Therefore, Xiahou Aotian wanted to discuss with his teammates to see if they could bear the cost together.

But just now, he said boldly that he would open a harem to take in younger brothers, and then turned around and asked for AA, which is really a bit embarrassing.

In the end, money trumped face, Xiahou Aotian's heart broke, he cleared his throat, and said:

"Well, the protagonist has something to discuss with you, um, um, can you share the cost of the energy pack? After leaving the spiritual realm, each person transfers 8 million to me?

"Don't worry, you won't lose money. I alone took on 32 million yuan."

After speaking, he looked at everyone expectantly.

Everyone pretended to look around, as if they didn't hear what he said.

The Eagle of Liberty sneered, "What a lowly protagonist!"

Xiahou Aotian's handsome face turned red immediately, he gritted his teeth, silently turned and walked to the stern, and sailed away.

The parked vehicles and boats started again, because Yin Ji had lost many spiritual servants, resulting in a shortage of manpower, so Zhang Yuanqing summoned the ghost bride and Xiao Doubi, and ordered the mother and son to serve as sailors.

The little Doubi with sparse lanugo opened his big innocent eyes, and was carried by the Ghost Bride to step on the wheel with a dazed expression.

"Sister Yunmeng, my spiritual power consumption is too high, give me a shot." Brother Hongji walked up to the Qinghe girl very familiarly, and made excessive demands.

"Ma, horse kill chicken?" Yunmeng was a little dazed and at a loss.

"Cure!" Zhang Yuanqing made a point.

"Oh." Yunmeng suddenly realized, and hastily raised her small hand to press Brother Hongji's shoulder, and the soft green light lit up, penetrating into Brother Hongji's body, making him almost groan in comfort.

Zhang Yuanqing and others didn't need treatment because they didn't consume much.

Everyone stood on the devastated deck, each looking in one direction, guarding the sea.

At this time, the vehicles and boats were already far away from the coast, and as far as the eye could see, the vague and small outline of Yashan Island could be vaguely seen.

It will take at least an hour to land on the island, and the next wave of danger should come soon. Zhang Yuanqing checked the distance with his eyes and made a judgment in his heart.

Although Xiahou Aotian shattered the fleet blocking the sea with his krypton gold ability, Zhang Yuanqing didn't think that fleet was the main task ghost ship that the demon king said.

Because it's so easy.

The last team may not have Xiahou Aotian's cannon, but if they can be matched into the S-level dungeon, all of them are elites, including geniuses like Mojun, and important props from Jianghuai Branch and Xie's family.

It is not difficult to settle a fleet.

Therefore, the real ghost ship did not appear. Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts were full of thoughts, and he thought of the crouching pestle again.

"Should I take out the crouching pestle right now and beg my lord to end the S-level dungeon, or wait until there is danger and then take it out? Wait a minute and see what danger I will encounter next." Zhang Yuanqing said silently to himself.

At this time, Brother Red Chicken supported the side of the boat, withdrew his gaze, looked at the Eagle of Freedom, and said:

"Bananaman, what does the executive officer of Heaven's Punishment do?"

Perhaps there was a friendship of sharing weal and woe, the Eagle of Liberty snorted coldly, and said in a foreign language:

"The duty of the executive officer is to enforce the laws of the Heaven's Punishment Organization. Anyone who violates the laws, whether they are lawful or evil occupations, will be punished. Under the sky, all living beings will be under our jurisdiction."

"What do you mean?" Brother Red Chicken couldn't understand. JrNovels.com