Pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger, and take your enemy home.

"Forget it, just die if you die." Yanli's eyes turned bright red, and his slightly hooked lips showed the ultimate coolness.

Anyway, you know without checking that the 5.16 incident must be related to the Wuqiang clan and the Meisenqi family, both of which have been resolved so far.

What has not been found out yet is how many people from the Su family were involved in what happened that year.

The borers in Kyoto have not yet been cleared away.

"Let's go back first." Yanli said to Shi Nianchu in a deep voice.

"Okay." Shi Nianchu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the shore, Yanli has sent people to prepare the cruise ship.

"Let's go." Yanli stood upright and stretched out his hand to her like a gentleman, preparing to lead her on board.

But Shi Nianchu didn't move, but said something vague, "I can't leave."

Because her people have also arrived.

Yanli frowned fiercely, retracted his hand, looked at the several giant ships approaching in the distance with a sullen face, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It's the Nirvana Pirate Group again, with 300 million navy troops, and this time 100 million troops were dispatched.

When did their hands stretch out so long? How did you get the news?

It was a familiar scene again, Yanli and the others were once again besieged by the Nirvana Pirate Group.

His people are not good at water battles, and since they are small in number, they have no advantage at all in a fight.

Their trick of a mantis stalking a cicada, with the oriole behind it, is really good.

Yanli stood there calmly, with sharp eyebrows, looking forward, with an unpredictable look on his face, and a terrifying aura around him, like the calm before the storm.

Dozens of pirates disembarked from the giant ship, standing in regular rows to greet their leader.

Yanli narrowed his eyes, showing a dangerous aura.

The person who came is not the God of Death?

Qian Zhiyi wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his narrow fox eyes add a bit of coquettishness to him. He walks with long legs, strong and powerful step by step, and slightly sways a seductive phantom.

The moment he saw Yanli, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his ruthless eyes revealed a cold and murderous meaning.

Yanli was also full of energy and showed no signs of weakness. The two of them silently had a fierce eye contact.

Yanli is no stranger to Qian Zhiyi. He is the most capable assistant to the God of Death and is fully responsible for all matters related to his imprisonment.

Over the years, I have fought against him many times, and I know very well that this person's methods are vicious, cruel, reckless, disregarding human life, and so brutal.

If you fall into the hands of the God of Death, you will die. If you fall into the hands of Qian Zhiyi, life will be worse than death.

Therefore, people in any circle would keep a respectful distance from him and would never provoke him.

"Chief Yan, long time no see." Qian Zhi also said to Yan Li, but where his eyes went was where Shi Nianchu stood.

There was a touch of warmth and luster in his eyes, and an unspeakable emotion quickly passed through his heart.

Sister, long time no see.

"It's better not to see him." Sensing Qian Zhiyi's gaze, Yanli was a little confused, but he still stood in front of Shi Nianchu like a protective hen.

Seeing Yanli's actions, Qian Zhiyi's eyes were as cold as crushed ice shards.

However, thinking of what her sister had told her, Qian Zhiyi suppressed the violence in her heart and showed a harmless smile, "How about we discuss a business deal?"

"Not interested." Yanli refused flatly.

"It's not up to you." Qian Zhiyi's fox eyes curved beautifully and he smiled evilly.

Millions of Nether Marines are already waiting. If he doesn't want to talk, he has to fight, and in the end he will end up losing both sides.

There is also the possibility of others taking advantage of you.

Yanli naturally knew the pros and cons. It was like this last time. He had no choice and couldn't make fun of the lives of his men.