C401 A dog blocking the door

Wei Zhuo's boat went into the harbor first.

Zhong Yuanyuan then checked his own boat, seeing that she was not hurt, she glared at Wei Zhuo's boat, then unhappily returned to her cabin. After all, to them, this ship was a tool to ensure their survival.

Everything was normal before the Zhong Family finally put the boat into the harbor.

There were many ships of different sizes parked at the port.

Zhan Tianming only took a glance, and estimated that there were about fifty to sixty of them.

Clearly, the resources in the sea and the nearby islands had already become an important source of food and cultivation resources for the people here.

They disembarked from the boat.

There is a registry office in front of the port.

Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao were already aware of this, and quickly walked over.

Seated behind a square table in the registry office was a lazy and skinny middle-aged man. When he noticed Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao walking closer, he leisurely raised his head and swept his gaze over Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao.

Finally, he asked calmly, "New one?"

"Yes, new." Zhan Tianming nodded.

"Who brought you here?" the man asked again.

"Uncle Zhong Baishun." Zhan Tianming replied.

"Zhong Baishun?"

As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the harbor and swept over the Zhong Family's ship, which was unloading the cargo. It was as if he was confirming something.

Finally, he retracted his gaze and looked at Fu Shiyao who was wearing her bamboo hat.

"Take off your bamboo hat."

Hearing that, Zhan Tianming frowned, and said: "There seems to be no such rule on the island?"

"Hmm?" The skinny middle-aged man glared as he looked at Zhan Tianming in annoyance, "Brat, what the hell are you doing? "Let me tell you, I have a new rule. Anyone who wants to pass through this door must do as I say, otherwise, get out of here."

He had an overbearing and domineering attitude.

Looking at the middle aged man, Zhan Tianming's heart was set ablaze with anger.

F * ck!

You are so f * cking unreasonable.

Are you asking for a beating?

Just as Zhan Tianming was about to attack, Fu Shiyao pulled on his sleeves and shook her head, indicating that he did not need to do so.

Then, Fu Shiyao raised her delicate hand and took off the bamboo hat.

Suddenly!

The skinny middle-aged man glared at him, saliva flowing out of his mouth.

Beautiful!

It was so beautiful!

Even if he was wearing plain clothes, it would still be difficult to hide his peerless appearance.

Such beauties, even the wives of the three Mayor s could not compare to them.

"Cough, cough."

Realizing that he lost his composure, the skinny middle-aged man coughed and thought, "Damn, I thought Wei Zhuo was just trying to trick me. I didn't expect there to be a beauty, and a peerless beauty at that." "Hehehe …"

"This time, I must secretly get this beauty in my hands. I cannot let the three Mayor s know."

His thoughts flashed.

Only then did the skinny middle-aged man say, "The entry fee is ten Heaven Rank pill or one Heaven Ranked Divine Weapon."

"What?" Zhan Tianming was startled.

Is this completely different from what Zhong Yunfei and the others said?

Could it be that this bastard wanted to take the opportunity to extort them?

Or could it be that he wanted to scheme against Shi Yao?

Just as Zhan Tianming was thinking that, the middle aged man rolled his eyes at Zhan Tianming, especially when his eyes landed on Zhan Tianming's tattered clothes, he revealed an undisguised look of contempt, and then moved his gaze to Fu Shiyao, the corners of his mouth curling into an evil smile.

"Of course, if there is none, it is not impossible to negotiate. After all, I have a large amount of them as well. "

"That's right, young lady. You can come to my residence later. I'll provide you with food and lodging for free. How about it?"

The skinny middle-aged man slightly raised his eyebrows.

Zhan Tianming glared at him.

F * ck!

F * ck, you b * stard. You dare to tease my woman?

You don't know how to write the word 'die', do you?

Zhan Tianming really wanted to stomp this bastard to death.

But before he could make a move, Zhong Yunfei had already ran over. He quickly stopped his and gave his a look.

Zhan Tianming then suppressed the fire.

After that, Zhong Yunfei turned and looked at the middle aged man, his face full of a smile.

"Senior He, the two of them have just arrived at the island and aren't too clear about the rules here. I hope that you, Sir, will be magnanimous and not lower yourself to the same level as them." As he accompanied them, Zhong Yunfei turned to Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao and said: "Daylight Brothers, Miss Fu, we will need to pay the entrance fee to enter the city. I will pay the entrance fee this time."

With that, Zhong Yunfei placed two medicinal herbs on the table.

He pulled Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao along, preparing to leave.

"Halt."

The gloomy voice of the middle-aged man surnamed He sounded out.

Zhong Yunfei indicated for Zhan Tianming and to not speak, while he himself turned around, revealing a smile.

"Senior He, is there anything else?"

"Humph!" Spirit Master He let out a cold snort, his gaze gloomy as he looked at Zhong Yunfei.

"Zhong Yunfei, when did it become your turn to meddle in my matters? "Hmm?"

Whoosh!

The imposing aura of the Seven Stars Martial King directly pressed down towards Zhong Yunfei.

Plop!

Zhong Yunfei was only a six star Martial Master, he could not withstand the strong and vigorous Martial King of the middle-aged man named He. Under the pressure, he was forced to kneel on the ground, and the sound of bones cracking came from his knees.

Zhong Yunfei was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely.

Zhan Tianming was even more furious now.

He wanted to rush up, but was stopped by Zhong Yuanyuan who quickly rushed over when she saw something was wrong.

Zhong Yuanyuan shook her head at Zhan Tianming.

Although she was worried about her father, she knew that He wasn't enough to kill her father. The three Mayor s wouldn't allow this kind of thing to happen either.

Every time one of them was lost, it would have an impact on the Misty City.

Zhong Baishun also walked over.

Seeing this situation, he could only kindly advise.

However, it was useless.

Not only did the middle-aged man surnamed He not listen, he even pressured Zhong Baishun with his Martial King.

Although Zhong Baishun had three star Martial Spirit, he was still an old man after all. Being pressured by that pressure made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Zhan Tianming could not hold it in anymore.

He felt like he was going to go crazy if he continued enduring it.

However, Zhong Yuanyuan held onto him tightly, not wanting him to act recklessly.

In the end, Zhan Tianming took a deep breath, letting the anger in his heart calm down, and said to Zhong Yuanyuan softly: Don't worry, I will not make a move, let me go over, I will take care of my own matters.

Zhong Yuanyuan was skeptical, and indeed a little worried about her grandfather and father. In the end, she nodded and agreed.

Zhan Tianming then raised his foot and walked over.