"Sailmen?" Ling Luoyu's lips twitched slightly, and a smile appeared: "For Hao Master, the Sangmen tribe is your ultimate goal, and you must know them the most, right?"

Hao Lian's pupils shrank: "Mr. Ling's words are a bit interesting...but I like it!"

Sitting upright, a strange color rippled under his eyes.

"I don't know if Mr. Ling knows that the islands occupied by the Shark tribe are not the islands owned by their own people... I think at the beginning, the Shark tribe is not as good as our predator tribe. They are like bereavement dogs, appearing in embarrassment. On the island! But later, as the Shark Race became stronger, they became a big family, and they replaced it, crushing the island residents at the time, proclaiming themselves king, and becoming the pioneer of the Shark Race..."

"I know this!" Ling Luoyu put down the tea cup indifferently, and smiled down: "About these past events, Chami and Matcha have mentioned to me... Even if they don't mention it, some sailors on the boat have also told me! As you said...On the islands of the Jangman tribe, not all Jangman tribes, there are other people... These people don't care what the Jangman tribe taboos, but will tell about their ancestors. Pour it out... If the things Mr. Hao said are just these things, then really need not say..."

Her clouds are light and breezy, uncontested, and Hao Lian's fingers can't help tightening

Only when a person has desires and wants to bargain, he has the possibility of buying and selling!

If the other party has no interest in buying something at all, then no matter how low the price he gives, no matter how sincere he is, it will not help.

Sitting with his hands crossed, his fingertips were firmly squeezed, and his smile was restored again: "Mr. Ling, in this case, why don't you have a confession and talk about what you want... It's better than me being here alone. Sing a crappy one-man show, right?"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes, and a gleam of scorching eyes faded: "Sailor Clan!"

Shark people?

What they are talking about, isn't it the scorpion race?

Why are there other things? !

"Mr. Ling, I don't understand... what do you want to hear about?"

"The ancestors of the Shark Clan... Or, before they were not the Shark Clan, before they established the kingdom... Those things when they were the ministers of other people's families..."

Hao Lian: "..."

What is this hobby?

Why do you still have to inquire about the things in the coffin?

"Mr. Ling, those things... are too long! No matter what happened at the beginning, it will not affect the fortunes of today's development, you..."

"What you have to do is to tell what you know and show your sincerity, not to persuade me to give up my curiosity!"

Ling Luoyu's voice was not heavy, but the condemnation was very obvious.

She blamed Hao Lian for being nosy, and she was also questioning his sincerity.

Hao Lian's mouth couldn't help but twitched----

The person in front of him looked gentle and elegant, not as sharp and aggressive as Feng Chenglin.

However, the aura that faded from her body was a breath of suffocation.

This kind of superior air will not allow others to bargain too much!

"Well...Then let's know from what I know, about the betrayal of the ancestors of the scorpion clan..."

There was a sudden pause in his voice and he quietly observed Ling Luoyu's expression.