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Chapter 862 Look at my understanding

Ji Wufeng smiled at the two dozen people standing in the room with knives and guns in their hands.

In fact, this house is very simple and does not match those advanced weapons. It can be seen at a glance that it was built temporarily.

Although the house is simple, the furnishings inside are quite luxurious. There is glittering gold everywhere, the sofas are all made of genuine leather, and the carpet is thick and very comfortable to step on. It is said that this kind of carpet can also be used for foot massage.

Those twenty or so people were protecting a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance and a short, fat figure, who looked exactly like the pirate leader in Murong Wuji's portrait.

Those twenty or so people were all fierce-looking and dressed in Dongyang warrior attire.

They exchanged glances with each other, raised their long swords, and struck like lightning. Tie Xin's face changed slightly, as this group of minions actually had such superb strength.

Ji Wufeng snapped his fingers and said to Murong Wuji and the others: "I'll give you one minute. If you can't figure it out, we'll all jump into the sea and feed the bastards."

"Master, it will take another minute. Don't you look down on us too much?"

The three of them had dissatisfied expressions on their faces and rushed forward without showing the gleaming spurs on their waists.

Clang, clang, clang!

In about thirty seconds, more than twenty people all fell to the ground, but no one died, but there was a bleeding hole in each person's body.

Baqi Heiteng's expression changed. This time he really met a master. He rolled his eyes and suddenly pointed in the distance and shouted: "Look, there is a flying saucer!"

After saying that, he fired at Ji Wufeng with a loud bang, turned around and ran away at a very fast speed, which was completely out of proportion with his fat pig-like figure.

Ji Wufeng shook his head to avoid the bullet and cursed loudly: "You bought a watch and dared to lie to me. Where are the flying saucers? You will be miserable. If I catch you, I will rape you first and then kill you!"

Everyone was speechless for a while. He is still a man with such a figure. If you really do it, I will really admire you.

Tie Xin said angrily: "Why did you let him go when you could have caught him just now?"

Yes, there was every chance to catch Baqi Heiteng just now, but Ji Wufeng watched him run away, and Tie Xin couldn't help but get angry.

Ji Wufeng rolled his eyes and said, "It's true that that boy is a pirate leader, but you don't think that with his virtue he is really the highest-status person on the island, right?"

Tie Xin was stunned. The equipment on Orochi Island was so awesome, and it took so long to capture it without success. It can be seen that the strength of the island must be very strong, but they found Yamata Heiteng easily and almost captured him.

, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

Seeing Tie Xin in a daze, Tong Xin stepped forward and said with a smile: "Let's go, that man just now is probably not the most powerful person on the island."

"He's not the real leader?"

Tong Xin smiled and said: "How could a leader who can make this Big Snake Island impregnable, a leader who is well-trained so that his pirates can come and go with ease, could be such a coward?"

Weilong also said: "Looking at their handover actions, they are clearly masters from Dongyang, but they came to be pirates. There is a big problem here."

"What about the real leader?" Tie Xin asked stupidly.

Ji Wufeng chuckled and said: "Don't worry, the reason why I let that guy go is because I want the real leader to come to us."

Sure enough, there was a sound of clapping.

"Several

He is truly extraordinary in strength and resourcefulness. He managed to defeat our Orochi Island with just a few people. I admire him."

A thin middle-aged man strolled out, his eyes were shining, his steps were light, and he looked elegant and unrestrained.

Following the middle-aged man were two guys with gloomy eyes and arrogant expressions. It was obvious at first glance that they were top masters. They looked at Ji Wufeng and others with disdain in their eyes.

"Are you from China?" Ji Wufeng asked the middle-aged man.

"No, I'm from Dongyang." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Oh, then your mother must be from China." Ji Wufeng suddenly realized.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "No, my mother is also from Dongyang."

Ji Wufeng said with a look of astonishment: "Then your mother's mother must be from China?"

"Your Excellency, there is no need to guess. I am of pure Dongyang blood and have no Chinese blood." The middle-aged man said.

"Damn, why do you speak Chinese so well? I thought you were a bastard." Ji Wufeng felt very disappointed that he didn't guess the answer correctly.

"There is an old saying in China: Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. If you can't even master the opponent's language and culture, how can you completely defeat your opponent?"

When he heard the word "bastard", the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, but he did not hide his ambition at all.

Tie Xin and others were immediately filled with anger, and even today, they dare to mention the word "slavery".

Ji Wufeng glanced and said, "I don't want to learn Dongyang language."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Is it because you have no hostility towards Dongyang?"

"No, it's because I feel like vomiting when I hear the Dongyang language. When I see a guy like you, I want to go up and kick him. As for slavery, forget it. I'm afraid that if I accept such a slave, my ancestors will jump out of their graves.

Come out and slap my big mouth, and bring such a dirty thing with you, isn't it dirtying the eyes of our ancestors?"

The word "slavery" spoken by the middle-aged man also angered Ji Wufeng, and he opened his mouth even more sinisterly.

"idiot!"

The four warriors behind the middle-aged man suddenly became furious, and a cold murderous intention spread.

Seeing the smile on the middle-aged man's face finally solidify, everyone felt very happy. Tie Xin felt that this guy was not useless, at least he was good at swearing!

Seeing that the middle-aged man's face turned cold, Ji Wufeng was frightened and jumped back. He patted his chest and said, "Damn, what's that expression on your face? Why are you acting like a murderer? Don't you know how brave I am?"

Xiao, are you most afraid of being frightened? If I always have nightmares when I go to bed at night, will you compensate me for mental damages?"

"Baga, go to hell!"

A samurai standing behind the middle-aged man finally couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart. He drew out his samurai sword and stabbed Ji Wufeng. His body shape, speed, and sword intent were all perfectly integrated. He was indeed a master of swordsmanship.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and thousands of sword shadows were like a violent storm, sweeping towards Ji Wufeng overwhelmingly.

Unable to withstand such a sharp sword energy, Zhao Jiaolong and the others felt as if a knife was scraping their bodies, and they cried out in pain: "Oh my god, I'm going to be cut into pieces by a thousand swords!"

Although Weilong, Tong Xin and Tie Xin were not as embarrassed as Zhao Jiaolong and the others, their expressions changed dramatically. After such a terrifying blow, they thought they would not be able to survive unscathed.

"Damn, you're so awesome, look at my cleverness!" Ji Wufeng roared violently and stretched out two fingers. Ji Wufeng pointed at the two dozen people standing in the room with knives and guns in their hands.

smiled.

In fact, this house is very simple and does not match those advanced weapons. It can be seen at a glance that it was built temporarily.

Although the house is simple, the furnishings inside are quite luxurious. There is glittering gold everywhere, the sofas are all made of genuine leather, and the carpet is thick and very comfortable to step on. It is said that this kind of carpet can also be used for foot massage.

Those twenty or so people were protecting a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance and a short, fat figure, who looked exactly like the pirate leader in Murong Wuji's portrait.

Those twenty or so people were all fierce-looking and dressed in Dongyang warrior attire.

They exchanged glances with each other, raised their long swords, and struck like lightning. Tie Xin's face changed slightly, as this group of minions actually had such superb strength.

Ji Wufeng snapped his fingers and said to Murong Wuji and the others: "I'll give you one minute. If you can't figure it out, we'll all jump into the sea and feed the bastards."

"Master, it will take another minute. Don't you look down on us too much?"

The three of them had dissatisfied expressions on their faces and rushed forward without showing the gleaming spurs on their waists.

Clang, clang, clang!

In about thirty seconds, more than twenty people all fell to the ground, but no one died, but there was a bleeding hole in each person's body.

Baqi Heiteng's expression changed. This time he really met a master. He rolled his eyes and suddenly pointed in the distance and shouted: "Look, there is a flying saucer!"

After saying that, he fired at Ji Wufeng with a loud bang, turned around and ran away at a very fast speed, which was completely out of proportion with his fat pig-like figure.

Ji Wufeng shook his head to avoid the bullet and cursed loudly: "You bought a watch and dared to lie to me. Where are the flying saucers? You will be miserable. If I catch you, I will rape you first and then kill you!"

Everyone was speechless for a while. He is still a man with such a figure. If you really do it, I will really admire you.

Tie Xin said angrily: "Why did you let him go when you could have caught him just now?"

Yes, there was every chance to catch Baqi Heiteng just now, but Ji Wufeng watched him run away, and Tie Xin couldn't help but get angry.

Ji Wufeng rolled his eyes and said, "It's true that that boy is a pirate leader, but you don't think that with his virtue he is really the highest-status person on the island, right?"

Tie Xin was stunned. The equipment on Orochi Island was so awesome, and it took so long to capture it without success. It can be seen that the strength of the island must be very strong, but they found Yamata Heiteng easily and almost captured him.

, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

Seeing Tie Xin in a daze, Tong Xin stepped forward and said with a smile: "Let's go, that man just now is probably not the most powerful person on the island."

"He's not the real leader?"

Tong Xin smiled and said: "How could a leader who can make this Big Snake Island impregnable, a leader who is well-trained so that his pirates can come and go with ease, could be such a coward?"

Weilong also said: "Looking at their handover actions, they are clearly masters from Dongyang, but they came to be pirates. There is a big problem here."

"What about the real leader?" Tie Xin asked stupidly.

Ji Wufeng chuckled and said: "Don't worry, the reason why I let that guy go is because I want the real leader to come to us."

Sure enough, there was a sound of clapping.

"Several

He is truly extraordinary in strength and resourcefulness. He managed to defeat our Orochi Island with just a few people. I admire him."

A thin middle-aged man strolled out, his eyes were shining, his steps were light, and he looked elegant and unrestrained.

Following the middle-aged man were two guys with gloomy eyes and arrogant expressions. It was obvious at first glance that they were top masters. They looked at Ji Wufeng and others with disdain in their eyes.

"Are you from China?" Ji Wufeng asked the middle-aged man.

"No, I'm from Dongyang." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Oh, then your mother must be from China." Ji Wufeng suddenly realized.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "No, my mother is also from Dongyang."

Ji Wufeng said with a look of astonishment: "Then your mother's mother must be from China?"

"Your Excellency, there is no need to guess. I am of pure Dongyang blood and have no Chinese blood." The middle-aged man said.

"Damn, why do you speak Chinese so well? I thought you were a bastard." Ji Wufeng felt very disappointed that he didn't guess the answer correctly.

"There is an old saying in China: Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. If you can't even master the opponent's language and culture, how can you completely defeat your opponent?"

When he heard the word "bastard", the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, but he did not hide his ambition at all.

Tie Xin and others were immediately filled with anger, and even today, they dare to mention the word "slavery".

Ji Wufeng glanced and said, "I don't want to learn Dongyang language."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Is it because you have no hostility towards Dongyang?"

"No, it's because I feel like vomiting when I hear the Dongyang language. When I see a guy like you, I want to go up and kick him. As for slavery, forget it. I'm afraid that if I accept such a slave, my ancestors will jump out of their graves.

Come out and slap my big mouth, and bring such a dirty thing with you, isn't it dirtying the eyes of our ancestors?"

The word "slavery" spoken by the middle-aged man also angered Ji Wufeng, and he opened his mouth even more sinisterly.

"idiot!"

The four warriors behind the middle-aged man suddenly became furious, and a cold murderous intention spread.

Seeing the smile on the middle-aged man's face finally solidify, everyone felt very happy. Tie Xin felt that this guy was not useless, at least he was good at swearing!

Seeing that the middle-aged man's face turned cold, Ji Wufeng was frightened and jumped back. He patted his chest and said, "Damn, what's that expression on your face? Why are you acting like a murderer? Don't you know how brave I am?"

Xiao, are you most afraid of being frightened? If I always have nightmares when I go to bed at night, will you compensate me for mental damages?"

"Baga, go to hell!"

A samurai standing behind the middle-aged man finally couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart. He drew out his samurai sword and stabbed Ji Wufeng. His body shape, speed, and sword intent were all perfectly integrated. He was indeed a master of swordsmanship.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and thousands of sword shadows were like a violent storm, sweeping towards Ji Wufeng overwhelmingly.

Unable to withstand such a sharp sword energy, Zhao Jiaolong and the others felt as if a knife was scraping their bodies, and they cried out in pain: "Oh my god, I'm going to be cut into pieces by a thousand swords!"

Although Weilong, Tong Xin and Tie Xin were not as embarrassed as Zhao Jiaolong and the others, their expressions changed dramatically. After such a terrifying blow, they thought they would not be able to survive unscathed.

"Damn, you're so awesome, look at my cleverness!" Ji Wufeng roared violently and stretched out two fingers.




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