"Peng'er is watching you." Liang Yuanxia ordered Liang Pengfei, and went straight to find a chair and sat down, picked up a big cigarette puff and started smoking. Seeing Liang Pengfei couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The familiar smell of smoke. When he thought of the Chinese and the little pandas in later generations, Liang Pengfei felt his throat itchy.

"Gentlemen, who is the leader among you?" Liang Pengfei, who put aside his distracting thoughts, opened his mouth and spoke fluent English. The translator who came forward to translate for Liang Pengfei almost bit his tongue and stared at Liang Pengfei with wide eyes, as if he had heard the news that the yellow-faced woman with a whistle teeth in her home would steal people.

Liang Yuanxia's mouth was grinning, and it didn't close for a long time. Even the Lu Yuan, who had a poker face, looked surprised. The musket in his hand almost broke out.

However, Monk Guang Chen shook his head and looked at the young master with admiration. "The young master is really capable, and the Yishu is so smooth." Bai Shusheng, who was a little familiar with some Yishu, touched the sparse rat whiskers on his lips and sighed like this.

"I, I am the captain of the Condon, Sir George Comleley, how can you treat a noble like this?" The British man hung on the bulkhead shouted hoarsely, looking at Liang Pengfei. Seeing this guy's embarrassing look, Liang Pengfei almost laughed out loud. His eyes were as black as a Chinese national treasure.

"Oh? British nobles?" Liang Pengfei grinned. British nobles? He really knew a few of them. He had dealt with many British salesmen at the beginning, and continued the paparazzi nature of the British guys. They told themselves a lot of secrets and interesting stories about British nobles. Many nobles were as hypocritical as gentlemen during the day, and at night they dressed themselves up like hell-like evil spirits, sucking poison and teasing each other assholes.

Imperial capitalism is worthy of being a poisonous weed for mankind, but socialism is better. Liang Pengfei thought maliciously.

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"We shouldn't treat a nobleman like this, bald man, put him down and give him a drink." Liang Pengfei's eyes were filled with pity, like a pastor who was about to confess his dying patient. The general translator has now stood by Liang Daguanren, for the conversation between Liang Pengfei and the British man who is not very proficient in foreign languages.

Soon, Captain George, who had no ability to resist, seemed to have two ribs broken, was tied to a chair by the bald man. After a bowl of water, he seemed to have recovered a little energy and nodded to Liang Pengfei with a blue eye socket: "Are you willing to agree to our conditions when you do this?" There was a hint of relaxation and joy in his tone.

However, Liang Pengfei did not let him do what he wanted. Liang Pengfei shook his head and found a stool and sat opposite Captain George: "No, no, no, you will be wrong. Dear Captain, I like honest people. Unfortunately, you didn't tell the truth, so I can't agree to your conditions."

Captain George paused slightly, his eyes flashing: "I never thought that the Qing Dynasty people could speak English so well. Sir, you are the first one."

"Sorry, I don't have much time anymore. Don't talk nonsense to me. Tell me what your purpose is to stay in this area for three days."

"Sir, I said, we are just a group of pirates." George, who was tied to the chair, still said stubbornly. Liang Pengfei smiled angry: "Very good, dear Mr. Jazz, do you know that there is an old saying in China that you can't lose your eyes until you see the coffin." Liang Pengfei's eyes looked like a poisonous snake spitting a red letter, which made George shudder. "Sir, don't you want money? Three thousand gold coins are a considerable wealth."

"I heard that your Western operas are very famous, and there are some special singers in them. Their voices are so loud that they make the soprano feel inferior, right?" Liang Pengfei's smile on his face looked like a wolf grandmother with her tail exposed.

"I think you are talking about a castrated singer. It's so amazing. I didn't expect you to know opera?" Captain George, who was distorted and had a pair of panda eyes, said in surprise. He was willing to continue to delay with Liang Pengfei, so that he would win the favor of this Chinese pirate who was familiar with Western culture so that he could save his life.

"Haha, yes, I wonder if you sirs are interested in forming a huge castrated singer opera troupe?" Liang Pengfei laughed, and the evil taste in his heart seemed to have found a point of venting.

After Liang Yuanxia heard the cold sweat wiping her forehead, she stuttered and translated the conversation between the two. She couldn't help but be very happy. She stroked the thick beard and raised her thumbs up at Liang Pengfei: "What a creative idea, I really have never seen the Western eunuch."

All the British guys were pale and looked like a group of chickens who were about to be dismantled.

"Devil, you can't do this. We are soldiers of the British Empire." Captain George screamed as if someone had someone stabbed a musket into his butt.

"Oh..." Liang Pengfei deliberately made a long voice. "You are soldiers of the British Empire? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, didn't you say you were pirates just now? Why did you become soldiers in a blink of an eye? Disheartened people must be punished."

Liang Pengfei turned his head and glanced at Monk Chen. Monk Chen smiled honestly, rushed into the crowd and dragged out a British man toward another cabin. The man struggled desperately and cursed and even cried. Monk Chen still had a smile on his face, as if he was about to be a kind father who was about to be a white-kill chicken for his children.

After a while, the curses and crying inside paused in an instant, followed by a scream as shrill as if a wolf howl. Then there was no more breath, and Monk Chen walked out like a ok. Although there was not much expression on his face, the newly splashed blood stains on his face made his appearance extremely ferocious.

"From now on, every time I ask you a question, if your answer makes me feel like you are lying, then one of your companions will join the newly created castrate singer opera troupe. What are you here to do?" Liang Pengfei, who had been used to seeing this scene in his previous life, had a hard face as hard as iron, and his voice was as cold as if it was mixed into the deep Antarctic.

"You will definitely go to hell." Sir George Comleley cursed with great resentment.

"The answer is wrong, Iron Pillar." Liang Pengfei tilted his head, and Monk Chen understood and walked towards the British who had been squeezed into a group, like a butcher who walked into a pigpen to select fat pigs.

"You can't do this." Sir George Comley screamed, struggling constantly. "Don't be too anxious, there are more than 20 people here, and you still have many opportunities. I promise to let you walk into the cabin door in the end." Liang Pengfei's face was a smile, and he calmly waited for another cabin to scream again.

"The younger waves of the Yangtze River push forward the older waves, and my son is better than me." Liang Yuanxia wiped the cold sweat that popped up from the forehead, and felt quite relieved. This is the descendant of the old Liang family, a little better than himself.

"Dear jazz, I'm actually a soft-hearted person. If you can be honest, maybe a glass of red wine and a plate of steak are the ways for the noble to talk. Unfortunately, you disappointed me."

After hearing the translation of the translation, Liang Daren Lao Huai was very pleased: "I am worthy of being my son. I have learned the ability to be a father and have a great success." Later, Lu Yuan, who heard Liang Yuanxia's words, rolled his eyes wildly. You guys are all the same, and the boss is too shameless.

"I say, I tell you all, you devil." Sir George Comley cried in tears. "The devil is only worthy of licking my instep." Liang Pengfei sniffed, feeling that he looked very much like the leader of the anti-colonial resistance army back then.

Soon, the news he said made everyone present gasp.

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Chapter completed!