A hundred soldiers defeated the army?
Xu Wenjun and Zhao Yingying were lost in thought for a while.
The Grain Transport Worker and Iron Clothes on the ship looked at each other and took a breath of cold air.
However, at least 70% of the people's eyes began to become hot, and their eagerness to make meritorious deeds to change their destiny completely suppressed the rationality in their hearts!
Their breathing became rapid and they clenched their fists subconsciously.
"You're crazy! You lunatic!"
The boss of the ship looked at Yang Ling in horror and cursed wildly.
"Master Yang, should this old dog be killed directly?"
Xu Qingnian pulled out Official Saber from his waist and placed it on the neck of the ship boss.
Feeling the chill coming from the blade, the captain suddenly woke up and fell into silence.
"He is Eighth Rank Martial Artist, and his status in Cao Gang is not low. I will bring Iron Clothes Department back to inquire about him and dig out more Rong Tribe Spy."
Yang Ling said casually.
When Xu Qingnian saw this, he hit the seasick boss with the handle of his knife and ordered his subordinate Iron Clothes to tie him up.
"Who else among you is a spy?"
Yang Ling Look around the deck.
Grain Transport Worker and Iron Clothes present took a deep breath and shook their heads.
"You, you, and you..."
Yang Ling ordered ten Grain Transport Worker to come out one after another, and ordered Xu Qingnian to bring someone to tie them up.
"What an injustice!"
These ten Grain Transport Worker screamed that they were wronged.
Xu Wenjun sneered:
"Fourth-Rank Grandmaster Face to face, you can tell at a glance whether there is something wrong in your heart. Why are you still shouting about injustice at this moment?
Even your Heavenly Wolf General is no match for Master Yang, how do you guys want to hide it from Master Yang?"
They stopped shouting immediately and looked dejected.
At this time, Jiang Zhuo and Mental Power have begun to enter a rapid recovery period.
It returned to 500 points in a blink of an eye.
He quietly opened his eyes.
Xu Wenjun They had been paying attention to Jiang Zhuo. Seeing this scene, their scalps went numb and they retreated subconsciously.
The Heavenly Wolf Guards on the Rong Tribe speedboats all expressed surprises.
Poof!
Yang Ling cut off Jiang Zhuo's head with a single slash.
Another Ice Blade froze his body and threw it into Green Dragon Ring.
"..."
Hundreds of Heavenly Wolf Guard's expressions froze and they stared blankly at this scene.
Xu Wenjun They didn't expect Yang Ling to move so fast.
I can't even imagine where Jiang Zhuo's body went.
Lenovo's Jiang Zhuo's Black Iron Sky Wolf Armor just disappeared in this way, and they became more and more in awe of Yang Ling.
"This method... does he have something to do with the Nine Immortal Dao Palace?"
A thought flashed through Zhao Yingying's mind, and then she saw Yang Ling glance at herself from the corner of her eye. She immediately cleared her mind and did not dare to speculate on this matter again!
"You are not Yang Ling, who are you?"
Jiang Zhuo stared at Yang Ling, and his voice became a little hoarse.
How could the other party be Yang Ling?
According to the intelligence, Yang Ling is a newly promoted Lower Fourth Rank, but he has a good foundation. Even Old Tu, Lone Wolf General, is no match for him.
From this, Rong Tribe quickly came to the conclusion that the opponent has the combat power of Middle Fourth Rank, and has a great chance of being promoted to Third-Rank Grandmaster in the future. It is an absolute priority target for eradication.
That's why there is such a scene today.
It's just that the previous plan was implemented smoothly, until he met the opponent, he was sure that the opponent was not Yang Ling!
"Jiang Zhuo, disarm your men, they are captured."
Yang Ling smiled and did not answer such a childish question as Jiang Zhuo.
Jiang Zhuo was silent for a while and said coldly:
"This is impossible."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the opponent raise his hand and slash out Saber Momentum.
Demon-Quelling!
The terrifying Saber Momentum once again cut through the waves!
They did not fall on those fast boats, but all the Heavenly Wolf Guard on board fainted, and the Powerful Crossbow in their hands also fell to the ground.
Several huge clippers became lifeless.
"Demon-Quelling... When did you Iron Clothes Department obtain the inheritance of Demon-Quelling Saber..."
Jiang Zhuo finally knows how he lost.
He originally thought that after becoming Heavenly Wolf General, he would no longer be afraid of anything after becoming Fourth-Rank Grandmaster.
Now I am in deep panic.
Things have exceeded his expectations.
Could it be that Zhao State has been planning for many years and is about to launch a ferocious general attack on the Rong Tribe!?
"Master Yang, this should be Black Fish Island of the Rong Tribe, which is still three hundred nautical miles away from the land."
"We can't prevent the news here from leaking, so Third-Rank Grandmaster may arrive within a day at the latest."
Xu Wenjun became calmer and calmer at this moment.
"This Black Fish Island usually has at most Seventh Rank Martial Artist in charge. Jiang Zhuo has been captured by Master Yang. This island no longer poses a threat to us for the time being."
After a pause, "Director Hua mentioned Rong Tribe, a Black Fish Island, in the information it originally sent back. There may be a group of valuable Treasure Fish being raised here!"
Jiang Zhuo glanced at Xu Wenjun, with no concealed murderous intent in his eyes.
"Is there Treasure Fish? That would be great."
Yang Ling smiled and said, "One day is enough, let's Island Landing."
He stood on the deck holding Jiang Zhuo's head.
The clipper started to set off again, heading towards the port.
At the same time, thirty Grain Transport Worker jumped into the water, then boarded the Rong Tribe speedboats, took over them, and headed towards the port together.
Zhao Yingying swallowed.
She knew that she was following Yang Ling to do something earth-shattering.
If this matter comes to pass, it will cause an uproar in Zhao State!
"Zhao Commandery Princess, I don't have Official Position. If I make great contributions, I won't be able to exchange for merit. Is it too late to join Iron Clothes Department at this time?"
Qin Kunlun whispered.
"Ask Master Yang."
Zhao Yingying gave him a wink.
Qin Kunlun took a deep breath, came to Yang Ling and said respectfully:
"Master Yang, I'm Qin Kunlun, I wonder if Iron Clothes Department is still missing someone..."
"This is not a child's play, have you thought clearly?"
Yang Ling said lightly.
Qin Kunlun said sternly, "I have thought it through a long time ago. In fact, I have long had the idea of becoming an official, but I have never had the opportunity, and I have no superior officials who can convince me to support me..."
"Okay, then I don't care who is behind you. After you join Iron Clothes Department, if you become a rebel, I will have 10,000 ways to deal with you."
Yang Ling: "In urgent matters, you are now Capital Iron Clothes Department Public Security Division Ninth-Rank Iron Clothes. Go back and complete the procedures."
"Thank you Master Yang!"
Qin Kunlun was overjoyed.
Xu Wenjun felt a little emotional in his heart. Usually, it is extremely difficult to win over a few First-rate Sect's geniuses. Situations like this are rare.
But he can also understand Qin Kunlun in his heart, and even feels that Qin Kunlun knows how to seize the opportunity.
For such a great achievement today, if there is no Official Position, at most it will be just a few words of commendation, some elixirs and Rare Flowers and Herbs.
Thinking of this, Xu Wenjun's eyes moved and he stared at the Black Fish Island port in the distance, as if there were flames burning in his eyes.
He has been joining Iron Clothes Department for decades, and this is the first time he has encountered an opportunity like this.
"Your move will lead to unpredictable consequences. Have you thought clearly about it?"
Jiang Zhuo stared at Yang Ling.
"What are the consequences? Will you be promoted to a higher rank?"
Yang Ling smiled.
Jiang Zhuo was choked for words.
Black Fish Island Port is now in chaos, and countless people are running for their lives.
Only the top management of Black Fish Island was at a loss and couldn't think of how to deal with what was going to happen next.
Escape? Go back and be beheaded.
Not escaping? It seems to be a dead end.
"Damn it, that's bullshit Heavenly Wolf General, it was promised to be a perfect ambush, and we could both accomplish great things, but he lost in one move!"
A gray-haired old man cursed loudly.
Even though there was Heavenly Wolf Guard nearby, it was difficult for them to refute.