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The waves crashed against the reef and rumbled, and a large fishing boat slowly sailed towards the nameless island that had been raging four days ago, and the captain of the fishing boat, an old man in his sixties, looked closer and closer to the island and said, "Young man! We can't go any further, we're not familiar with the waters, and we'll be in trouble if we touch the reef."

A young man standing next to him nodded: "Okay! You put the speedboat down and lend me to search around."

The captain nodded: "Yes!" But who the hell are you picking up, and how are you here? ”

The young man said: "You don't need to know this, anyway, we will pay you to contribute, and forget about this matter when we go back."

The captain smiled: "It's me who is talkative, it's me who is talking" The sling on the fishing boat was slowly lowered, and a speedboat sailed quickly to the island

The young man said to a middle-aged man driving a speedboat: "Circle around, if we can't see anyone, we will go to the island."

Three hours later, when the speedboat circled to the southeast, the young man found four people lying on a reef under the cliff in front of him, and excitedly shouted: "Quick! There they are? ”

The four people lying on the reef were none other than Ye Tianming and Shen Lang, who were immortal, and the remaining two guys were actually Santoso and Ichiro Ono

Shen Lang watched the speedboat come quickly, and scolded the young man above weakly: "Money channeling! You're only fucking here now, you haven't eaten for four days, and you're starving to death if you haven't been blown up."

The speedboat stopped, and Qian jumped on the reef and said, "If it hadn't been for the storm a few days ago, we would have arrived the night before yesterday."

The wound on Ye Tianming's shoulder has suppurated, and he doesn't know where the saber has been thrown, and the warhead can't be taken out at all, but this kid is a pervert, and his spirit is so good, he looked at Qian Channel and said, "What about the old turtle and Zhao Laohe?" ”

"They're on board"

Ye Tianming nodded: "Hmm! Take these two guys with you," he said, pointing to Santoso and Ichiro Ono, who were about to die

Since they found the person to answer, there was no need to delay any longer, more than an hour later, Ye Tianming and the others finally got on the fishing boat and then instructed Qian Dao to find a dagger, roast it with fire and hand it to Shen Lang: "Pull out the warhead for me."

Shen Lang nodded, took the dagger and said, "Big brother, bear with it."

Ye Tianming smiled: "This little injury means nothing to me"

The captain and a few crew members watched the tip of the knife slowly pierce into the festering wound, and the black blood slowly overflowed, not to mention how Ye Tianming felt, even they were terrified when they watched the excitement, but the expression on Ye Tianming's face never changed, and his body was motionless

Shen Lang's hand kept swinging, the tip of the knife dug into the wound for a while, Shen Lang's hand holding the dagger paused, and then pressed down violently, a bullet that had turned black jumped out of the wound, and fell on the deck with a "pop".

The crew members, Lao Jiao, and Zhao Laohe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the captain left in a hurry, and walked back with a medicine bottle and medicinal gauze in a short time, "Comrade! It's our own medicine and it works."

Ye Tianming smiled and received it in his hand: "Thank you!" Then he opened the medicine bottle, which was white powder, and Qian Channeling took it, poured it on the wound, and then bandaged it with gauze