"Are you a young master from Tianyang Mountain?"
Startled, the old man could not help asking, "This old man is Yang Zhen. Greetings, Young Master Gongyang."
"I am not from Tianyang Mountain."
Qin Shaofeng had not expected such a misunderstanding and immediately laughed.
"Though I have a slight connection with Tianyang Mountain, it is hardly a good one. You will learn about it in time. I only hope you will not be scared off then." Qin Shaofeng laughed heartily and turned to head for the room.
Before he could enter the cabin doorway, however, he heard another cry of alarm.
"Pirate Ship? Another Pirate Ship?" The voice still came from Qi Wei.
"Oh?"
Qin Shaofeng turned back in puzzlement.
He immediately spotted another Pirate Ship appearing in the distance.
Yet this pirate fleet was clearly much smaller than old man Yang Zhen's. It had no large vessels, only two medium ships and three small ones.
While he watched, that fleet had already moved in to intercept them.
"We are... Huh? Elder Yang? Why are you here?"
The pirate chief had barely begun speaking when he saw Yang Zhen, supported by the middle-aged man, looking over at them.
"Who the hell told you bastards to come rob people in this old man's waters?"
Yang Zhen flew into a rage, but Qin Shaofeng had injured him badly. The moment those words left his mouth, he could not help coughing several times.
After recovering for quite a while, he said, "Still, it is a good thing that you came. Go tell those behind you that this ship is under this old man's protection. Tell them all to open their eyes and get lost!"
This Yang Zhen really did have arrogance spilling from every pore.
Only after shouting those words did he respectfully say