This is also why Wei Yang created his own body fist based on the Vajra Beam Dragon Fist and Neijia Fist, and fused the Iron Bull Armor Piercing Gong and Tongtian Jin into the Nine Jin Gong.

In this way, it is Wei Yang's own way.

The pure martial arts polishing method is more suitable for Wei Yang, so that he can have the possibility of infinite growth.

There's movement!

The footsteps outside were very small, but for a martial artist like Wei Yang who was only one step away from reaching the level of Transformation Strength, he could hear the movement of a mouse within thirty meters.

Twenty-three people outside, the sound of twenty-three people breathing, I can hear it clearly.

There are guns! The bullet is loaded!

Wei Yang frowned slightly, and he couldn't figure out why someone would spend so much energy on himself.

The only possibility is that your identity has been discovered! But how they found out their identities made Wei Yang puzzled.

I'm about to arrive in Qingdao, and it seems that I can only take the railway to the magic capital, and this boat is estimated to be unable to sit.

There are more than 20 guns, and the aisle area of this cabin is very small, and it is difficult to have a chance of winning normally.

Of course, Wei Yang in the system has more armor and shields that he has built.

Little Japan's guns want to penetrate their own five Haomi's special alloy shields? That's impossible.

Wei Yang sneered in his heart, and it looked like he was going to kill again.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

"Sir, I'm here for a routine check-up, please open the door."

Wei Yang answered quietly and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, there were seven or eight guns pointed at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang pretended to be surprised and asked, "Did I commit something?" ”

A familiar smile was revealed, and Inoue Haruta said, "Mr. Wei didn't do anything, it's just that I want to be friends with Mr. Wei." ”

Wei Yang said with a cold face: "I don't like to be friends with Japanese people!" I guess it likes it, though! ”

I don't know when, Wei Yang had an extra grenade in his hand.

Inoue Haruta and this group of Japanese changed their faces drastically, they never imagined that Wei Yang would come to a fight that would end up together.

In the face of death, there is no one who is not afraid. Come in faster, exit faster.

After a loud bang, Wei Yang changed his hand to hold the shield, shook his arm that was a little numb, and walked out of the hatch.

The picture outside is really not very good, more than half of the twenty or so people are silent, and the others are staring at Wei Yang in horror, and some can still hold their guns and prepare to fight back.

What awaited them was a blood-red dart of about three inches.

As for Inoue Haruta, it is even more miserable. There is no good meat on his body, and he has long lost a trace of breath.

The thunder produced by the system is really guaranteed, and the power is absolutely good.

There is such a big commotion here, it will definitely attract some people's attention.

Wei Yang estimated that as soon as the ship arrived in Qingdao, it would definitely be followed by the Japanese brigade in Qingdao.

To describe it as a tiger's den in Longtan, it is estimated that it is almost the same.

How to get out is a big problem. For many people, he is definitely a walking gold mine, and unless it is absolutely necessary, I believe that Japanese people will not take their lives.

There wasn't much to sort out, but there were some useful guns that Wei Yang had to throw into the sea.

After cleaning up, Wei Yang was about to leave when there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, is very bookish, and feels that he has no bad thoughts about himself.

"Hello, Mr. Wei. I am a member of the Chinese Party, and I have just received news that the Japanese are going to deal with you. I didn't expect you to put these people out. ”

There was some surprise in his eyes, there were so many people on the ground, and Wei Yang didn't seem to have the slightest trace of a battle on his body.

Chinese people? Wei Yang looked at him a little strangely.

The man looked around and said, "Mr. Wei, we are all Chinese, please believe me, it is not safe here." Let's find a place first, and then we can talk, shall we? ”

Wei Yang nodded, and he was not afraid of people lying.

In the ten years in his dream, Wei Yang has seen too many intrigues. Lies are blown away in the face of absolute strength.

There was no half-figure found along the way, gunshots, explosions, this is not the 21st century, many people will have the mentality of watching the excitement.

In this era, after thousands of years of ideological imprisonment, people have long become insensitive, and no one will find things for themselves for no reason.

The man took Wei Yang to his room and said, "The ship will arrive in Qingdao soon, if you look like this, you will definitely be caught." If Mr. Wei doesn't mind, change a set of clothes, and I'll help you take care of it, I believe it will be better. ”

After the other party finished speaking, he directly found a suit, asked Wei Yang to change into it, and smeared it on Wei Yang's face for a while.

In less than half an hour, Wei Yang's appearance had changed greatly.

Wei Yang's original fierce aura could no longer be found in the mirror, and he became a bit like a mixed-race foreigner.

For this change, Wei Yang was speechless for a while.

In fact, escaping is still somewhat certain for Wei Yang. But if this is the case, there can be less trouble, and Wei Yang is also happy.

Time passed quickly, and although the man was helping himself, he was still a little defensive against Wei Yang, and the two didn't talk much.

A whistle came in, and it was Qingdao.

The man stood up, silently tidied up his clothes, took out his pistol and checked it, and said, "Wait a minute, look at my eyes, now the dock must be under martial law." If there's a problem, I'll cover for you to go first. Don't worry, I have my own way out of the future. ”

After speaking, he was silent for a while, and then said, "This is the address of my house, if I don't get away, you can go there and help me tell my family to let them leave first." ”

Wei Yang was stunned when he heard this, what he saw most in the ten years of Qingyang Star was intrigues, and anyone could betray them for their own interests.

Wei Yang didn't expect that as soon as he came back, a stranger would be willing to sacrifice his life for himself!

Twenty-three people died on board, one of whom was Haruta Inoue of the Golden Chrysanthemum.

As soon as the Qingdao garrison personnel boarded the ship, the atmosphere on the ship became even more solemn.

After the guards inspected the scene of the crime, they went directly to the deck with the largest crowd.

"Haruta Inoue of the Imperial Family died here, and the murderer must still be on board. Everyone is back in their cabins, and a thorough search and questioning will take place in a moment. No one can leave the ship until the murderer is caught! Those who leave without permission, don't blame the guns of my garrison for not being long-sighted! ”

A group of people who wanted to leave the place quickly, after hearing the shouts of the comers, they could only return to their cabins for the time being.

The corpses were constantly being carried off the ship, and Cheng Zeyang, the captain of the Qingdao garrison, covered his nose with a handkerchief and began to search for something among the guests returning to the cabin.