Chapter 12: Jumeida Island, Croopy
"Hero, ...... Am I leaving? ”
Three days later, in a remote corner on the easternmost side of Jumeida Island, Old Banji looked at Su Yang, who had landed safely, and his face was full of reluctance and worry.
"Let's go, let's go back quickly!"
Su Yang nodded at him, "Otherwise, you'll be finished as soon as those cannibalistic pirates find out!" ”
Old Banji, who wanted to sensationalize himself, heard him say this, and immediately shuddered unconsciously, and then he didn't care about playing with any feelings, and after a "hey" sound, he turned the bow of the boat and left, and the action was very numb.
"Huh! This old fellow ......."
Looking at Old Benji's slightly funny appearance, Su Yang couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and then he stood there, watching Old Benji disappear from view safely before turning around and walking towards the island.
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"Hurry up, hurry up, isn't it clear how much money each family should pay? It's grinding, and it annoys the uncles, so you have to make you look good! ”
In the middle of the village, a seahorse-faced fishman with a fin on his head was shouting at the crowd lined up in front of him, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant.
There is a wooden table next to this fishman, and behind the table sits a square-faced fishman wearing a blue practice uniform, with his hands in front of his chest, looking not angry and arrogant, whenever the person whose turn walks to the table, he will glance at the list on the table, and the person who is on his turn will show him the money in his hand, until the square-faced fishman nods before putting the money in the cardboard box on the table.
"Brother Croobie, this group of humans is really easy to manage, just scare them and pay them honestly every month! Hahaha......"
The seahorse-faced fishman looked at the crowd in front of him who had become nervous because of his words, and couldn't help but laugh proudly.
"Humph! Human beings, but an inferior race, accept the rule of our fish-people is in accordance with the laws of nature, and it is also their only way out! Anyone who rebels against nature is a dead end! ”
Even when talking to his little brother, the square-faced fishman Crowobie still has a straight face and does not smile, and at first glance he knows that he is a very self-disciplined guy.
It's just that in terms of human aesthetics, his style, with the two cupola cannons above his head, really has a sense of nondescriptry.
"! One by one, but Zhen Nyima can brag! ”
An extremely incongruous voice suddenly came from behind him, Croobie's face suddenly turned cold after hearing it, he turned his head and saw a young man in white standing behind him, carrying a shoulder bag on his left shoulder, and his right hand was plucking his ear, and he blew it after it was finished, without looking at them the whole time, and the arrogance was even worse than that of the seahorse-faced fishman, and he almost didn't write "look down on you" on his face!
"Who are you?" Croobie asked in a deep voice.
"Bastard, what village are you?"
The temper of the seahorse-faced fishman is obviously very irritable, and before the eldest brother could say anything, he jumped out directly, and he wanted to give this young man a good look, "You dare to talk to the honorable fishman like this, it seems that everyone in your village doesn't want to live!" ”
"Smack!"
The young man's right hand, which had just finished plucking his ears, steadily caught Seahorse Face's fist, and his gaze crossed over to him and looked directly at Kroobi with a hint of a smile on his face, "Introduce yourself, my name is Madara Uchiha!" ”
"Madara Uchiha?"
Crowobie frowned, his mind quickly searching for information related to the name, "Who the hell is it?" It seems that there is no such thing as never seeing this guy! ”
"Don't think about it, you can't know me!"
The hand that grabbed the fishman's fist gradually became stronger, and the seahorse-faced fishman suddenly screamed "wah, wow, wow".
"But soon, you'll know who I am!"
The smile on his face gradually turned cold.
"After I killed you fish-man scum!"
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
“!!!”
Looking at the little brother of the fishman who was knocked to his feet and died directly before he even had time to struggle, Kroobie's eyes suddenly cracked, he stared at Su Yang deadly, his eyes were bloodshot, "You bastard, how dare you ...... to my lovely compatriots"
"Unforgivable !!"
With a "whoosh", in the blink of an eye, Crowobie rushed in front of Su Yang, and the iron fist bigger than the sandbag hit him straight in the face, "Fishman karate!" Straight punch! ”
"Wow~ah!"
Su Yang, who hadn't even withdrawn his legs, hurriedly leaned back, which dodged Crowobi's surprise attack, and then took advantage of Crowobi's old and weak moves, and smashed his right knee, which was still in mid-air, into the opponent's neck.
"Bang!"
"What?"
Seeing that his powerful knee hit only made Crowobie shake his neck slightly, Su Yang suddenly shouted in horror, and then hurriedly took a few leaps to distance himself from him, looking at Crowobie's gaze was no longer as relaxed as before.
Although he has only been cultivating for a short time, a heavy blow under the opponent's defenselessness has not worked, and in any case, the flesh of this fish is really too strong!
"Hehehe!"
Croobie twisted his neck a few times, and while striking the starting hand of the fish-man karate, he looked at Su Yang with a sneer, "Bounty hunter?" Or a chivalrous warrior? However, it doesn't matter what it is, I just hope you can make me a little excited today! ”
"Fish-man karate! 100 tile punches! ”
"Bang!"
"!!"
I wanted to try what the power of the so-called "Hundred Tile Fist" was, but after receiving Crowobi's punch, Su Yang knew what explosive power was, and after he exclaimed, he retreated more than ten steps in succession to dissolve the momentum of the impact, but the right hand that blocked Crowobi's fist couldn't stop trembling slightly!
"Is this 10 times more powerful than humans?"
Su Yang quickly shook his right hand, but there was a shock in his heart, the physique of the fishman is really not comparable to ordinary humans, unless it is a person with adventures or great perseverance, otherwise ordinary people really have nothing to do when facing the fishman!
"Yo~Yo! What's wrong with you? Mankind! I'm just warming up, and you're not good enough, are you? ”
Seeing Su Yang's movement of shaking his right hand, Cloobie immediately sneered: "You must hold on for a while, human!" If I can't get enough of it, I'll kill everyone in this village!" ”
"Don't! Lord Kroobie! ”
"Lord Croobie, this human is not from our village, we don't know him!"
"Yes, Lord Croobie! We have always paid very honestly, don't implicate us because of others! ”
"Lord Croobie......"
Hearing Cloobi say this, the villagers who were still secretly excited about Su Yang killing a fishman suddenly became anxious, and began to beg for mercy one by one.
"Hahahaha! See? Young humans! ”
Croobi laughed wildly, "That's you, cowardly human! As long as there is a glimmer of hope for life, he will not care about the life or death of others! This is you human race, the inferior race! ”
"Fish-man karate! 100 tile punches! ”
"Boom!"
With infinite anger and might, the punch smashed firmly into Su Yang's chest, looking at the figure that was smashed by himself and flew out more than ten meters away, Crowobie couldn't help but snort contemptuously: "It's really weak, human!" ”