God Level Demon

“I'm sorry, Mr. Xia. ”

A royal master knelt on his knees and repeatedly kowtowed to apologize: “This is our fault, it is our fault to teach the beast to insult Mr. Xia's reputation. ”

“Please spare us our lives and spare us. ”

He hated Wang Rulong as an idiot. He was a parishioner. He had the privilege of killing several ordinary people himself in the federal government. Nothing happened.

If someone dares offend the master, then the master himself will kill the other party, which is also not guilty, which is the dignity of the master.

But Wang Rulong still wanted to pour dirty water on his master, even without any evidence. This is not death or anything, just now a master paid the price of blood.

Now, if you don't calm them down immediately, I'm afraid it's no surprise they're all dead.

Anyway, this is the sea, and nobody around, even if we kill them all and plant them on the pirates, nobody can find anything, because this is the endless sea.

Even kings crash into a lot of waters. Dead people are nothing. Anyway, it is perfectly normal for the kings' family to die every time they venture out to sea.

Others also regret that their intestines are green, and they only wake up at this moment. This young man is not a martial artist, a martial artist, but a master who stands at the height of man's power.

Can they question this identity?!

Even if he didn't mean to save you, it was a great deal of gratitude. He dared to doubt without any proof that it was not a wolf's heart or a dog's lungs.

“Hang it up. ”

Xia Ping stood in his hands and looked at Wang Rulong. "If anyone dares to move, he dies after a day of exposure. ”

His words were simple, but they contained horrible killings, and they were a source of war.

“Yes, Mr. Xia! ”

Upon hearing these words, a group of people immediately acted, like soldiers, very smooth hands and feet, took out the hemp rope, immediately tied Wang Rulong up and hung him on the flagpole.

“No, you dare, you dare to do this, you know who I am, you know who I am?! Let go of me! Let go of me now, you bitches! ”

Wang Rulong constantly struggled, his face was gloomy, his grief was so extreme, he was hung in public like this, and he was exposed to the sun for a day. This was a great disgrace to Wang's grandchildren.

But in front of so many people, Xia Ping was deterred, even the royal guard dared not move, moving is death, before the death of the royal master was a bloody example.

This iron-blooded technique proves immediately that this master is not a virtuous and deceptive generation!

The previously questioned master has been killed, piercing his heart with one spear.

Those royal guards are shaky, pale and impossible to try, otherwise not only will they not be able to save Wang Rulong, but even they will be buried together.

After all, who dares to yell arrogantly in front of the master, aren't you afraid to die?!

“Okay, disperse, clean up the mess.” Xiaping waved.

A group of people immediately dispersed, cleaned the bodies of the human fighters on the ship, healed the wounded, repaired the area damaged by the pirates of the fishermen, cleaned the ship's hygiene, etc.

Other royal guards also dared not stay here, but watched Wang Rulong hang on the flagpole, the sun was raining, the wind was blowing and the demonstration was public.

When everyone left, Jiang Yaru looked seriously at Xiaping: “This king is a member of the royal family. Aren't you afraid to offend each other? I'm afraid this is going to cause a lot of trouble. ”

“Am I guilty enough?” Xia Ping asked.

When she heard this, Jiang Yaru was completely speechless. She had nothing to say. This guy really offended a lot of people. Otherwise, he was just the demon king of Wanxishan Mountain. There were a bunch of people who wanted to cut him to death.

I guess the district royal family is really nothing.

But she still has a headache for this bad guy's ability to cause trouble.

“Forget about it. What's with the mindfulness?” Xia Ping was curious to ask that he was very interested in this kind of psychotropic medicine, which, if available, would certainly greatly enhance his strength.

Just as ordinary people do not dislike the amount of money they have, neither do martial artists dislike the amount of psychotropic drugs they have.

“Earth Spirit Lawn, a martial arts organization that accidentally came to a mysterious island called Tahoe Island because of the storm in the sea, discovered the existence of Earth Spirit Lawn. ”

“There are said to be plenty of potions on the island, and the ground-hearted heartbeat is just one of them," Jiangyaru said, "so when I received this information, I partnered with this group of people to form a team and plan to go to the island to practice. But I didn't expect to see a fisherman pirate before I got to the island. ”

“Where is the island?” Xiaping asked immediately.

Jiang Yalu glanced: “Do you want to go too? ”

“Of course, with the birth of psychotropic drugs, I don't get mixed up in a piece of reason.” Xia Pingli naturally said, "But if the martial arts forces discovered the groundwork, why did they have to say it? Isn't it a good thing that they swallowed it all themselves? ”

He looked at Jiangyaru.

“Normally this is the case.” Jiangya Ludo, "the problem is that the island is very dangerous and seems to be home to many powerful monsters, even close to the island, and sometimes deep-sea monsters. ”

“Not to mention the immense danger on the island, even close to it is a problem. ”

“Previously, the martial arts organization was only lucky enough to get on the island, and when they escaped, they were all nine dead for life, so they thought they couldn't get the potion, so they decided to sell the news for money. ”

She said the island was very dangerous.

Dangerous?

Xia Ping smiled slightly, where is the world not dangerous, the demon battlefield, the Zombie Mountains, the Cloud Mist Mountains, etc., all of which are places where ordinary martial artists will die for nine lifes.

Want to get the treasure safely and securely without any danger? It's just a dream talk!

Jiangyaru looked at Xiaping and knew that this guy had absolutely no intention of giving up. In fact, neither did she. If she was just worried about the danger, she would not follow the team to that place.

“Well, I can tell you, but I'm going with you, and I'm going to have to send these injured people to therapy first.” Jiangyaru sank.

“No problem.” Xiaping waved.

A day later, the ship sailed to a nearby port, where they intended to send the wounded on board for treatment.

But just entered the port, surrounded by several battleships, the battleships hung the king's inscription. These ships were indeed the forces of the royal flag.

Psst!!!

Soon after, a number of heavily armed men boarded the ship, which was densely numb and surrounded by water.

“Uncle! ”

Wang Rulong, hung on the flagpole, saw a middle-aged man coming and he shouted a surprise.