Competition over the School of Fish (1)

"Boss, the fishing ships are here!" Old Huang walked over to Chu Xian. "Should we dodge?"

"No, I want to see what they can do." Chu Xian shook his head. He stood on deck and looked over at the Dragon Mastiff Mark One as it sailed over to them.

"Crewmen of the ship in the distance, this territory belongs to Dragon Mastiff. This is your final warning Leave immediately or we won't be polite!" On the Dragon Mastiff, the middle-aged captain looked over at the Mermaid twenty or thirty meters away from them with cold eyes, staring at the young man standing at the front of the ship.

As he spoke, six people beside him held up a trio of water pipes, a pair of men holding each of them.

These were high-pressure water guns, the sort used to put out fires. If it hit a man within range, it could force them back seven or eight meters. It was extremely powerful and could seriously ruin someone's day.

"We found this school first!" Old Huang called back loudly.