Not only the group of people in the bottom cabin were watching the "beast-like" leader of the group, wearing big shorts, carrying a big oil barrel, running out.

The person standing on the deck also stared at the smoky black leader Lang's appearance in a cool way.

When I saw clearly that the oil barrel that Captain Lang was carrying was still carrying flames, the people on the deck were almost scared to pee. Once that thing exploded, it would be a super bomb!

Almost everyone was urinating and retreating, away from the crazy fat man of Half Fruit. He had just rushed out of the bottom cabin and was still four or five meters away from the railing on the deck. Liu Lang, who felt his shoulders were almost roasted, suddenly shouted, and used force to push the oil barrel outward toward the railing.

Do you think you are the only ones who are afraid, aren't you afraid? Liu Lang, who was running in the oil barrel, was actually trembling in his heart. The power of the explosion of that thing would never be smaller than the super single-soldier rocket launcher of the Principality of this era.

That time it was fried into slag, but this time it would be burned into slag. Anyway, it would be the ending of slag, if he was unlucky.

Facts proved that Captain Lang had a very correct analysis. The oil barrel that he used the greatest brute force to knock on the railing suddenly hit the critical point and then fell down. It was estimated that the temperature had finally reached the critical point. Before the oil barrel had even fallen above the sea, it exploded.

The passenger ship that can carry thousands of people is definitely a 10,000-ton ship, but in the face of the power of the explosion of this super oil barrel bomb that is only one meter away, it was still shocked and trembled suddenly, shaking a group of passengers and the indigenous pirates who were almost scared.

The flames rising in the air were as high as seven or eight meters.

"Excellent, I almost became a baked roasted pig." Liu Lang, who had already consumed all his strength and had a little exhausted, was shocked and sat on the deck, grinning at the rising flames and mushroom clouds.

Turning his head and looking at the shocked gazes around him, Captain Lang was about to pretend to be a pussy, saying that he had not asked for anything, then he felt dizzy and fell back involuntarily.

In Liu Lang's last memory, he only remembered the woman's screams and a fragrant smell. It was very good, and he smelled so good. Liu Lang murmured, and the memory was frozen, and he fainted with a silly smile.

A hard fight, a crazy impact, ran with at least 300 kilograms of oil barrels, especially when the last time it threw out the oil barrel, directly hollowing out Liu Lang's last trace of strength. After all, Liu Lang, who was not a god but a human, fell into a self-protection mechanism because of excessive force, fainted in the arms of the little Yangniu who was rushing towards him.

Of course, every man likes that kind of pleasant smell, but they can only envy it at this moment. Who made them not run with the power of super burner? No, to be precise, it is courage.

The black man Tyson completely convinced Liu Lang this time. From the moment he saw this guy rushing out of the bottom cabin with an oil barrel carrying a flame, he was definitely the strongest warrior he had ever seen in his life. Not only was his combat power strong, but his nerves and heart, a heart that belonged to a brave man.

During this sleep, Liu Lang slept for a whole day and night. When Liu Lang woke up, the sun was shining outside the window, and the warm sunlight shone on him, warm and comfortable.

However, Liu Lang was a little unhappy when he found that his upper body was bandaged like a rice dumpling. He had never been so seriously injured since the Battle of Haicheng. Why did a few little pirates make him look like a bear? More importantly, he doesn't remember any gunshot wounds he had ever suffered!

The most tragic thing is that when Liu Lang turned his head, he suddenly saw a familiar bald monk staring at him in a small mirror.

"Damn, where is my buddy's hair?" Liu Lang let out a wailing cry in pain.

Who else can the goods in the mirror besides himself? Even if he loses his hair, he is so handsome. Captain Lang has always been very clear about his handsomeness.

But with such a big bald head, Liu Lang always felt like he had become a monk.

"Hehe, aren't you used to the feeling of losing your hair? The fire has almost burned your hair, so I'll cut all the hair for you. How about it? Are you satisfied with my skills?" The little Yangniu, who walked into the cabin with a medicine tray, saw Liu Lang looking in the mirror in a daze, his face filled with joy and chuckled.

"It's fine if my hair is scratched, why are you wrapped so tightly for me? Did I faint and someone hit me with a black gun?" Liu Lang pulled the bandages on his upper body and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't move, there are no gunshot wounds, but there are burns. Your back is scalded from the iron railing that is burnt, and your shoulders are even more scalded by an oil bucket. I finally applied the medicine to you at that time, but I was afraid that you would get it off, so I wrapped it on you." Xiao Yangniu said, blaming Liu Lang's hand that was about to untie the bandage.

Liu Lang was stunned, he didn’t have to cover the burns!

Then Xiao Yangniuer explained his confusion in the next sentence, "I'll help you solve it. It's time to change the medicine. If you wake up, you don't need to wrap it."

Liu Lang...

The burn medicine with a strong Chinese medicine smell that I got from somewhere was carefully applied to Liu Lang's burning position by Xiao Yangniuer. It was a little cool and comfortable. Liu Lang would never say that Xiao Yangniu's fingers were very soft and warm, and the warm fingertips touched the back, as if the pain became much lighter.

This is the role of a beauty. Captain Lang is definitely useful at this moment. This is not based on whether Liu Lang's love is loyal. If you don't believe it, try it if Chen Yunfa, who has thick hands and feet? Captain Lang will not only not enjoy it, but may kick the guy out with one kick and let a man touch and wipe it on his back. No matter how you think about it, it is something that makes people's hair stand on.

This is how human nature is, Captain Lang is very realistic.

Touching Liu Lang's scars, Xiao Yangniu'er finally couldn't help but shed tears in her blue eyes, "Sorry, Liu, I know that if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt like this..."

"No, no, those ladies and children are the nobles of your Dark Yuan Empire. If I can get their help this time, all the itineraries should be much simpler. I acted so hard. If they dare not help, do you believe that I would stand at their doorstep with an "ungrateful" banner?" Liu Lang, who was facing away from the little Yangniu, grinned and explained.

The persistence of protecting Xiaoyangniu'er on one hand, because the children's hope for is also one, but what Liu Lang said is actually one hand.

Liu Lang is not the god who saves all living beings.

Liu Lang hoped that the fountain of these foreigners would be repaid, otherwise, he would be too sorry for him who almost turned into a roast pig.

"Little Soldier Chen, come and give the fat man Liu medicine."

Captain Lang's very realistic explanation made Xiao Yangniu turn his head and leave, and then greeted Chen Yunfa, who was guarding outside the hatch.

Women have always been creatures who like to listen to lies. Men who like to tell the truth will sooner or later be on the blacklist.

Soldier Chen? Fatty Liu? What the hell? Two men stared at each other.
Chapter completed!