v3 Chapter 115： Dangerous man

"What are you talking about? Someone is going to shoot Down?"

"Asshole, Tang En paid so much for the Navy, there are still people who are going to do it at this time!"

"Absolutely not tolerate! Set off immediately!"

"We want Tang En to live a peaceful old age!"

In a very short time, for a long time, the Tang En Navy hiding in the navy has been informed.

Naturally, they can realize that this powerful gesture is powerful and can deal with a retired navy general with great fanfare. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

But this time, no matter who the other party is, they will not back down.

"More than ten years ago, he protected us, now."

"It's time we protect him!"

At this moment, navies from all over the world set off. The new world, the great waterway, and the four seas, they are distributed everywhere, and they are all gathering in one place.

"For so long, I finally have your news!"

Dorans stood on the bow and muttered.

"Where is the general? Dorans."

Cyrus buzzed behind him.

He just saw the other party answer the phone bug, and Tang En was mentioned between the words.

"East Sea, Shuangyue Village!"

Dorans said quietly.

"This time, we are going to protect the general! Cyrus!"

The latter heard that the whole body was shocked, and then focused on the head.

"I know!"

The general didn't need their protection, but this time, Dorons said so, then it must have encountered a situation that was difficult to tell.

Later Pedro put away his long knife and came over and said, "I miss Brother Tang En!"

Cyrus touched the latter's head and smiled softly: "I will see it soon."

Many years have passed, and they have made great progress, such as Pedro, who has grown up now and is a handsome furry teenager.

The actions from all over the world allowed all the navy under Tang En to gather together spontaneously at this moment.

They converged in the New World, converged in the Great Channel, converged in the Four Seas, and then integrated together, heading towards the Shuangyue Village in the East China Sea.

Frost Moon Village.

Unconsciously, the time is half a month later.

In the past half a month, there were no more people in black to bother them, but when Bard came back from the town, he would always whisper to him about this change in existence.

"A lot of strangers are coming, and there are more every day."

"A lot of boats stopped at the village's port."

Tang En's eyes narrowed slightly, but he nodded gently to show that he knew.

"I can handle these guys, I can't stand a punch!"

Bud said again.

"Then please."

Don is not polite.

His physical strength, he knew, could save some energy, it would be better. However, he never thought that the other party was so fanatical.

On the bright side, it was deliberately hidden, but on a small deserted island, when so many people were suddenly deployed, everyone could see the anomaly.

"but."

Speaking of which, Bud suddenly spoke.

"how?"

Tang En wondered.

"They may be shot soon, and we must be prepared."

After a slight silence, Tang En glanced at Guina who was meditating in the distance and was still practicing.

"Let Guina go back to the dojo, and Bros will follow!"

"Yep!"

Bud nodded.

On the third day, both Bros and Guina were sent away, leaving only three people in the dojo, including Donn, Rossius, and Bard.

On this day, they had already felt the oppressive breath of storm.

The air was filled with faint killing intentions. Outside the dojo, there was a long shadow. But Tang En and others did not pay attention, the three were waiting.

There is no doubt that this time the enemy offensive will be more fierce than the previous one.

Once launched, it will be an unscrupulous shot, and it will also be very violent, and it will instantly overwhelm everything here.

"Tang En, I noticed a strong man!"

Bud, who came back from the door, said in a deep voice, with a solemn tone.

Tang En nodded slightly, he also felt the momentum.

It will not be inferior to the last one of the eight-character Hu men, and, more than one. There is no doubt that the pressure is even greater.

"Don Eun, who did you offend? You wouldn't be so crazy about the pirates!"

Rossius was puzzled.

"Dragon!"

Down Road said.

The three simple words made both people stunned and immediately understood.

"So it turns out, what they said, it all explained!"

"No wonder there is such strength, such strength."

The two murmured.

This day passed quickly, the enemy still did not move, and remained immobile, very patient.

But under such circumstances, it is more able to show the determination of this group of guys. Either do not do it, if you do, it will inevitably make it hard to breathe.

In the early morning of the second day, when the first ray of sunlight shone.

Geng Shiro opened the gate of the dojo and looked to the next door. At this point, the eyes under his glasses shrank immediately.

Over the course of the night, the door across the door was unconsciously filled with hundreds of figures. What makes his scalp even more numb is that this group of people has no shortage of powerful and terrifying men.

What is even more infiltrating is that their breath is like a dead person. If it were not for him to see with the naked eye, he would not notice.

This group of people formed a siege, and surrounded the house.

"What a bad smell!"

With a sigh, Geng Shiro turned and walked into the dojo again. After a while, he walked out again. This time, he had an extra knife in his waist.

In this way, Koshiro looked quietly at the opposite side.

This group of people was very cold and extremely patient. They blinked at eight or nine in the morning and they did not make a sound.

Like a cold machine, it has been separated from human characteristics.

What do they seem to be waiting for?

An hour later, at this time, Kenshiro suddenly contracted his pupils, staring at a figure walking from a distance.

The man's robe was very weird. It was just the clothes that made the scalp numb. When he looked closely, he realized that it was a shroud for the dead!

"This guy!!"

Geng Shiro suddenly lifted it in his heart, feeling that all his hair was standing up.

This man is very dangerous.

Two small black coffins were on his shoulders, and a coffin was on top of his head, which was very strange.

The whole person exudes a terrible, unclear, terrifying breath all the time.

"I'm here, let's start!"

The icy voice came, and the man's voice was low, as if from hell.

"Yes!"

People in black who have not been moving all moved at this moment.

It was also at this time that the man in the coffin glanced at him and glanced at Geng Shiro, letting him grasp the knife handle subconsciously in an instant.

Too dangerous!