I have to say that the proposal of the General in Armor is extremely vicious.
If the armored shark was really cut off its scales, then Deng Jiuling would die if he didn't die.
"The people of the Mo family are extremely shameless!" Deng Jiuling's eyes were red with anger on his face.
But what about anger
Since the Mo Family was able to spread the tentacles to the North Ming sea area, then it must have given an order to kill Deng Jiuling.
hateful!
shameful!
At this moment, Deng Jiuling was injured all over, unable to wait, just like a salted fish waiting to be put into the pan.
Man is a knife, I am a fish!
How to do
Deng Jiuling was a little depressed as he approached the soldier holding the chainsaw.
"My heroic life, Deng Jiuling, is it possible that today, I am still treated as a beast and died on a chainsaw?" Deng Jiuling was a little bit grief and indignant.
Even if the armored generals attacked, even if the sharks were slaughtered, Deng Jiuling would not be able to transform into a human form.
So even if Deng Jiuling died, he would die in vain!
Deng Jiuling was not afraid of death.
However, Deng Jiuling's death was not what Deng Jiuling wanted.
The two warriors had ferocious eyes and were about to approach Deng Jiuling.
But at this critical moment, a sharp and delicate shout suddenly came from behind: "Stop!"
As soon as the voice fell, the girl in the white skirt rolled up a fragrant wind and stopped in the water: "I promised the sharks, in order to take care of their'king', if you want to kill the shark king, kill me first."
"This..." Upon hearing this, the two soldiers looked at the armored general with distress.
"Come on, drag Miss Sai Ya away!" The armored general said coldly.
"Li Long, don't go too far. Although Zhenbeihou is great, my Lin family is not a vegetarian."
Lin Ping couldn't stand it anymore, and the heart of the flower protection was bursting: "Do you believe it or not that I let my dad, but Zhenbeihou can take a copy of you and take off your clothes?"
"A dog-like slave, don't think you are the son-in-law of the Mo family, you can do anything wrong!"
"Lao Tzu is also a little uncle anyway. If you really want to do this, believe it or not, I can't get off this boat?"
When Lin Ping said this, the audience was shocked.
The armored general suddenly became furious: "This general is ordered to act, are you talking about it once?"
After finishing speaking, the armored general has a murderous look and is about to touch the desert eagle on his waist.
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the armored general's cell phone suddenly trembled.
After a glance at the number, the armored general's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became very ugly.
Because this call was actually made by "Bo Leopard" Lin Tian himself.
As the guard of "Zhenbeihou" Huo Lei, Li Long was also considered a power minister in Beiming, and he would not give any face to anyone.
Especially the order to hunt down Deng Jiuling this time was Li Long’s old father-in-law, and the third elder of the Mo family personally ordered it!
So in any case, even if it was a manslaughter, even if he offended "Little Uncle" Lin Ping, Li Long would kill Kaihua's Deng Jiuling.
But Li Long could not give Lin Pingpingzi, but he could not ignore Lin Tian.
"Why? Could it be that my dad's call, you dare not answer?" Lin Ping's mocking voice suddenly came from the rear.
When Lin Ping was on the splint, he was once a tortoise with his head shrunk. He was despised by Sai Yaxue and felt very depressed.
Now that there is a chance to perform, Lin Ping naturally wants to jump around, hoping to win the hearts of the beauties.
Zhenbeihou is great, but Li Long is a member of the Beiming Li family. The Li family and the Lin family have been at odds, so Lin Ping will naturally not give Li Long face.
"Uncle, hello." Li Long looked ugly and pressed the call button.
"Withdraw troops immediately, this is the order of Lord Huohou!"
Click!
After Leng Leng said these words, "Bo Leopard" Lin Tian on the other end of the phone didn't even bother to meet Li Long, so he hung up the phone.
"Withdraw!" Li Long looked gloomy, kicked on the door, and rushed away.
Hoop!
Hearing this, the soldiers left one after another, and walked away cleanly in the blink of an eye.
"General, did we leave like this? The third elder gave the order to die, and would rather kill by mistake than let it go." The adjutant and Li Long walked side by side, a little unhappy.
"Don't worry, I used True Qi to sense the shark just now, and I also scanned it with infrared rays. There is no trace of life in it, and there is no one in the shark's belly." Li Long said with a sneer.
"That's good." The adjutant nodded, and his face eased slightly.
…
"Yaxue, are you okay?" Lin Ping came over with a handsome smile on his face.
"Senior, thank you very much today, I want to take a shower, you should go out first." Sai Yaxue smiled slightly and said lightly.
"Okay." Lin Ping was a little depressed, but didn't dare to force the girl, so he could only leave with the dean.
Soon, in the huge swimming pool, only Sai Yaxue was left.
…
At the same time, on the shore of the Mojia Tongtian Island, an old man wearing a gossiping robe with white hair hanging down his shoulders, holding a compass in his forehand, looked up at the void.
In the void, there was a creature that looked like a golden scale and looked like a dragon, tumbling in the clouds.
"Who is this old man? Such a big show? Actually let all the ancestors, island owners, dignitaries and celebrities of the Mo family come to the shore to pick him up in person?"
Among the crowd behind, Mo Fengyun, the master of Fengyun Island, said a little uncomfortably.
Early this morning, the ancestor of a lamp blew the horns of the ancestors, and urgently summoned the ancestors and the dignitaries of the islands.
The Mo Family suddenly jumped like dogs, thinking that Deng Jiuling was coming back, and all of them were panicked, as if they were facing an enemy.
However, after gathering, the people of the Mo family discovered that the Yideng ancestor was ordered by the master of the Mo family to urgently summon the people of the Mo family to form a line to welcome a visitor from afar.
The old man in the Dao-robed compass, at this moment, is standing an ancestor of the lamp on the left side, the ancestor of the Mo family is standing on the right, and behind him is the "Young Master Nanhai" Mo Yu.
Except for these three people, even many ancestors of the Mo family are not qualified to step forward!
Mo Fengyun Tangtang The leader of the islands in the Mo family's top rankings, but can only be reduced to the first passerby, standing behind and looking far away with the leader of the islands.
accurate!
Mo Fengyun has been in power for many years, and he asked himself the famous dignitaries in the world, even if he didn't know him, at least he had seen the photos.
But Mo Fengyun really didn't know who this old man was in front of him.
Not only Mo Fengyun, the ancestors of the Mo family, the owners of the islands, and those powerful and powerful, they were also embarrassed and didn't know what was going on.
Almost all the high-ranking members of the Mo family lined up on the shore to greet and wait together.
But the old-fashioned white hair is good, and he didn't even disembark. He was holding a compass on the shore, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
Even if the Mo family suffered a catastrophe, the camel would be more dead than the horse, and it would still be the South China Sea transcendence family.
Even if Wei Lan came, it wouldn't be such a big show. You are too old-fashioned, right
However, Mo Fengyun was stunned that he was rude to the old manner, whether it was the old master of the Mo family, the old master, or even the young master Mo Yu, he felt that it didn't matter, but he respected the old manner.
"Who is this old way?" Similar doubts surfaced in the hearts of everyone in the Mo Family.
"Nud Bodhisattva, can the hundred-year calamity of my Mo Family be resolved?" The Mo Family master couldn't help but speak.
"What, he is the world's number one fortune-telling master-the mud bodhisattva?"
"My God, the mud bodhisattva became famous a hundred years ago, but now he still looks like 50 or 60 years old?"
"Counting grades, the mud bodhisattva is at least 130 years old!"
"Why is there no real energy fluctuation in the body of the mud bodhisattva? He is just like a mortal!"
Hum!
After listening to the words of the master of the Mo family, the Mo family was in a commotion, and his eyes were full of shaking.
Mud Bodhisattva!
I was the legendary mud bodhisattva who came to the Mohist school that day!
A hundred years ago, the mud bodhisattva deduced the secret of heaven, predicting that the Mo family would suffer life and death in a hundred years.
At that time, apart from Mo Gucheng, even the old master of the Mo family was a bit disapproving, feeling that this matter was very ridiculous.
But as soon as a hundred years have passed, the Mo Family has encountered Deng Jiuling, who can be called a nightmare "thief".
Even after Deng Jiuling was "killed" by the ancestor of the sky, the Mohist still broke out in riots, almost destroying the Mohist's foundation.
Although the people's riots have been suppressed, the Mohist family has damaged the foundation. On the surface, it seems that it is still prosperous, but in fact it is still beginning to go downhill, turning from prosperity to decline.
The result of this naturally made the senior Mo Family feel very aggrieved, but helpless.
Now, the only way for the Mohist is to close the gate, recuperate, and spend time to recover the losses.
The old master of the Mo family and the old ancestor of Yideng once carefully calculated and found that the recovery time was at least twenty years.
Twenty years later, Mo Yu's martial arts success, stepping into the "first step" power, the Mo family will return to glory.
The problem is that the Mohist school has suffered a hundred years of calamity. Now, whether this calamity has passed, no one knows what to do.
Since Deng Jiuling left, in the sky above Tongtian Island, there have been strange creatures that resemble golden scales and dragons, shuttled among the clouds.
In addition to the big catastrophe prophecy of "Jinling Transforms the Dragon", everyone in the Mo family was very frightened and could not be peaceful all day long.
The sudden arrival of the mud bodhisattva naturally made everyone in the Mo family feel very excited.
"Senior Mu, is my Mo Family's hundred-year calamity really unsolvable?" Young Master Mo Yu also tentatively asked.
"Master, son, you don't need to worry, the old man would have died a hundred years ago if it wasn't saved by Master Mo Gucheng at the moment he lived and died."
Caressing the white beard, the clay figurine Buddha said lightly: "Sir Mo Gucheng is missing in this century-old catastrophe of the Mo Family. Even if the old man is desperately punished by the heavens, he will help the Mo Family change his fate."
"Brother Ni's kindness to my Mo Family will never be forgotten by the Mo Family." The Mo Family master said respectfully.
"Three elders, the old man asked you to send people to the four seas to intercept at the same time. I don't know what the result will be?" The clay Buddha suddenly looked into the distance.
Among the crowd, the three elders hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior Mu, I have sent someone to intercept Deng Jiuling in the East China Sea, the South China Sea, the Beiming and the Western Regions at the same time, according to your instructions."
"From all aspects of information transmission, Deng Jiuling has no traces of him now. He should be dead, right?"
Hearing this, the mud bodhisattva frowned, pinched his fingers, and suddenly his face changed greatly: "No!"