Chapter 659

In the snowy night, the sea breeze in the cold winter is particularly stinging. Snowflakes fall on the sea in the night, as if they were a little bit of beautiful embellishment.

The sea wind roared, the waves beat up and beat on a speedboat.

There are four people in the speedboat: Yan Shaxi, secretary Liu Ting, pursuer from Japan and sailor.

The rapid form of the speedboat in the sea, splashing high waves on both sides, in this silent sea is particularly obvious, and even some echo.

A speedboat left, another speedboat came, two speedboats passed by, but did not say hello.

Seeing the people on the speedboat, Yan Shaxi smiles and looks at the giant cruise ship which is getting farther and farther away, even though he doesn't say hello.

"Mr. Yan, are these people who you said would come?"

Secretary Liu Ting surprised looking at the boat to the cruise ship, said.

"No, these are the new surgeons. At the beginning, I was not sure that they would come. I just gave Dr. Xu's position to them." Yan Shaxi raised his mouth slightly with a sneer and continued: "it seems that Dr. Xu has offended many people, even the practitioners of martial arts. Even if his martial arts cultivation is powerful, martial arts and martial arts are two different fields."

"Shall we go back and see how the little doctor was killed?" The pursuer said, sneering, some unwilling, want to see the despair of the Chinese when they were dying.

"It's not necessary. He's bound to die. I just saw a master craftsman, Fang Zhenchuan. He's not simple. He's a first-class master even in Hong Kong Island. He's hopeless."

Yan Shaxi said confidently, but he didn't think it was necessary to go back to witness Dr. Xu's death. Since he had come out, he left first.

Anyway, the ending will not change.

They did not say anything more. Ren Haifeng blew everyone's clothes and hair. The pursuer took off his coat and put it on Yan Shaxi. He wanted to hold her in his arms, but Yan Shaxi refused.

She and her secretary hugged each other. The pursuer had no choice but to take off her thick coat. She was very cold and looked at the person driving the speedboat. She had an impulse to warm up with him.

But in front of the goddess, you can't lose your grace. You shrink to one side, holding your feet in both hands, shaking.

"Young man, would you like to come to me? My coat is very warm and can cover two people. Just be close to each other."

The sailor, looking pitiful, said casually, and gently lifted the corner of his overcoat to show the width and thickness of his overcoat.

"Thank you. No, I'm not cold!"

The cold wind seemed to strike.

All of a sudden, a gust of wind came, big waves beat the boat, and the boat galloped away.

In the huge cruise ship, I thought the trouble had been solved, but I didn't expect that with the help of divine consciousness, there were three magicians approaching, and they were not weak.

Although Xu Zhendong is fearless, he doesn't know much about the technique. He can't let Qian Nuolan and Su Liuhuan come here to avoid being affected.

All three surgeons are from Hong Kong Island.

Among them, Fang Zhenchuan took the lead, and the other two were his disciples.

It is confirmed that Xu Zhendong killed the three former disciples. Now that Xu Zhendong is on the high seas, they get up and come at a good chance.

I was shocked to see the scene in front of me.

"Masuki Kawahara, a Japanese master and a powerful opponent in the martial arts world, is dead!"

One of them said, some can't believe it. Looking at the dead Kawahara zhenshu lying on the ground, his eyes moved to the other person, only to find that the person's head was missing and he couldn't recognize it.

Three people quickly walked over to have a look, more shocked.

"This... Head was hit in the stomach, this... How to do it!"

Another said, opening his mouth. He couldn't believe what he saw. He had never seen such a scene.

These two are the other two disciples of Fang Zhenchuan, you Kehan and Xiong Sihan.

Fang Zhenchuan is a little older, with white hair and elegant shawl. He has a kind of fairy charm. He doesn't eat fireworks among people. He wears Taoist robes and looks like an expert in the world.

Seeing the situation of the two people in front of him, he was also shocked and swept to the edge of the other two people's death.

The worst is the person whose head is photographed in the stomach.

His eyes were shining with cold light. He thought it might be easy to solve the problem. Just let two disciples come, because he was still a little worried.

After all, Deng Yongjun's three men were defeated when they had the array, so they were worried and came over.

Fortunately, this person is not simple!

"It seems that you have reached the master of martial arts, and are better than ordinary masters. Young people have boundless talent!"

Fang Zhenchuan looks at Xu Zhendong and solemnly says that the whole person is always on guard, and his mental power is slowly spreading out. He wants to test the mental power of the young people in front of him.

Calm expression, mental power has begun to move.

"Who are you?" Xu Zhendong asked calmly.

The mental strength of these three people is stronger than that of all the people we have seen before. The cultivation of martial arts is not very strong. You can see that they are practitioners.

"Well, we're from Hong Kong Island. You're dead today."

You Kehan is very angry and points at Xu Zhendong, who kills his younger martial brother and younger martial sister and will die.

Xu Zhendong suddenly realized, nodded gently, and said, "sure enough, you're here. I'll get rid of it all at once. I'll go to Hong Kong Island myself."

His face was calm, not impatient. He scanned the three people, fixed his eyes on the person with the strongest mental power, and asked, "are you Fang Zhenchuan?"

"Do you know me?" Fang Zhenchuan was a little curious and asked.

"I don't know. I just heard that the master of the three practitioners I killed on Hong Kong Island is Fang Zhenchuan. I think if his master doesn't come, I may have to go to Hong Kong Island. Since he has come, he doesn't have to go."

Xu Zhendong is calm and not nervous at all. His mental strength is strong enough in front of these people.

On earth, he has never met anyone with stronger mental power than him. The earth people practice martial arts, and only the master pays attention to the cultivation of mental power.

Although the practitioners practice mental power in advance, the way they practice is totally incomparable with Xu Zhendong's practice of immortality.

So fearless, so calm, so confident.

"Arrogance, it's rare for young people nowadays to be so arrogant!"

Fang Zhenchuan's eyes seemed to smoke and red. There was no wind whistling around him, as if the wind was coming, and the objects in the cruise ship were shaking violently.

A lot of red wine and wine glasses fell to the ground, instantly broken, glass dregs spilled on the ground.

His mind manipulates space and his mind manipulates it.

There are few people who can achieve his level. They have extremely strong mental power and are able to control things.

All of a sudden, the broken glass debris on the ground floated up in a very neat arrangement, forming a row of three square meters with all sharp glass debris on display.

Some of the glass dregs with red wine continue to drip, in the incandescent light, particularly dazzling.

Hidden in the dark, people's eyes widened in shock.

Today, I see Dr. Xu's method is already very bad. Let's do something even worse.

It's not moving, but it's able to manipulate objects and control objects in the air. This kind of thing happened in front of my eyes only in fantasy.

Hundreds of glass scraps were aimed at Dr. Xu.

Dr. Xu is doomed this time.

Even channolan's face was pale, and the arrival of these magicians was beyond her expectation.