Chapter 740

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
The plan needs to be carried out in cooperation. With the iron and blood pirate group attacking the island troops stationed on dy Island, major events have taken place in the island countries. Ye Qian always pays attention to two-way preparation. Only in this way can he divert the attention of the island countries and make the island governments have no time and energy to pursue this incident.

Let's not mention that.

Seeing the other side's humiliating appearance, Mo long suddenly lost interest, and his eyes were full of disdain and disdain. After glancing at the crowd, Mo long said, "to avoid trouble, you can have twenty at a time."

The leader ordered twenty people to go up again. Many people have great power. Although they are scared in their hearts, with so many people accompanying them, their courage is naturally enough. Mo long takes out the fire meteorite in the waist, facing the light to turn over, suddenly all the cold light. Scared of those soldiers can't help shivering all over, roar a bold toward the ink dragon.

Hold high *, rushed up regardless of everything. Although the dagger is short, its power lies in the user. When the dagger reached the hand of Mo long, it was as if he had life. It flew up and down, and the cold light scattered everywhere. Every knife, will hit the opponent's heart, so that the other side does not have a chance to fight back. In a moment, there were more than 20 people, less than five left.

Looking at the fallen companions, they were even more frightened and completely lost the courage to fight. Mo long sneered, his body suddenly rushed up, the dagger quickly stabbed out, suddenly stabbed into a person's heart. Without the slightest hesitation and pause, he turned around and stabbed another person's neck with his backhand. Looking at the remaining two people, the dagger in Mo Long's hand turned, but it turned quickly in his heart, but it didn't fall off. When it was close to each other's chest, Mo long suddenly grasped it, and the dagger whirled into each other's chest. Then the body suddenly a turn, a knife from the rest of a person's head straight stab and down. Poof, the blade is completely submerged, only the handle is outside.

Mo long slowly pulled out his dagger, wiped his opponent's clothes, kicked him out with one foot, then gave the rest of the soldiers a cold glance, and returned to Ye Qian's side.

Among today's wolf teeth, Mo Long's skill is probably the first one except ye Qian and ghost wolf daytime Huai. He has practiced ancient martial arts with Huangfu Qingtian for nearly two years, and what he has practiced is the martial arts that has been handed down by the Mohist guild for thousands of years.

If it wasn't for ye Qian's physical peculiarity, I'm afraid Ye Qian wasn't the opponent of Mo long. However, that night, ye Qian's ancient martial arts was directly upgraded from the realm of a martial arts player to a martial arts player of three grades. The strength of his body had a qualitative change, and Kung Fu was naturally not comparable to that of the past.

Li Wei was not willing to lose his iron and blood prestige. He quickly stepped forward two steps, glanced at the remaining soldiers and said, "thirty."

Scared by Mo Long's ferocity just now, the soldiers were shaking all over. After listening to Li Wei's words, no one dared to step forward or even stepped back unconsciously.

When the leader saw it, he roared angrily, "baga", then pushed one of them hard and pushed him up. Then it was like this, pushing all the 30 people up one by one.

Li Wei coldly looked at the 30 people in front of him, holding the dagger in both hands. All of a sudden, his eyes flashed, his hands suddenly flashed, his body suddenly rushed forward, and when he turned, he fell down six people, all of whom had their throats cut off. At the time of death, he still covered his throat with wide eyes, with an unbelievable look on his face. Li Wei didn't stop at all. In Langya's mind, as long as the other party didn't die completely, he couldn't stop, including all the other people. No matter how many people we face, only when all people die completely can we stop our actions. The remaining 24 people rushed up with a roar of fear. Retreat is also death. It's better to fight for it. Maybe there's still a chance. However, it is a pity that they have no chance to face Li Wei. The blade is full of cold killing intention, and the cold light is mixed with blood, emitting a strong smell of blood and biting coldness. Li Wei didn't stop at his feet. As soon as he slipped, he rushed into the crowd, attacked with both hands at the same time, and the dagger flew, just like art. Before long, the 24 people covered their throats and fell down.

Light swept the rest of the people one eye, Li Wei's eyes full of contempt, quietly returned to the side of Ye Qian.

In the two competitions, the other side killed only two people and killed 50 of them. All the soldiers had completely lost their fighting capacity. They were full of fear and trembled all over. They could not help retreating. No one had the courage to rush up for the competition.

Di rang took a look at Ye Qian, then nodded and walked out. Ye Qian threw the blood wave in the past and said, "this is my most precious weapon. Now let me borrow it from you. Don't let me down."

He took it, and di rang put the dagger in his hand back to his waist, pointed to the rest of the army and said, "come on together

*The leader of the army looked back and found that his soldiers had already lost their fighting power. One by one, they looked at each other in horror. In this sea breeze night, they were sweating all over. He himself is not, just with his little so-called Bushido to support himself, otherwise I'm afraid he will be the same as them."Since you don't do it, I'll do it first." As soon as di rang's voice fell and his figure flashed, he pasted it to everyone's side. The powerful Yoga fist heavily hit one of them in the chest, and immediately flew him out, with a few people behind him.

This scene startled Ye Qian, and he suddenly realized that this Kung Fu was not like yoga, but more like the Chinese Baji boxing. But at this time, ye Qian also inconvenient to ask, continue to see.

Di rang's action did not stop because of this, and his fists were played in a series. Every punch, will be accompanied by the other side of the bone fracture "click" sound, crisp to the ear, like a very rhythmic music. When Di rang looked at Ye Qian just now, he already understood Ye Qian's meaning, that is, don't let these people die so happily, so every punch just broke their bones, or shoulder bones, or hand bones, or leg bones, or ribs, and those soldiers who fell to the ground kept wailing. If what Mo long and Li Wei brought to them just now was fear, what Di rang brings to them now is more fear, loss of soul, not only physical torture, but also spiritual torture.

*The leader of the army watched his men fall one by one, and felt his right hand slowly towards his back, where a pistol was hidden. The so-called bushido spirit of island countries will only be displayed when they are sure of victory. Once they fail, they will think of other ways despicably.

Unfortunately, what he is facing is not a man who talks about benevolence, justice and morality all day long, nor a real gentleman or a fake villain, but a real hero, ye Qian, who is only willing to admit that he is a real villain. When he thought no one knew, he went to draw the gun, but ye Qian had already seen it. With a cold hum, ye Qian's figure flashed in front of him. Suddenly, he was so scared that he unconsciously stepped back. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and even stopped his movements.

"Hum, is this the self righteous and proud bushido spirit of your island people?" Ye Qian asked with a sneer. There was a cloud in his eyes. He grabbed his right shoulder with his left hand and pinched it with a little force. When he heard a "click", his whole shoulder blade was crushed by Ye Qian's pinching. He could not help but utter a cry.

"Diljean, you can take them on the road." Ye Qian looked at di rang and said faintly.

"Yes Di rang answered, and no longer had any scruples. It was just like slaughtering animals. With only one scream, the soldiers would never stand up.

In the face of such a situation, the little bit of the so-called bushido spirit in the leader's heart was broken and his legs were weak. "Putong" knelt down.

"What are you doing? Isn't your bushido spirit telling you that the end of defeat is Caesarean section? Why do you kneel down? " Ye Qian's scornful sarcasm.

"No, our bushido spirit is deceiving the people. As long as you don't kill me, I promise you anything. I give you money, I give you women, just don't kill me. Don't kill me *The leader of the army kowtowed and begged.

"Do you think I will be short of money? As for women... " Ye Qian deliberately drags the sound for a long time. He looks at the people in front of him playfully, and deliberately disturbs his appetite.

*The leader of the army looks forward to Ye Qian, expecting that he can promise to let him go.

"Do you have a woman to introduce me?" Ye Qian asked playfully, "I like good women, but don't be a mess of women."

"Yes, yes!" *Jun can't wait to say, full of hope in his heart, thinking that ye Qian has promised himself, as long as he can meet his requirements, then he can be OK. "My daughter, 16 years old, is still a virgin, and my wife can give it to you." *The army chief said hastily.

"Don't promise him, boss. If you look at him like that, my daughter will look like him. Don't scare you back after taking off his clothes. " Li Wei cried from behind.

Ye Qian helplessly shook his head, this Ya clearly know his mind, also his mother said so.

"No, no, my daughter looks like my wife. She is absolutely beautiful." *The army chief explained in a hurry.

"Not like you at all?" Ye Qian asked playfully.

"No, not at all." *The army chief replied.

"Well, she must not be your own. Did your wife put a green hat on you? But it doesn't matter if you think about it. You Island men all look like toothpicks. " Ye Qian said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, she was not born to me. She was conceived by my wife in the process of a husband wife exchange, and I don't know whose child it is." *The army chief replied.

"Grass, that's wild seed? You're really big enough. " Li Wei couldn't help crying behind him.

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