On the high seas far away from the deep city, three yachts stopped on the magnificent sea, stopped moving, and swayed gently in the water.

The sun is not big today, noon is like dusk, a bit gloomy, and there is a light and rush of sea breeze, which makes people feel like mountains and rain are coming.

Approaching a little bit, the three yachts dispersed one after another, sailing around a fixed position for navigation, during which carrots were scattered.

The carrot ‘dong dong dong’ fell into the sea, first sank, then floated on it, and then the sea washed away and dispersed into the distance.

The yacht in the middle, the front railing, stood Xu Facai dressed in black, beside him was a flower basket full of carrots.

Xu Facai changed the smile of Chrysanthemum from the past, with a trace of solemnity on his face, as if he was missing something, or entangled in something.

He has done a lot of things against his will and bad things in his life, but there is only one thing that made him feel guilty from ten years ago to now.

At the beginning, he accepted the order of the sect master to quietly find the boy who could not be seen by everyone, and arranged to be taken care of in an orphanage.

But before the sect master could come up with a perfect solution to let the boy walk in front of everyone, the boy and a group of orphans mysteriously disappeared from the orphanage.

No one knows where they went, and no one knows why they didn't see them. Xu Facai went all out to track them down, and there was no way to know where they were.

When he inadvertently caught from the mouth of the replaced Song Zhu, the boy might have been sent to the desert island, which had already exploded and disappeared from the sea.

Xu Facai searched desperately, but still could only find the fragments of the explosion. During the period, he almost died from a military and police bullet, and then Tianmen was destroyed.

Insufficient protection and betrayal of trust are the pain of Xu Facai's life. Even though the master still believes in him, he even let him take away huge wealth and become the **** of wealth.

At the same time, he was ashamed of the little boy who likes to eat carrots.

If he hadn't lost two million red eyes in the new country that day and went to the orphanage to see the little boy two days late, how could the little boy be sent to the desert island by his own?

This became Xu Facai's pain and his thorn, and it made him think that if he died, he might still be alive.

So Xu Facai would look for opportunities to come to this area every year, first to see if there is any miracle, and second, to remember the boy.

Even though there is one more time and the danger deepens, he still has no hesitation.

He stays for three hours every time he comes, and throws hundreds of catties of carrots into the sea. Xu Facai knows that he loves carrots.

"Master, the radish is finished, the wine is toasted, and I've seen it three times around, it's still the same as before, nothing."

Just when Xu Facai was in a daze, a man with long hair and a shawl walked up to him and said respectfully, "We should almost go back."

Xu Facai came back to his senses and sighed slightly: "Stay a little longer, do something here, even if I stay, I feel peaceful."

As he spoke, he grabbed a few more carrots and threw them out, watching them float up and down in the sea, just like his feelings for many years.

"Master, things have passed for so long, and you have done enough. There is really no need to feel guilty."

The long-haired man said softly: "You should wake up too, that child has long been buried in the sea."

Xu Facai's face was a little sad. Of course, he knew that the explosion, the killing, and the blank sea, it would be difficult for a peerless master to survive.

Not to mention a little boy?

"Long Mao, I know what you mean, and I also know that I have to be sober."

Xu Facai grabbed another carrot and threw it out. He also looked at an approaching yacht in the distance: "But I just can't pass my level."

"If I hadn't lost the red eye, and returned to the orphanage on time to stare at the little boy, the Rong family would not let Song Zhu and the others capture him."

"Or after the incident, I am not worried about the sect master scolding, but report to him in time, maybe he will find out what the little boy is doing."

"The little boy's disappearance is already painful, and the saddest thing is that he fell into his own hands. The saddest thing is that I reported it a month late."

There was a bit of bitterness across Xu Facai's face: "And it's heartbreaking, the sect master didn't blame me, he just turned white hair overnight and said to me..."

"He doesn't blame me, it's his own fruit."

The struggle in Xu Facai's eyes is very obvious: "I still remember his expression when he said the words ‘self-sufficient’. It’s no more grief than death."

"Master, I know you are sad, but the doorkeeper blamed himself at the time. In addition to the death of the little boy, there is also the disaster of Tianmen facing the top."

The long-haired man sighed softly: "He regrets that he has sought skin with a tiger."

"He wants to use the Fanrong family to bring Tianmen to a higher level, from black to white, and become the sixth best man in the sun."

Long Mao obviously knows a lot too: "Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, he also buried the huge ship Tianmen under the sea."

"He really underestimated the shamelessness of the Rong family."

Xu Facai nodded: "I thought that the woman who married the Rong family was half of the Rong family. Even if they weren't, the two sides could work together."

"I don't know that the Rong family has become ruthless. Not only did the six relatives deny it, but also the people and gods were angry. The **** night on the desert island, the Rong family directly let Tianmen back the pot.

He smiled bitterly: "No wonder my wife ran away from home when she was very opposed to the cooperation between the two sides. She sees a longer term than any of us."

"Master said it makes sense."

Shao Mao nodded, and then looked at the yacht not far away. The other party did not start any more, and stopped quietly on the sea, sitting alone on the railing and fishing.

"Master, it's almost raining, let's go back."

He looked at the yacht not far away and said, "Besides, the deep city is not peaceful. Please return to Huaxi as soon as you finish the matter."

Xu Facai had also spotted the yacht early, but the other party was nothing unusual, plus his three yachts with more than 100 people, so he did not move.

He nodded slightly: "Okay, go back."

"Boom! Boom!"

Just as Xu Facai was about to pour all the carrots into the sea, the other two yachts that received the return instruction suddenly shook and made a loud noise.

In the next second, only two yachts exploded, dazzling fire and shocking air waves rushing out, as if countless fire dragons had been drilled out of the ground in an instant.

The two yachts opened from the middle to the two sides, and the air waves generated by the strong explosion spread to the surrounding with countless fragments, endless.

Xu Facai and Changmao were shocked to see that many of the Xu family bodyguards were directly blasted into the sky, and their body armor was as fragile as a paper matchbox.

The weapon in his waist also turned a few somersaults vertically in the air before it fell heavily into the vortex forming sea.

In just one minute, the air wave was like a wave rolled in the sea, unstoppable and surging.

More than 60 meters apart, Xu Facai and Changmao can still smell the smoke and dust, and feel the scorching heat waves on their faces.

After the explosion, the two ships, the number seventy, all fell into the sea with the whirlpool.

The scene is tragic!