"Ha ha." Wang Yong's face showed a mocking smile.

Originally, he had a bit of illusion about Aung San. He thought that Aung San might really be an accomplice, and human nature would not be so ugly. But the reality is hard to give Wang Yong a slap, let Wang Yong sober up.

When the sword in his hand shook, he saw a flash of brilliance. With a fierce scream from ang Shan, he covered his right wrist and fell to the ground.

Then a fist with a dagger rolled down on Aung San's right hand.

The sharp heart moon fox soft sword cuts bones like vegetables. It doesn't waste Wang Yong's strength at all.

"Hand... My hand..." Aung San screamed in horror.

Only at this time did he realize that Wang Yong's horror could not be subdued by such a small trick.

He tried to bind a Tyrannosaurus Rex to sell money, but in the end there will only be one, that is to become a snack of Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Wang Yong goes to angshan step by step. The cold sword is shining in the starlight, reflecting the intense fear in angshan's eyes.

Aung San looked at Wang Yong with panic on his face. Suddenly, he kowtowed his head crazily: "Sir, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong! I'm a villain, I'm damned! Please give me another chance. I'll be a good man and never do anything like this. "

Wang Yong said with a smile, "don't you think it's too late to say that? In the past, I saw the missionaries of the ancient patriarchs, believing in holding scriptures with the left hand and swords with the right. Those who believe in me have scriptures, and those who do not believe in me have swords. I don't agree with that, but now I suddenly understand them. Because there are so many stupid people in the world! "

Wang Yong suddenly sighed, and his tone was full of helplessness and sadness.

It's like a child who was determined to save the world from childhood. After 20 years of accumulation, he found that the world could not be saved when he grew up. That kind of sorrow is enough to destroy everything of a person.

When Confucius traveled around the world, he always wore a sword and met numerous bandits. However, Confucius did not choose the Buddhist idea of "feeding the eagle with his body", but swept out a way to spread it.

Wang Yangming's army of more than 100000 has created more evils. According to Buddhist theory, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago to put down hell. But Wang Yangming is still the most important sage of Confucianism after Confucius and Mencius.

This shows that benevolence and justice are not pedantic, good and evil should have a clear choice!

In Wang Yong's eyes, there are bursts of starlight, firm as the stars blooming in the sky.

Raise your hand resolutely and wave your sword.

Peng!

A bloody rain fell, and there was a thin sword mark on Aung San's neck, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

Until the moment of his death, ang Shan couldn't believe that Wang Yong actually killed him.

Isn't it true that "a gentleman can be deceived with his prescription"? Isn't the heart of a good man weak? Why is it different from what I imagined?

With this confusion, Aung San gradually lost his breath.

When other people saw that Wang Yong didn't agree with him, they killed him. They were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything.

Let them live a life of licking blood at the edge of a knife. I didn't expect that the young man, who looked so friendly, would be so cruel to kill.

When he killed ang Shan just now, he didn't even beat the green veins on his back!

Calm to this extent, there is only one possibility, that is, he has killed countless people!

The crew stepped back quietly, and no one had any plans to rescue the captain.

On the other side of the deck, the boatman witnessed the scene of Aung San being killed, and he was a little scared.

After a long time, he recovered from the shock and begged Wang Yong: "Mr. Wang, please, let me go! From now on, I will be your dog. I will go wherever you want me to go. I dare not disobey you. And I'm only familiar with the route to Europe. No one else can take you to Europe! "

The boatman has a way to protect himself.

It is difficult for the ship to reach Europe without him. Even if it arrives in Europe, the people on the other side of Europe may not accept them and arrange for them to go ashore.

Although the voice of the boatman was pitiful, he had a faint sense of confidence. Because what he said is true. As long as Wang Yong wants to go to Europe, he can't be killed.

Wang Yong recognized the hidden meaning of the boatman. He seemed to give in and didn't speak for a long time.

The boatman rushed to strike while the iron was hot and continued to advise: "in this way, in order to make up for my fault, I arranged for you to have a good time when I arrived in Europe. I know a lot of people on the European road. I promise you to have a good time!"

Wang Yong's eyes flashed and asked, "is that right?"

The boatman patted his chest and promised, "naturally!"

"Ha ha." Wang Yong suddenly laughed“ I'm afraid it's not that I'm happy, but that I'm killed by you, right? It's too tender for me to use your careful thinking. It's just a sea route. Do you think you can't run without your boat? "

The boatman's face changed slightly and said, "I have no such idea! As for whether the ship can leave me or not, just ask them

The captain pointed to all the crew members with a faint pride on his face.

Obviously, he thinks he's going to win.

Wang Yong looked at the crew one by one, scanned them all, and then said: "who is sure to go through this route, whose ship will be in the future. I'll only give you one chance. "

As soon as the words were uttered, all the crew members were in an uproar.

The boatman was dumbfounded and yelled, "no! This ship is mine, and no one can take it away! "

But then a man stood up and said in a timid voice, "I can guarantee that this ship will arrive in Greece smoothly, and I know the people on the Greek side."

Wang Yong looked at the man and nodded: "well, from now on, you are the captain of the ship. And he... "

The sword in Wang Yong's hand shakes, and the tip of the sword points to the boatman.

"He's dead."

Then, with a wave of his hand, the light of the sword flashed, and a huge head rose to the sky and fell into the sea.

A lot of blood gushed out and dyed the deck red.

All the crew were pale with fright and had a deep fear of Wang Yong.

In the blink of an eye, he even killed two people, but he was just like nobody. How could such a person be on a stowaway ship!

After killing the boatman, Wang Yong unties Yuan Lin's rope and takes him to the cabin.

There is no need for him to say more about the next thing. I believe the new captain will take care of it automatically.

The new captain will not be a good one if the new officer takes office three times. It is estimated that there will be disputes among them. It depends on how and where the fire of the new captain burns.

Back in the room, Wang Yong lies down on the bed to sleep.

On the contrary, Yuan Lin's face was excited. Obviously, what happened just now gave him a lot of insight, and he experienced the fun of fighting with animals in the jungle.

Wang Yong had to guard against this. Yuan Lin, who was born of a different race, was equal to a great master with dark strength. If he inspired the beast, that killing is fun. I'm afraid even Wang Yong will not be able to subdue him.

Even now, Wang Yongzhen and Yuan Lin fight, it is estimated that they can only rely on the soft sword of xinyuehu to suppress temporarily, unable to win completely. Without xinyuehu soft sword, Wang Yong could not be Yuan Lin's opponent at all.

It's like Li Yuanba in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. He was born with divine power. He was a fool, but he couldn't lift his head. No one is his opponent.

Wang Yong found that Jie Shasheng's younger brother mind belonged to this type before, but now he has found Yuan Lin who is more fierce than mind.

"Sleep! If you can't sleep, you can read! " Wang Yong was strict with Yuan Lin.

Hearing the word recognition, Yuan Lin finally pulled down his face and began to recite the small words written on the paper in a low voice.

The waves outside are rough and the books inside are loud. In the slight turbulence and swaying, Wang Yong goes to sleep.

Chinese military.

An old man in a shabby military uniform was sitting on a chair.

In addition to him, there was a beautiful woman in the room.

It is clear that she has a face against the sky, but she is not like a woman. Two kinds of temperament in her perfect combination, forming a kind of strange temperament, let a person look hard to forget.

The old man's face was red, and he was leaning on a dragon head crutch. If you look closely, you will find that the dragon carved on the crutch has no scales and flesh. From the tail to the dragon head, it is a rugged skeleton, ferocious and rebellious.

Dong!

The old man knocked the stick heavily on the ground and said angrily, "what do they want to do! I cut off one of the most elite teams in Longji with a false accusation. It took me a lot of effort to keep the last bit of effort of the team. Now they're not even going to let it go! A bunch of bastards! moth! Beast

The old man's face turned red with anger, and suddenly stood up. His tall body exuded a lot of pressure, which made people gasp.

But this momentum did not last long, the old man suddenly coughed, coughing up a pool of blood. He sat back in his chair.

The woman standing beside quickly stepped forward and gently rubbed the old man's back.

"Dragon King, this is very strange. Let's not talk about how that team might have been ambushed by foreign mercenaries in those years. Just because they are bound to kill Wang Yong now, we can conclude that there must be something hidden inside. You were right to fight to keep Wang Yong. Only he can, after leaving the system, pierce the whole dark curtain like a magic knife without scruple. "

This old man is the person in charge of Longji, the Dragon King.

There are three teams under Longji, and the one led by Wang Yong is the most elite one.

The destruction of the team has greatly damaged the vitality of Longji, and the Dragon King is also in a rage, attacking the heart with Qi and blood and falling into the root of the disease. As long as you get angry, you will vomit blood.

At that time, the dragon king felt that this matter was not simple, so he did not hesitate to use all his strength to save Wang Yong, who was lucky not to die. Otherwise, the final charge of Wang Yong would not be as light as "poor command", or at least he would have to be sentenced indefinitely.

Who knows, half a year ago, the answer has not yet been revealed. Just now, the Dragon King got another news that he asked the military to use several European agents to behead a traitor on the spot.

That man is Wang Yong.

After the fury, the Dragon King gradually calmed down. With a cold smile in his eyes, he slowly asked, "military adviser, has the authority of convener in Wang Yong's thorn bird plan been closed?"

The cool woman is a military adviser.