A giant sea ship, which was completely golden and looked like it was made of gold, slowly approached Da'ao Island.

Ying Xiu'er wore a golden collar covered with strange runes around her neck. She stood at the bow of the ship and looked sternly at the Da'ao Island where fireworks were everywhere.

On the beach in front of her, large groups of captured people from Da'ao Island gathered together crying and shouting. Some slave warriors who could not hold back their wild desires were having a happy time on the beach.

Piles of bonfires were burning brightly, and the fat cattle and sheep on the bonfires were roasted until they were full of fat and smelled delicious.

Countless slave warriors with hideous and distorted faces gathered around the campfire, singing and dancing, drinking a sip of liquor and gnawing on barbecue from time to time, each of them was as happy as a madman before the end of the world.

The cries, screams, and miserable roars of the raped women, coupled with the savage laughter of the slave warriors, made this originally beautiful, peaceful and harmonious beach look like hell on earth.

With a loud bang, several three-hundred-foot-tall copper coconut trees were cut down in the coconut grove at the edge of the beach, and the thick tree trunks fell heavily down. Several residents of Da'ao Island who were curled up on the ground and dared not move were unable to dodge and were hit hard by the tree trunks. The blood quickly dyed a large area of ​​the beach red.

Several bear monsters from the Old Bear family who were scratching their heads and counting the number of captives jumped up and down in anger and started cursing.

They had just managed to count the number of prisoners on the beach when several of them were suddenly crushed to death. With their limited brains, they couldn't figure out how many prisoners there were!

Near the fallen copper coconut tree, a large group of captives were fleeing in panic. They ran into another group of captives, and the large group of captives were mixed together, making the statistics of this group of bear monsters even more messy.

"Don't run! Don't run! Come back to Grandpa Bear!" Several younger generations of Old Bear's family roared in frustration, waving whips on the beach in a daze, but they didn't know what to do!

These bear monsters of the Old Bear family, and the hunting groups they are in charge of, can capture thousands or even tens of thousands of spiritual practitioners at a time, which is already a huge harvest.

In the entire Old Bear Clan, except for Xiong Zun who had participated in several large-scale wars, had the other bear monsters ever seen such a densely packed scene of tens of millions of captives gathered together?

It’s a mess, a complete mess.

A group of bear monsters really turned into blind bears, rushing around, jumping, cursing, and fighting on the beach, but they had no idea what they should do.

"A bunch of trash!" Ying Xiu'er put her hands in her sleeves and gave the most accurate definition of the bear monsters of the Old Bear family with an expressionless face.

"You are also a waste!" A handsome young man with a cold look, more than a meter tall, and light golden skin stood beside Ying Xiu'er and said bluntly: "Jin Ao took you as a retainer, and because of your plan, Jin Ao died! Logically, you, a waste, should also die!"

With a sneer, the handsome young man said in a cold voice: "I don't know what sweet words you used to convince the elders, but according to Elder Tiexin's original intention, you should be cut into pieces and tortured to death like the other slaves of Jin'ao, and your soul should be torn into pieces in Gengjin Purgatory for 10,000 years before it can finally be scattered."

"However, since the elders have saved your life and returned all your people to you as you requested, I hope you can live up to the trust of the elders!"

The handsome young man reached out his hand, gently stroked the golden ring on Ying Xiu'er's neck, and laughed softly: "Remember, useless woman, I am not a self-righteous fool like Jin Ao, I will never trust you! Therefore, if there is anything wrong with you, you and all your people, 'boom'... will die!"

Ying Xiu'er slowly turned around and suddenly smiled charmingly at the handsome young man: "Young Master Jin Xing is right, Xiu'er does not need your trust, Xiu'er only needs your respect."

Lowering her eyes, Ying Xiuer knelt down and bowed to Jin Xing respectfully: "I believe that through Xiuer's efforts, Young Master Jin Xing will understand Xiuer's value."

"Is your value to scare away the souls of those who trust you?" Jin Xing sneered rudely: "If that's the case, I don't need your value, and I definitely won't value you... But I think you are more useful than a hunting dog, so work hard!"

Ying Xiuer smiled slightly and slowly stood up.

Looking at the slave warriors who were in a mess on the beach, Ying Xiuer said slowly: "Ying Feng, Ying Yun, Ying Lei, Ying Dian, take the people down and chop off 10,000 heads of those idiots who are in dishevel and set them up as a memorial. I will teach them what the rules are!"

With a casual wave of her hand, Ying Xiuer smiled and said, "Just pick any of them you like. Just chop off 10,000 heads of the ones you dislike the most. Of course, if you chop off a few thousand more, that's fine too."

Four tall and strong young generals of the ancient Qin Dynasty, who also had golden rings around their necks, responded in unison. They soared into the air and rushed towards the messy slave warriors on the beach in the strong wind.

In the cabin, teams of ancient Qin soldiers wearing black armor and with stern manners rushed out quickly. Their footsteps were as steady as thunder, which made the slave warriors on the beach look up in panic.

Even though Jin Xing, who was standing next to Ying Xiu'er, looked down on Ying Xiu'er and the others, when he saw these ancient Qin warriors who acted like one person, he couldn't help but sighed: "They do look a bit elite!"

Jin Xing's eyes flickered, his brows furrowed slightly, and then suddenly relaxed.

Although he was reluctant, he had to admit in his heart that the elite private army under his name seemed to be less disciplined than the ancient Qin soldiers in front of him!

In other words, the generals who trained these fierce soldiers of the ancient Qin Dynasty were much stronger than the retainers under Jin Xing's command.

"It seems that your value is much greater than that of a hunting dog." Pursing his lips, although his words were still harsh, Jin Xing could not help but exclaimed: "Woman, let me see what you are capable of!"

Ying Xiuer smiled slightly, nodded reservedly, and took out a list from her sleeve.

"Master Jin Xing, I want the people from the Xiong family on Jinya Island to find these people as quickly as possible!"

"Agou? Aque?" Jin Xing took the list and widened his eyes in astonishment: "What kind of cheap names are these? Are you looking for them?"

Ying Xiuer smiled and flirted with Jin Xing again: "Isn't it? Although these people's names have tarnished the young master's eyes, their personal abilities are still very good. With them as the vanguard, it will be much easier for Xiuer to command the army to attack the city and capture the stronghold."

After laughing a few times, Ying Xiu'er said to Jin Xing charmingly, "Perhaps, they can give you a big surprise and let you make a great contribution!"

Others may not know the relationship between Agou, Aque and Chutian, but Ying Xiuer knows it very well.

With Agou and Aque as hostages, there is no need to worry about not being able to lure Chu Tian out.

Chu Tian is the culprit who killed two young masters of the Jin family in succession. If Chu Tian can be captured alive, how great will the credit be?