Yan Cibei's mouth was purple, and he raised his head and looked at the sky on Emperor Island.

Yan Dahong knelt on the ground, and those Emperor Island worshippers and the only remaining killing and punishment envoys also knelt on the ground.

Yan Shenyu had red eyes and hugged Yan Jiajia, who was crying.

"Xu An......" Yan Cibei raised his hand weakly.

Xu An held back the sourness of his nose, since he met Yan Cibei, this old man is not as bad as those people rumored, on the contrary, for Xu An, Yan Cibei has really done his best.

Taking two steps forward, Xu An half-knelt on the ground and grabbed Yan Cibei's dry hand.

"I'm sorry...... I can't go with you anymore. ”

"Fist to fist...... It's up to you alone. ”

"Also, I have a reluctant request....... After I died, Tejima was too weak...... Those wild warriors will definitely move, and I hope you will protect these people for me...... From now on, you, Xu An, will be the lord of my Emperor Island......"

Xu An was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and nodded heavily.

This kind of thing, in fact, there is nothing to be pretentious, if Xu An lets it go, this Emperor Island will really be swallowed by those fierce wild warriors, not including some forces with ulterior motives.

Yan Cibei smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.

On the emperor island, there were weepings one after another.

The seabirds hovered over the island, and seemed to be infected by the mournful atmosphere, and they hissed for a long time.

......

Yan Dahong clasped his hands and saluted Xu An with a solemn face.

"Brother Yan, you don't have to be like this." Xu An sighed.

There have been too many things that have happened recently, like mountain peaks, pressing on Xu An's back, and he can't breathe.

"You're the owner of the island, and I deserve it." Yan Dahong is colorful.

In fact, he understands that under such circumstances, being the owner of Emperor Island is tantamount to walking on thin ice, which is very dangerous.

"Emperor Island now, how many are there to worship, what about the killing and punishment envoys?" After thinking about it, Xu An asked.

"There are three left, I didn't go out with the expedition that day, I stayed on the island to teach the children, and as for the killing and punishment envoys, in addition to the gray-faced Zhang He and the purple-faced Nata, there are orange faces left." Yan Dahong replied, his voice with a crying tone.

The battle of Wandao was too damaging for Emperor Island, and almost half of Emperor Island's strength was lost there.

"Here on Emperor Island, are there any other evil forces now?" Xu An thought for a while and asked.

This is the most important thing, after Yan Cibei dies, someone will definitely jump out to snatch the emperor island and occupy resources.

"Needless to say, the Jiao Cutting Society, at present, it is more important to be careful of those wild warriors outside the Emperor Island."

Wild warriors, for various reasons, have become worldly vagabonds, but these people are not willing to be so stormy for a lifetime, and now that the emperor is suffering, he will inevitably jump out again.

Fortunately, the wild warriors are not like those big forces, as long as they take proper precautions, nothing will happen.

The most important thing to pay attention to is that Wan Gengfeng, who has escaped from the Jiaohui side, according to Wan Gengfeng's merciless killing methods, I am afraid that he also has insidious plans for Emperor Island.

In the western suburbs of Yandu, a small hotel that is not doing well.

Wan Gengfeng stared out of the window with a gloomy face, and Wan Keer carefully supported the little old man in black on the side, slowly feeding the water.

This is the second time, the second time is like a lost dog, according to Wan Gengfeng's plan, the plot should be like this, kill Yan Cibei, kill Xu An, kill the master of Emperor Island's strength, and then, with the help of three people, go to Emperor Island and take over by force. At that time, the Dragon Swallowing Society will be re-established as a new force, and his reputation will rise.

It's a pity that all this was broken by Xu An's appearance, and he also heard about an extremely shameless thing, that Xu An actually took over Emperor Island, and the dead old man in Yan Cibei actually handed over Emperor Island to Xu An! In other words, in the future, those resources in Yandu will be his Xu An's.

"Damn it!" Wan Gengfeng had a cold face and slammed the slipway hard.

The cement windowsill suddenly recessed a large piece.

Wan Gengfeng hopes that he will become more powerful, at least, when he sees Xu An again, he will no longer have to run away with his tail between his legs.

Xihai Poison Weng drank a few sips of water, and because of his serious injuries, he couldn't help coughing violently again, in order to help Wan Gengfeng break off, he could be said to have let go and fight Xu An with his injuries.

People who are poisonous are not good at fierce battles in the first place.

After a pause, Wan Gengfeng walked to the side of the bed and looked at his teacher.

"Teacher, how are you?"

The West Sea Poisoner shook his head, signaling that he couldn't die.

"Teacher, I seem to have heard you say that in the poison gong, there seems to be such a method that can absorb the kung fu of others and improve one's own body." Wan Gengfeng said lightly.

Hearing this, the Xihai Poison Weng raised his head sharply and stared at Wan Gengfeng in astonishment.

"Coco, can you help me get some laundry, my clothes are dirty." Wan Gengfeng turned his head and smiled.

Wan Ke'er's eyes were sad, she glanced at the Xihai poisoner on the bed, and then at Wan Gengfeng, and finally, nodded with difficulty, pushed open the door and walked outside.

Wan Gengfeng smiled, followed behind, and slowly closed the door.

When he turned his head, his face was already full of hideousness.

Xihai Poison Weng's eyes were cold, he didn't care about coughing, he raised his head and laughed, laughing and laughing, laughing so much that his eyes had tears.

"Teacher, I hope to absorb your skills, and when the time comes, the two of us together will be able to kill Xu An, take over Emperor Island, and establish the Dragon Swallowing Society."

"Thou shalt die that day, and I am the one who saved thee at sea. You are not talented enough, I went to the bottom of the sea to find the ichthyosaur and replenish your qi with blood. You said you want revenge, and I will return to Wandao with you......" The West Sea Poisoner coughed violently.

"So, teacher, you can help me again."

.......

Outside the door, Wan Keer looked at the ceiling with lost eyes, looked at it, laughed for a while, and covered her face and cried for a while.

She is not a disciple of the West Sea Poison Man, in fact, the West Sea Poison Man takes great care of her, and the butterfly knife that quenched the poison in one hand was also taught to her by the West Sea Poison Man.

Wan Keer often thinks about what would have happened if she hadn't walked down from the stairs that day, hadn't met Xu An, hadn't eaten his peanuts?

It is estimated that he is still a hot star, who is guarded by Wan Yu, and occasionally blushes because he is caught stealing potato chips.

Love, love, is originally something that makes people live and die.

Inside the door, from time to time there was the angry scolding of the West Sea Poisoner, as well as Wan Gengfeng's hideous laughter.

Wan Keer hung her head, like a little sister at a loss, took out one of the butterfly knives on her back, drew a heart shape on the dry floor of the hotel, and then plunged the butterfly knife into the heart shape and sank it into the ground.

After a long time, Wan Gengfeng came out, he seemed a little tired, but his face was much ruddy.

After brewing for a while, Wan Gengfeng said sadly, "The teacher is gone, Xu An, this revenge for killing the teacher, I don't share the sky with you." ”

Wan Ke'er didn't speak, calmly walked back to the room, and calmly glanced at the corpse that was paralyzed on the bed, already looking like a dried corpse, smiled bitterly, and tears fell down with tears.

On September 27, the sky was fine, and the sky above the emperor island was covered with green clouds.

There are about three months left before the winter solstice.

Xu An remembered that in the world, when the winter solstice was approaching, he would find the third master and Yue Husheng, hide in the boxing room, and eat hot pot beautifully. Even if he and Chen Weiwei get married later, he will cook it himself and match a pot of good hot pot ingredients.

People in the world see it simply, and they live it simply.

"Time is running out." Zhuge Xiao stood next to Xu An and sighed slightly.

Xu An didn't know what to say, looking at the sea in the distance, he couldn't see it.

And the fist of the Jiao Club, five people on each side, the way of wheel battle, this kind of game, pay more attention to personal combat power, otherwise, you are a weak person on the field, and you can't even consume half of the strength, so what's the effect.

On Xu An's side, except for Uncle Huang and Xu An, plus Yang Dangyun invited by the Wen family, there are no other good players.

As for the gray-faced Zhang He and the purple-faced Nata, it is good to deal with ordinary wild warriors, but to face the real masters, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

Zhuge Xiao glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise, let's leave Emperor Island first, and when you are a master of ancient martial arts, we will kill you again!" ”

When Xu An heard this, he glared at Zhuge angrily and smiled.

"Shut up."