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Chapter 47: The Great Grandmaster of East Island(1/3)

 Five o'clock in the morning.

Under the darkening sky, a medium-sized flight taking off from the capital of East Island landed slowly at Huating Lanqiao Airport.

The cabin door opened, and a group of three people walked down the ramp in silence. Instead of taking the airport bus, they walked to the airport hall one kilometer away.

The slightly dimly lit airport was deserted and cold, with only various traffic lights flashing. The three of them had no luggage and were walking leisurely through the airport. Their behavior seemed unusually weird.

"There is a word in Central Continent called a dragnet. Teacher, is there a dragnet in front of us?"

There were three people, two men and one woman, two young men and women, surrounded by a man in kimono, and slowly moved forward. The young man on the left looked at the empty and cold airport in front of him, and said in a sarcastic tone.

The young man is about thirty years old. He is slightly short in stature, but his appearance is extremely handsome, which can even be said to be evil. He has carefully trimmed short hair and is neatly combed. He is wearing beige casual clothes. At first sight,

He looks like a boy who stepped out of a comic book. He is a little sharper, but his whole body reveals more of a carelessness that doesn't care about anything.

"Dragnet?"

Before the man in kimono in the middle spoke, the young woman on the right side laughed softly: "Feng, do you think we have thrown ourselves into a trap now?"

"It doesn't count."

Before the young man named Feng could speak, the man in kimono in the middle was the first to speak.

This is a man with fierce sword intent flying all over his body. He looks about forty years old, tall and thin. His appearance is not handsome, but the combination of his facial features gives people an extremely vicissitudes of life.

, full of charm. He was wearing a moon-white kimono, wooden shoes on his feet, and a long sword hanging from his waist. He walked calmly and resolutely on the road to the airport, like an ancient East Island samurai, with a distant sword intention, walking on wooden shoes.

, step by step, we walked to the prosperous Huating.

Silent, serious, and paranoid.

His voice was slightly hoarse and sounded strangely soft, soft and gentle: "Central Continent is indeed not the place we should come, or in other words, we shouldn't come here openly. But with the current situation in Central Continent, they have too much to take care of themselves.

, as long as we don’t take action, they won’t have the guts to deal with us.”

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward at the empty airport, and said calmly: "This is Zhongzhou. It seems like there is nothing, but now every move we make is under the watchful eye of others. So, Feng, Xue Ji, tube

Keep your mouth shut, your trip to Central Continent is just for watching a show, and after the results come out, you can do anything else."

The young man named Feng responded lazily.

The woman named Xue Ji bowed slightly and agreed respectfully.

Xue Ji is probably in her early thirties, but she looks younger. Her skin is like snow, her long hair is like clouds, and her figure is extremely attractive. The temperature in Huating in June can be called hot. She is wearing all the clothes

Wearing a light gray professional skirt, black stockings, and high heels, she vividly showed off her well-proportioned figure, which is neither fat nor thin. She looked like a mature, elegant and independent urban white-collar worker, but her every move was filled with resignation.

She is submissive and charming, full of charm, pitiful, and extremely enchanting.

Sao.

This is the first impression she gives people. She is simply the kind of woman who is flirtatious to the core, but her words and deeds reveal an indescribable kindness and dignity. Such a woman is really serious to be ravaged under her.

What a great enjoyment.

In the East Island, where the spirit of martial arts is ever-lasting, it is easy to find masters of the thunder realm, and beautiful women are easy to find, but beautiful masters of the thunder realm are extremely rare, and they are beautiful, have scenery, and can serve men in bed with ease and ecstasy.

The ultimate Thunder Realm master is even rarer.

Xue Ji is undoubtedly the best among them.

Feng glanced at Xue Ji calmly, quietly concealing the desire and passion deep in his eyes.

This is the teacher's favorite concubine. I don't know if I can make such a great contribution that the teacher will give her to me for a night to taste her.

He swallowed, forced himself to suppress his inner thoughts, and whispered in the Dongdao language that sounded obscene and obscene with the strange sounds and sounds of the East Island: "Teacher, what do you think about the decisive battle between the Lord of the Palace of Samsara and the God of War of Central Continent?

This battle?"

The man in kimono glanced at him, thought for a while, and then said calmly: "Whether both sides win or lose, it will be beneficial to Dongdao."

Feng was startled and hesitated to speak. How could he not know this truth? The two invincible masters from the East Island entered Central Continent in order to start taking action as soon as the battle was concluded. They seemed to have only three people.

, but in the past month, the number of elites of the Dongdao Special Warfare System who have secretly infiltrated into Central Continent has reached no less than four figures, and this is just their family. Now everyone is secretly waiting for the moment when the outcome will be determined, and life and death will be determined.

Regardless of victory or defeat, Central Continent will fall into chaos, big or small.

But Feng didn't want to think about these entanglements of interests. He just wanted to listen to his teacher's analysis of the martial arts, which one was stronger and weaker between the Palace Master of Samsara and the War God of Central Continent.

"I have met Tianxin and understand her strength."

The man in the kimono seemed to know what Feng was thinking, and continued: "With her strength, holding Biluo Huangquan and being killed instantly with a sword, the strength of the reincarnation palace master will definitely not be weaker than the top five on the god list, but this person rarely takes action.

We have too little information to analyze. Even if the reincarnation palace master is defeated in this battle, Gu Xingyun will definitely not be easy. Let alone being seriously injured, will he be able to stay in the invincible state in the future, or even be able to contact martial arts again?

It’s all the same problem.”

"So no matter whether we win or lose in this trip, we will all make a profit, whether it is Central Continent or the Palace of Reincarnation. From this aspect, I really hope that the God of War of Central Continent will be defeated. After all, death and useless people are different. The former is no longer the same.

There are no variables, and the latter... As long as you don't die, it will be difficult to make people feel at ease."

"I very much hope that the Lord of Samsara Palace will die."

Feng Xie smiled, and his pupils became extremely dark as they flickered, which also made his whole person look evil and weird.

"Um?"

The man in kimono raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "The death of Gu Xingyun is in our best interest, not only for Central Continent's special warfare system, but even for our territory..."

His words paused, and his eyes became a little gloomy.

territory!

For hundreds of years, this has been a scar in the hearts of Dongdao people.

Dongdao is composed of three large islands and more than 7,000 small islands, covering an area of ​​300,000 square kilometers.

But the East Island hundreds of years ago was not like this.

Hundreds of years ago, the East Island was composed of four large islands, one of which was the North Island.

Today's North Island has long disappeared from the memory of people all over the world. Perhaps only the people of the East Island still remember it.

There is no such thing as Beidao in the world. Beidao, which was once an East Island country, now belongs to Central Continent.

Beihai Province belongs to Middle-earth!

With Fuxing City as the center, Beihai Province is divided into Beihai South and Beihai North. The north and south are separated by a shallow sea of ​​tens of kilometers. Today's Beihai North, which is more than 70,000 square kilometers, occupies half of the land of Beihai Province.

The North Island that once belonged to the East Island!

Dongdao lent Beidao to the Wang family of Beihai for three hundred years in the name of leasing. The original deadline has long passed. Over the years, generations of Dongdao people have never given up the idea of ​​taking back Beidao, but what they got in exchange was

It was humiliation again and again. This was the history of blood and tears of the entire East Island.

Now that the Lord of Samsara Palace has made an appointment to fight the Central Continent God of War, this is another opportunity for Dongdao.

Once both sides suffer losses, the super power of the Central Continent's special warfare system will fall into an unprecedented state of emptiness. Even if Wang Tianzong is ranked first on the God List, he cannot suppress the entire dark world. The Wang family of Beihai cannot lose the foundation of Central Continent, so it can only

I reluctantly gave up Bei Hai Bei.

This can be said to be the best opportunity for East Island right now.

Two invincible masters personally entered the game, and countless masters secretly lurked into Central Continent. They gambled so much and planned to do whatever they wanted!

On June 15th, the War God of Central Continent was defeated.

This is something the entire East Island wants to see.

"I know what the teacher's goal is, but I don't have great ambitions and don't want to think about too noble things. I only want one thing from the teacher."

Feng licked his lips, the evil and greed in his eyes almost undisguised.

"explain."

The man in the kimono was moved in his heart and said calmly.

"I have long heard that Qin Weibai, the second person in the Palace of Reincarnation, is beautiful and fragrant. She is the most beautiful woman in the dark world. If the owner of the Palace of Reincarnation dies, I only hope that the teacher can let me enjoy Qin Weibai for one night. One night is enough. Feng

From now on, I will definitely die for my teacher and Wuji Palace!"

Feng's eyes were extremely fiery. He had never seen Qin Weibai, but he had already sketched a clear and cold image in his mind.

High above, flawless, holy and unparalleled, like a fairy or a goddess.

One night.

One night is really enough.

"I don't know how the most beautiful woman in the dark world compares to those actresses in the East Island. I really want to..."

"Snapped!"

Before Feng could finish his sentence, the man in kimono suddenly reached out his hand and slapped him hard on the face.

Feng covered his face and looked at the teacher in astonishment, then quickly lowered his head.

At that moment, he could clearly see the coldness and rage in the eyes of the teacher who had given him everything he had today, which was the most naked murderous intent.

"Does a piece of shit deserve to be compared with the bright moon? This is blasphemy!"

The man in the kimono squinted his eyes tightly, with undisguised anger in his eyes. The sharp sword intent whizzed around his body, and the sword intent passed over Feng's face, and immediately drew a blood mark on his face.

"yes!"
To be continued...
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