At ten o'clock in the evening, Dapeng's yacht had already arrived at the edge of Dongyu Island for nearly half an hour. Because the agreed time was ten o'clock, the lights of the yacht had been turned off before then, and the entire sea was dark.
"Start, turn on the lights, and go to the island!" Dapeng gave the order after reading the time.
At the same time, not far in front of Dapeng and the others, another yacht turned on its lights almost at the same time. No need to guess, that was the person coming from Hongmen for an appointment tonight.
With the help of the lights of the yacht, two groups of people jumped into the water one after another and walked towards the island. The distance between the two yachts was nearly 100 meters. The two groups of people were also on guard against each other. Except for a few people who stayed to watch the yacht, everyone else got on.
island.
Dongyu Island is not large in area. From the military satellite map, Tang Long has roughly figured out the terrain. There are two broken houses on the island. They were originally lived by people who cultivated sea cucumbers here, but they have been abandoned for a long time, and the trading houses
The location is on the open space in front of these two houses.
The bonfire with two iron barrels was lit, and the scene became clear.
There are nearly seventy people on the other side, but there are only fifty on Dapeng's side, but all of them are fully armed, but they will not shoot if they have to, because firing can easily attract the coast guard.
Tang Long quickly glanced at the person on the other side, and suddenly felt a dangerous aura. Looking towards the source of the aura, an old monk with a white beard and prominent cheekbones appeared in Tang Long's sight. The old monk clasped his hands together.
, eyes narrowed, he meditated and chanted sutras on the spot beside everyone, with a kind and harmonious attitude.
"Master!" Tang Long instantly defined himself as a dangerous master.
"Hey, Dapeng, just bring this few people, don't say that I am bullying the few with more!" A red-haired leader in the Hongmen camp stepped forward and yelled at Dapeng with a playful smile.
"Believe it or not, I will pluck out your red hair one by one in a while and make you as good as the bald donkey next to you!" Dapeng said tepidly.
"Be careful!" After Dapeng finished speaking, Tang Long stepped forward to block Dapeng. He pinched his fingers together, and a Buddhist bead was caught between his two fingers.
"Amitabha, the donor is so fast!" The old monk still didn't open his eyes, and no one saw him move, but he shot out the sandalwood beads to hurt people. This is the air weapon. If Tang Long hadn't been present, Dapeng would have definitely
Drinking hate on the spot.
"Master is faster! Tell me, what's the solution today?" Tang Long also saw that the person responsible for today's conversation was none other than this old monk.
"Why should the donor be so anxious? Every earthly matter has its own earthly solution. It is rare to meet a close friend. When the old monk saw the donor, he did not want to pay attention to these things!" the old monk continued.
"Is this the case for Master?" Tang Long stared at the old monk. It seemed that he had no nostalgia for him, and it seemed that this was just a routine matter.
"The old monk has practiced hard for a period of time to achieve such a level of cultivation. How could he be moved by ordinary people? He is just repaying kindness to others. But the benefactor, who is only three years old, can have such attainments. It is commendable. I hope the benefactor will never die in the world.
Deep, otherwise it will not be conducive to practice!"
"Thank you, Master, for your teaching!" Tang Long thanked him.
"Let's get back to the subject. If you are entrusted by others, you must do what you want. As long as the donor can defeat the old monk, the old monk should return the things that the donor threw. Bring the things!" the old monk said calmly.
Two horse boys came up carrying a rectangular black leather suitcase, and then opened it in public beside the campfire, on the side near the Hongmen camp. Under the firelight, the two opened the waterproof bag, and inside the bag were packages of things that looked like rock candy.
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"Dapeng, go up and have a look!" Tang Long said to Dapeng.
Dapeng nodded and walked forward. He almost let the old monk plot against him just now, but now that Tang Long was watching, there was nothing to be afraid of. He came to the edge of the suitcase, squatted down, and dug a little with his fingernails.
He put it in his mouth and took a sip, nodding from time to time and then stepping back.
"Brother Long, it's true!"
"Master, are you serious about what you said? As long as Tang defeats Master, will these things be returned to us?"
"Monks don't tell lies and won't lie to others!" The old monk nodded.
"Well, how can we be better than the master?" Tang Long continued to ask.
"Only one of the donor and the poor monk can leave here alive!" the old monk said expressionlessly, as if this was an order given to him by his superiors.
Tang Long frowned. He couldn't see through the old monk's cultivation level, which meant that the other party was very dangerous. On the contrary, the other party knew his own cultivation level clearly. He was in doubt today.
The old monk seemed to have noticed Tang Long's doubts, and said: "But the old monk doesn't want to bully the small, so the old monk will give the donor three moves, please!"
"Huh?" Tang Long was stunned. Is this old monk stupid or really capable? He was so trusting.
About a hundred people from the two camps expanded the circle. After the speakers from both sides agreed to fight alone, they withdrew to a distance of nearly thirty steps and formed a huge circle with the bonfire as the center.
"Come on, the first move, young man, do your best. Don't be afraid of hurting the old monk. Let the old monk see your full strength!" At this moment, there were only two of them in the field, and the old monk reminded kindly.
"That's offending!" As he spoke, Tang Long's true energy was released. The accumulated true energy was centered on him, forming a powerful aura. All the true energy in Tang Long's body was concentrated on his right fist, and a powerful air flow formed.
It blew towards the old monk. The old monk's beard was flying in the wind, and even his face was trembling, but he nodded with a slight smile.
"Kill!" Tang Long stepped forward, kicked his legs into a bow, turned his eyes, took ten steps, came to the old monk, swung out a heavy fist, and hit the old monk's chest. The naked eye could see light blue Qi on his fist.
Bang! The aura burst out, and when the fist was still twenty centimeters away from the old monk, it was blocked. Another invisible infuriating energy enveloped the old monk's whole body. Yes, that was the air shield.
Although Tang Long had known that the old monk's cultivation level was much higher than his own, but now he saw the air shield with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel frightened. Even though he had exerted 70% of his strength, he was still unable to move even half a step forward due to the old monk's air shield.
Some people are also very excited about it. Some people will never see this kind of competition between experts in their lifetime.
"Back off, you only exerted seven percent of your strength, but you can't break the poor monk's shield at all!" The old monk waved his hand, and Tang Long was thrown away by the powerful aura and rolled several times on the ground.
"Okay, okay, roar! Master is mighty and domineering!" When everyone in Hongmen saw Tang Long's defeat, they cheered, while Dapeng and the others were livid.
"There are two more moves, come on. Don't worry about the old monk's counterattack. The old monk's two moves are only defensive but not offensive. You don't have to hold back, just use them with all your strength!" The old monk spoke, dispelling Tang Long's scruples, and also