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Chapter 591: The Island Owner of the Sea with a Fist!

Qisheng Fu laid down his cell phone and wanted to transfer two 'fairy cooks' from the house to give the island's residents a taste of Xianzhen delicious and slightly enhance their Shouyuan.

But now-- taste an egg!

See how this evening scares you to death.

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That night.

The inhabitants of the indigenous islands gathered together.

Then a tall indigenous stood up, who was the leader of the resistance plan.

He shouted, “Today, just today, we must resist the devil! ”

Immediately afterwards, indigenous eyes lit up and said, "Yes, we have to resist him! Then, he must cut his homework by half every day. No, he must cut it by more than two-thirds! ”

“Plus, you can't starve twice at a time, at most, or I won't make it! ”

“Yes, and a hand to the palm, one hand at most. If you hit both hands, you won't be able to write your homework. ”

The indigenous people gathered by the number began to speak out loudly about their wishes - what a simple wish! Hungry for at most one meal, red for at most one hand, red for not forgetting to write homework.

At this point, the tall indigenous voice said, “No! ”

“You guys, you're out of luck! We have to fight the devil this time. We have to beat him! Reduce homework by a third? How is that enough? We don't want homework!” Tall Aboriginal Silent Lanes.

Why are we doing our homework?

“No homework, no homework!” All indigenous voices.

The tall natives continued: "Likewise, let us not be hungry, let us not be slapped in the palms of our hands, let us not be hanged and beaten! ”

“Don't get hungry, don't get hit in the palm, don't get hungry!” All indigenous voices.

If the world has no homework, no palms, no hanging, no hunger, no food - it's a fairy land!

“So we have to resist him, we have to overthrow his rule!” Tall Aboriginal shouts: “Defeat the brutal island owner, defeat the brutal island owner! ”

All Aboriginal feel the blood of the beast boils: "Down with the brutal Islander! Down with the brutal Islander! ”

The tall Aboriginal man shook his fists and then set out the start of The Age in Summon: "Well, before we resist the brutal island owner, let's do a warm-up exercise. Adjust our own state to the best! ”

Hmm... mainly island owners are terrible, tall Aboriginal people are prepared to practice their magic skills before action, boosting their guts.

So, the indigenous people who learned "The Age in Summon" were in a neat line, and everyone's eyes were filled with hope.

“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight; two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...”

Hundreds of Aboriginal people who know Time in Summon, they dance in a bunch of demons and have a lot of momentum.

Is that what the military mind does? That's pretty much what I meant anyway.

The tall Aboriginal heart was satisfied, but it was a bit unfortunate —— "Unfortunately, we practiced too short to reach what Master Joseph called a 'punch out, blow up the air’. Otherwise, rebel against the owner of the island and beat him in minutes. ”

Unfortunately, we can't wait any longer. The island owners are too brutal, they have been oppressed to the limit, and today they must resist, or their blood will be polished - even if they fail, let the island owners know that they are all bloody and that they are ideal.

He doesn't want to write homework!

God knows how painful it is for him, a powerful shark hunter in his original clan, to have his hand full of calluses and hold the pen again. When someone writes three words, he can barely write one word.

Ordinary pen writing is forgetting, whenever he wants to learn the ‘brush stroke', he feels his thick and powerful arm shaking, writing the stroke is a wave line.

Homework and shit!

With this in mind, the will of the High Aboriginal people to resist the island owners has become stronger.

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What would it have been like if these indigenous people had known that the Seven Living Buddhists would have been ready to say goodbye to them tonight and to give them a banquet goodbye?

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With the completion of a Summoning Times, all indigenous people feel empowered.

We can do it, we're not who we were. We've practiced divine deeds, and we can definitely overthrow the reign of the brutal island master.

“Let's go to the owner's house!” The tall indigenous earthquake swung.

Then, under his leadership, a large group of indigenous people surrounded the House of the Seven Living Buddha.

But in the majesty of the Seventh Life House, the indigenous people did not dare to rush right into the house.

“What do we do now? Run in? ”

“No, what if there's a trap? ”

“Run straight in, the place is small, and the advantages of our crowd will not be realized. ”

At this point, the tall Aboriginal thought calmly and proposed: "Then we will force the Islander out! Come on, we practice around the island master's house. People who don't know how to do it shout, see how long he can hide in the house! ”

Indigenous peoples feel justified.

Thus, the Aboriginal people of Times in Summon, in four rows, surrounded the house of the Islander.

“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight; two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...”

They started doing gymnastics.

First, keep upright, then raise your left arm to the side and look at your left hand.

Next, lunge your right foot forward to the side, while swinging your left arm inward to the front and down, looking at your right hand.

Then, bring your right leg back together with your arms raised (palms facing out) and head up slightly.

Breathe, breathe, breathe.

Behind them, the indigenous people who had not learned The Age in Summon shouted out loud to enhance their side.

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Soon after, half of the Summoning Times was over and the Islander's room remained quiet.

Indigenous people feel a little uneasy.

At this point, the tall Aboriginal thought for a moment and suddenly he figured it out: "The brutal Islander must be afraid of us! Keep practicing! Shout louder, he's afraid of us, he won't dare come out in the house! We have to keep him scared and push him out. ”

Encouraged by the great indigenous people, other indigenous faces overflowed with happy smiles. Their gymnastics work harder.

Snap, snug, snug.

The brutal Islander is scared!

Indeed, the Islanders are afraid of them who have become gods.

After a fight, they were excited to start a second fight.

Everyone is plunged into their fantasy world - a wonderful world without homework and corporal punishment.

A good future awaits us!

“Come on, do it again! This time, we push the layer forward, while carrying out the divine work, while pushing forward! Crash into the owner's house!” Loud indigenous voices.

Obviously it was only "The Age Is Calling" three times, but because of the excitement, he is sweating now.

So all the indigenous people started the fourth Time in Summon, one step at a time.

Look, the indigenous people in the front row are about to crash into the house of the Seven Lives Buddha.

At this moment… a deafening explosion suddenly came from afar.

Boom boom boom boom ~ ~

The sound was like thunder, echoing and rolling.

Then there was the sound of the waves, the sound of the big water flickering.

The indigenous people who were carrying out the divine work were stopped at once, and the voices of the indigenous people who were crying out behind them were cut off at once.

“What happened?” The tall indigenous voices asked - thunder struck? No, the moon is empty, the moon stars are thin, there are no signs of thunder and rain.

“It's the beach, where a water column suddenly rises, more than 10 meters high!” There was an eye-pointing indigenous scream.

“Who goes to see what happened?” The tall Aboriginal cried.

In the meantime, there was a teenager, a native, running from the beach: "No, we found the owner. The island owner is on the beach! ”

Islander's on the sea, not in the house?

All the Aboriginal people who were just doing Time in Summon and thought the island owners were already scared were getting awkward.

[The island owner is by the sea. Does the thunder have anything to do with him?

The tall native bites his teeth: "Then we go to the beach to find him, maintain the momentum, we can do it! Think about heavy homework, think about food, think about not having to be hammered, and come up with our momentum. ”

“Exactly, the momentum!” All indigenous people are steadfast.

So the Aboriginal people dramatically marched to the beach and used their momentum against the island owners!

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Soon, a large group of indigenous people rushed to the beach.

And then they got stuck.

In their sight, the island owners stood by the beach… always wearing black trench coats and cool island owners, now wearing white exercise clothes and fabric shoes.

Then, the island owner seemed to be practicing.

Only the island's main body jumped high, and this jumper was more than 15 meters tall! Is this the height at which a man can jump? Are you kidding me?

Immediately thereafter, the Islander's right leg collapsed in the middle of the sky, and then only his leg was seen jointed out.

Chain legs?!

The next moment, something terrible happens.

Only the tip of the islander's toe was seen, and even a flesh-eyed white energy kicked out.

Those momentum, after flying out, actually turned into dragons and tigers in the middle of the air, crashed into the water.

This scene is fantastic. It's not human.

Isn't that what the gods can do?

Boom! Boom!

Boom boom boom boom ~ ~

When the dragon's energy hits the surface, a series of explosions leaves a whirlpool directly on the surface. The vortex lasts five or six breaths and the sea surface remains unrecoverable for a long time.

And when the tiger hits the surface, the water column explodes, more than twenty meters high, and the water column freezes.

Dragon chanting tiger, cool and handsome.

A large group of indigenous people, originally in a fierce mood, were frightened.

If the Islander kicks this leg on them, they'll be kicked straight into meat, right?

Recall that when the island master conquered the island, he punched the fighters with his bare hands, one by one, taking away the weapons of the fighters on the island, and then knocked them out with his fists.

I didn't know he was so scary.

Mom, my knees are so soft.