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935. Pd 935: 935 Liaohai fire

In the distance, Gu Xiaolian stood behind a rocky mountain and looked at the two people hugging each other from a distance. She felt angry and angry. She was too far away and couldn't hear what Feng Jingyun said to the leader.

But the leader held her for so long, so he must have used some coquettish trick on the leader!

The leader is that ugly and fierce, saying that she doesn’t care about the leader’s appearance?

Who doesn't know how to talk about it? There is no one in the world who doesn't care about the appearance of the leader, his appearance... Thinking of the horror under the mask on the left side of the leader's face, she still feels cold and scared when she thinks about it.

No matter what that bitch Feng Jingyun said, she, Gu Xiaolian, would still say it and do the same thing.

Xiao Lian's teeth were so angry that she clenched her teeth. She wished she could go up and slap Feng Jingyun a few times, a bitch who wanted to be a queen just because she knew some medical skills!

She, Gu Xiaolian, has paid so much for the leader, and it’s her who should be embraced by the leader! She heard that the leader actually cooked for Feng Jingyun during this period, which made her so angry. How could the leader’s favor be given to anyone else?

woman!

Shadow has been fascinated by her. As long as she incites Shadow, she might not be able to deal with Feng Jingyun.

A ray of evil flashed across her beautiful eyes.

Feng Jingyun, the assassin on the island, can easily be found out. The target is too conspicuous. If he leaves the island...

It's almost time, she can't bear it any longer.



That night, Feng Jingyun and Jun Monoshang stayed on one of the large ships. In addition to the ten large ships that carried 5,000 barrels of oil, there were three other ships. The ten large ships that carried the oil had all been dismantled the day before.

When firewood is thrown all over the island.

Feng Jingyun lives on the ship that buys her daily necessities.

Early the next morning, the master of the East Hall, Shadow, mobilized 500 guards on the island and poured 5,000 barrels of oil on the island. The 500 guards worked together and were divided into 50 teams of 10 people.

Among them, thirty teams were responsible for making and fixing which piece, and the division of labor was clear. The other twenty teams were responsible for piles of wood that had been chopped before and scattered them everywhere.

From far to near, from the high mountains to the low places on the island, to the shore. Because the oil is completely poured, it will be slippery and it will be impossible to walk, leaving a little space for walking. Anyway, when the firewood and fire start, the whole island will be

Burn.

The five hundred personal guards are all highly skilled in martial arts, have good light skills, and are extremely efficient in getting things done.

At noon, firewood and oil were piled up almost all over the island.

The five hundred personal guards only transferred the master of the east hall, Yingying, and five others to the boat where Jun Mo Shang and Feng Jingyun were. The rest, together with the master of the north hall, Gu Xiaolian, were assigned to the other two ships.

Only three boats left the shore.

On the deck of the ship, Jun Monoshang and Feng Jingyun looked at Batian Island. The entire huge island was sprinkled with firewood and oil, and the oil shined brightly under the scorching sun.

The temperature is very high, and it seems that if it gets any hotter, the island will spontaneously combust.

When he was two or three hundred meters away from the shore, Jun Mo Shang opened his palms, and the shadow beside him knowingly handed over the bow and arrows he had prepared.

A ball of cloth covered in oil burned on the arrow.

Bend the bow and nock the arrow.

The flaming arrow shot out of the air and hit Batian Island hundreds of meters away with perfect accuracy.

Boom! A sound.

The island exploded with oil and firewood.

In an instant, the entire Batian Island was swallowed up by the raging flames.

Looking from a distance, the huge fire that fills the sky seems to be burning purely on the rippling blue sea, with blue and red flames and flames reaching into the sky.

Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, the people on the three large ships could not help but feel the scorching heat of the Fire Island.

The fire is like a burning sea, giving people the illusion that even the entire sea will burn.

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