The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

Chapter 2883: Chapter 2883: Watching the Sunset (3)

"What did you say?" The Saint Lord frowned, bent over and grabbed Hei Dou, "Do you believe I can kill you right now?"

Hei Dou pouted and shook his head, "I don’t believe you."

"You..."

"You captured me to negotiate with my parents. They haven’t arrived yet, if you kill me, you’ll lose your bargaining chip." Hei Dou blinked his dark eyes, and then quietly muttered, "Besides, you might not even be able to kill me."

The Saint Lord gritted his teeth in anger. Sure enough, this kid was just like Yang Ruxin, annoying. With that thought, he threw Hei Dou to the ground, "Someone come here."

Two men in black walked in.

"Hang him from the mast."

The two men in black picked up Hei Dou and walked him out.

Fortunately, they didn’t tie and hang him with a rope, but wrapped him in a fishing net and hung him in mid-air.

Hei Dou sat in the fishing net, pulled out a piece of dried meat from his space and chewed on it. The view here was really nice, the ocean was so vast, he wondered what was on the other side, would Wa Country really be as small as a squash?

Meanwhile, the Saint Lord had already wrapped himself in black clothes and a black mask, standing on the deck, seemingly waiting for Yang Ruxin to arrive.

The sun quickly began to set in the west.

Hei Dou saw the sunset on the sea for the first time, feeling it was extraordinarily beautiful. His eyes were full of delight, and he slurped a few sips of pear juice, as if he wasn’t a hostage but rather here for leisure.

But due to the distance, the people below didn’t notice the little fellow’s actions.

Finally, as the last ray of sunset disappeared over the horizon, a few small friends appeared on the mast.

"Finally, parents are here," Hei Dou looked at Xiaolun and Xiaoyin and smiled. "Go tell mom, the big bad guy is on the ship."

Xiaolun vanished instantly, but Xiaoyin burrowed into the fishing net, twining around the little guy’s ankle.

"Saint Lord," Gu Qingheng’s voice was heard from afar.

The Saint Lord on the deck finally moved a bit, lifting his head to look towards the shore.

Gu Qingheng used distant voice transmission, so his voice arrived before he did, "Where’s my son?"

"Haha," the Saint Lord laughed, "Gu Qingheng, Yang Ruxin, you have finally arrived." Pointing up as he spoke.

Yang Ruxin’s eyes narrowed slightly, "If you wanted to see me, you could have just told me. I wouldn’t have refused to meet, so let my son go, he is still so young."

"Want his life, then exchange it with yours."

"You’re delusional," Gu Qingheng took a step forward.

But suddenly, a dozen archers appeared on the deck, all aiming their bows at Hei Dou in mid-air.

Yang Ruxin frowned, "Hold on."

The Saint Lord laughed again, "How about it?"

"I agree," Yang Ruxin nodded, "Use me to exchange for my son."

"Mom, I am a man, you’re a woman," Hei Dou shouted from above, "I need to protect you, so don’t do anything stupid."

Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched.

Gu Qingheng laughed, "Son, well done."

"Of course," Hei Dou seemed very proud, "Mom and dad, I’m telling you, watching the sunset here is really beautiful."

"Then I’ll protect my woman, you’re a man, why don’t you protect yourself?" Gu Qingheng asked again.