In fact, this is not to blame Yang Pingfan, there are some things that will not be written in detail in history books, such as Chen Zuyi's pirate group. In fact, the composition is very complicated, like Chen Zuyi, the Ming pirates who came from the southeast coast only account for more than one-third of the components, and the rest are the ronin group of Dongying, as well as the local natives of the Nanyang countries, which together account for nearly two-thirds, Yang Su and the others did not understand this, which brought huge variables to the next plan.

The noise from outside the palace, originally saw Yang Pingfan landing in the fleet, the pirates on the ship sent a force to report the news, at this time just with the escape of the high-level convergence, so sent a few people to pull the large army over, the high-level with the outpost troops over, the palace was not big, and it was surrounded by groups at once.

Yang Pingfan opened the door of the palace and found that he was surrounded, and the pirate leader in front of him was still pretending to be an uncle, and there was a person next to him who was still scolding him, so that Yang Pingfan, who was also arrogant, could no longer control the anger in his heart.

First, he slapped the strong man into a pig's head and threw it aside, "You can continue to scold, I remember, scold a sentence and cut a knife, Lao Tzu first cut from the guy you passed down the lineage, cut from the bottom to the top, you can see that you have been cut into white bones before you swallow, if you want to taste it, just scold." ”

Yang Pingfan was so angry that he didn't even say anything about the immortals, and directly said vulgar words, the strong man was worthy of being a pirate leader, he was not frightened, he opened his mouth and continued to scold, but was stopped by Chen Zuyi.

Yang Pingfan glanced back at Chen Zuyi, "Pass the order down and let your people surrender." ”

Chen Zuyi snorted coldly, his expression was indifferent, with an expression of what I just can't do to me, the strong man next to him laughed and said: "Your brain is in the water, you actually want to force the entire Bolin Kingdom alone?" This taunt successfully detonated the volcano in Yang Pingfan's heart, brushed the ground and kicked him to the ground, like a dead dog, without grace.

Ever since Yang Pingfan gained the ability to unlock genes, he had never beaten a person like a thug. Today is the first time, with a cloud of ignorant karmic fire in his heart, the plan is not smooth, and he was actually made dumplings, Chen Zuyi is right, he has no problem with 100 people, and there is a problem with 10,000 enemies, after all, no matter how powerful the unlocked genes are, the physical strength is also limited.

Under the anger, he only thought about teaching this deflated three a lesson, kicking again and again, like a hammer on the strong man, the strong man was still scolding while enduring it at first, but Yang Pingfan only felt that with his kicking, the depression that had accumulated in his heart slowly dissipated, and the strength of his feet gradually increased, and the force of the kick was several times stronger than ordinary people.

"Bump...... Crash....... ”

With the last kick, Yang Pingfan involuntarily exerted more force, kicking the stinky man sideways like a football, only to see the strong man rise into the air and fall heavily to the ground over seven or eight meters. After falling, the man continued to draw a few meters on the ground, and hit the pillar of the main hall before being blocked, only to see the strong man's whole body curled like a boiled shrimp, his face was pale, and the dripping sweat slipped like an unstoppable faucet, and his whole body was tense, and he had no ups and downs of breathing, just lying motionless on the ground, obviously Yang Pingfan's kick made him breathless, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

"Zu Xin, Zu Xin, what's wrong with you? Did you kill him?" Chen Zuyi called in a hoarse voice, full of worry and anger, but the strong man did not move.

Yang Pingfan's reason also returned to his mind, stepped forward, and single-handedly carried the strong man of more than 180 catties like a chicken, and threw him to the ground next to Chen Zuyi.

"Stop, stop fighting, I'll give you whatever you want, just don't hurt him...... ”

Chen Zuyi finally softened, but Yang Pingfan remembered something, "Zu Xin, you call him Zu Xin, who is he?"

"He is my younger brother Chen Zuxin, four of us, benevolence, righteousness, wisdom and faith"

"Tsk, the name is very good, but it's a pity that you eat people and don't do anything, in Nanyang, you really give full play to the benevolence, righteousness, wisdom and faith of Huaxia" Yang Pingfan sneered.

"There are already two of the four brothers, what about the other two?"

"The eldest brother was caught by the government in his early years and beheaded, and the third brother has run out and is now outside. ”

Chen Zuyi's cooperation did not make Yang Pingfan happy, he just squatted beside him and stared at his eyes, "Let the third child of your family surrender immediately." ”

Yang Pingfan didn't want to say much, all the bones of the clenched fist in his right hand were crackling, like exploding firecrackers, reminding him that if he didn't come according to his requirements, it would be his turn this time, Chen Zuyi seemed to have heard some joke, and struggled to sit up: "Surrender? Are you not dreaming? You are only alone, and you actually want tens of thousands of brothers outside me to surrender to you?" As he spoke, he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and was about to speak again, but was kicked over by Yang Pingfan and dragged to the door of the main hall.

At this time, the outside of the palace was already full of people, and many pirates who were about to move, wrapped in turbans and holding knives in their mouths, were climbing over the wall, preparing to carry out a surprise attack, and when they saw Yang Pingfan dragging their boss out, they immediately stopped moving.

Yang Pingfan raised his hand, the rifle was hidden on the side of his wide robe, and he fired with one hand, and shot a single point with a bang, shooting the heads of the people who rushed in one by one, falling to the ground like a pocket, and scattering the red and white ones in the black dirt ground, which was extremely dazzling, making the people on both sides look stupid.

This hand really shocked the pirate's commando, and the follow-up people didn't dare to come in again, everyone didn't see the rifle, and they didn't know what spell Yang Pingfan used to shoot people in the head.

In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the fire gun did not become a big road commodity like the middle and late stages, most people did not know the power of the fire gun, only knew that it was like a troll and a large piece, black smoke and miasma, but they did not think that they could enter the soul with one shot, so although they heard the gunshot, they didn't know what was going on, they only saw Yang Pingfan raise his hand, and after a crisp explosion, the heads of the people who rushed in exploded into rotten watermelons, ignorance brought fear, and they all retreated.

Yang Pingfan scared people away, the hope in Chen Zuyi's heart sank again, and before he could sigh, a dirty riding boot stepped on his face, making him unable to struggle, and the force of the soles of his feet made his mouth against the dirty ground, and Yang Pingfan didn't even give him a chance to speak.

Chen Zuyi's cheeks were red, and he was suffocated to death, Yang Pingfan didn't raise his toes until the last moment, so that Chen Zuyi greedily breathed fresh air, the fast-flowing air swept across his hot organs, the congested and red cheeks had not calmed down, the flames in his eyes shot at Yang Pingfan first, and he roared through gritted teeth: "If you have the ability, you'd better kill me now, otherwise I swear to torture you in the most vicious way, so that your life is worse than death......"