they were talking, a fast boat quickly approached from behind, with a tall and slender girl standing at the bow, frowning, with one hand on her waist and the other holding three sharp-edged golden coins, which was Xia Xiaoqing who had been following them.

  In front of a large ship, the trajectory was very abnormal, the cabin was full of holes, Xia Xiaoqing had an idea, and flew up to the big ship. Through the damaged cabin gap, he saw a black big man aiming at Chen Zikun with a pistol.

  "Go to hell, old man!" Hei Feng gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger. The first golden coin got stuck in the gun's hammer, preventing the bullet from firing. The second coin hit his hand and wrist, causing the gun to drop and fire randomly. With a loud bang, the bullet hit Jun Shi's foot, making him cry out in pain. However, he still refused to let go of Yao Yi Lei.

  Xia Xiaoqing leaped in, her agile movements like a swallow. Hei Feng couldn't help but secretly curse as he held his injured hand, another expert had arrived, this time they were done for.

  "Scoundrel! Don't you dare resist arrest!" Xia Xiaoqing stood with her hands on her hips, looking elegant and refreshing.

  Chen Zikong saw that reinforcements had arrived and his morale was greatly boosted. He asked loudly: "Have all the troops arrived?"

  Soldiers are not afraid of deceit, Chen Zikun's words were originally used to intimidate Heifeng and the others, but unfortunately Xia Xiaoqing was a straightforward person and didn't understand his words, instead he asked foolishly: "What?"

  At the moment of dividing the gods, the out-of-control big ship crashed into the shore, and the hull shook violently. The three horses in the rear cabin kicked their hooves and neighed incessantly. Hei Feng let out a loud cry: "Go!" His body twisted, and he pounced towards Chen Zikun.

  He held off the enemy, while the military advisor dragged Yao Yirei towards the rear cabin to escape. Chen Zikun would not let them succeed again, so he shouted loudly and punched with great force, making it difficult for Heifeng to defend himself, forcing him to retreat step by step.

  Xia Xiaoqing didn't idle around either, and rushed towards the military advisor. Just as she reached the cabin door, a black shadow suddenly pounced down from the top of the canopy, landing on her back. A pair of short arms wildly scratched and clawed at Xia Xiaoqing's face - it was none other than Er Dangjia, who had been hiding all along.

  Although the dwarf was short in stature, his strength was not small. His four limbs were like iron pliers, firmly grasping Xia Xiaoqing, and shaking left and right could not shake him off.

  "General, hurry!" the dwarf shouted in a shrill voice.

  The military advisor gritted his teeth and dragged Yao Yire away, while Chen Zikong was still entangled with the black wind, and Xia Xiaoqing was tightly grasped by the dwarf, unable to move. Yao Yire knew this was her last chance, so she didn't care about being reserved anymore, and bit down hard on the military advisor's arm. This bite was truly vicious, tearing off a piece of flesh.

  The military advisor's tears were all out, at this moment, he couldn't care about being gentle with her anymore. He transformed his palm into a knife and chopped down on Yao Yire's neck, Miss Yao's delicate body couldn't withstand such an attack, and she immediately fell to the ground, soft and limp.

  The military advisor untied the reins, flipped onto the horseback, lifted Yao Yire and placed her in front of the saddle, clutched the horse's belly: "Go!"

  The war horse was already impatient on the boat and jumped ashore with its four hooves. The military advisor turned his head and shouted loudly: "Big master!"

  Hei Feng saw that Jun Shi was safely ashore, so he feigned a move and retreated. Chen Zi Kung pressed forward step by step. At this time, Xia Xiao Qing, who was entangled with the dwarf, suddenly fell into the water with a splash. The dwarf was like a fish in water, laughing sinisterly while holding Xia Xiao Qing's hair and pressing her head underwater.

  Xia Xiaoqing choked with a few mouthfuls of water, her face was in great disorder, and she shouted: "Save me, save me!"

  "Hei Feng saw Chen Zikun's hesitant eyes and coldly laughed: 'Let's see who you save!'"

  Chen Zikong's hands trembled with rage, the thief was indeed shameless. If he jumped into the water to save Xia Xiaoqing, Heifeng would inevitably take advantage of the situation and attack him. If he didn't rescue her, Xia Xiaoqing would surely die. The dwarf would still come after him, so either way, he would be at a disadvantage.

  "I'll kill you first, then talk!" Chen Zikong flipped his wrist, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand. He charged at Heifeng, who saw him coming and hastily dodged to the side. The warhorses were all highly trained, and Heifeng's mount saw its master being chased and attacked, so it let out a loud whinny and kicked out with its hooves at Chen Zikong. However, in the chaos of the moment, it made a mistake and kicked Heifeng squarely in the back instead. The kick was not light, and Heifeng immediately spat up a mouthful of blood and fell to the deck.

  "Save me!" Xia Xiaoqing poked her head out of the water again, but was pressed down by the dwarf. A string of bubbles rose up, and she never came back up.

  "I'm coming too!" Chen Zikun didn't care about Heifeng anymore, and dove headfirst into the water. Grabbing Juru, he stabbed him with a knife, piercing his chest. Fresh blood dyed the river water red. At this time, Xia Xiaoqing had also lost consciousness and drifted down to the bottom of the river.

  Chen Zikun held the dagger in his mouth, took a fierce dive down, grabbed Xia Xiaoqing, and kicked his legs hard, finally surfacing.

  He spat out a mouthful of turbid air, then took big gulps of air, and dragged the drowning Xia Xiaoqing to the shore. After reaching the shore, he laid Xia Xiaoqing flat on the ground and tried her nasal breathing, but it was gone.

  Xia Xiaoqing drowned, her head and body were covered with mud and sand, and her small face was completely pale.

  Chen Zikun hastily turned around, suddenly remembering the "Art of Artificial Respiration" that Er Gui had once taught him. According to legend, this ultimate technique could revive a drowned person, but unfortunately, it was not suitable for use between men and women.

  In desperate situations, Chen Zikun didn't care about anything else. He resolutely bent down, pinched Xia Xiaoqing's nose shut and blew air into her mouth.

  This went on for dozens of times, and just as he was blowing air, Xia Xiaoqing's eyes suddenly opened. Chen Zikun was startled and hastily withdrew his mouth, getting up to say: "You're awake?"

  As he spoke, he licked his lips, as if there was still something left unsaid.

  "Bastard!" Xia Xiaoqing didn't know where she got the strength from, but she raised her hand and slapped Chen Zikun with a loud smack, which was even more crisp than a whip cracking.

  Chen Zikun's face suddenly appeared with five red palm prints, and this slap stunned him.

  Xia Xiaoqing's small face was completely red, she wasn't quite clear what had just happened, all she knew was that she had been taken advantage of, and it was a huge advantage, her mouth had even been kissed by someone, she was going to die!

  "Vomit" churned in her stomach like a stormy sea, she bent over and spewed out murky river water in big mouthfuls, Xia Xiaoqing bent over and vomited uncontrollably.

  Chen Zikong saw that she was fine, didn't explain anything, and flew back to the boat. There was no sign of Heifeng anywhere, and even the two horses were gone.

  Looking again at the cabin, all the gold bars were gone, but the silver coins and banknotes were still there. The old smoker was also on his last breath, lying in the cabin.

  Chen Zikun grabbed a handful of silver coins and stuffed them into his pocket, then picked up a few empty cartridge boxes and inserted them into his waistband. He jumped ashore and said to Xia Xiaoqing, who was still in a daze: "You stay here and guard this place, I'll go after them."

  Having said that, he rushed away along the hoof prints, leaving Xia Xiaoqing standing there foolishly.

  A small steamer came chugging upstream, with several black characters brushed on the bow: Water Patrol.

  An old man stood at the bow of the boat, facing the wind, with a group of water police in black uniforms behind him, each holding guns and looking serious.

  "Look, the pirate's ship is there!" a water policeman shouted, pointing at the stranded wooden boat in the distance.