"Don't shoot."

Above the ocean, five huge ships floated above the sea.

There are destroyers on all sides, as well as combat submarines.

When Mu Haipeng saw the piece of paper with the password written on it, he raised his right hand slightly.

"You can't afford to break what is in his hand."

The corners of Mu Haipeng's mouth rose: "Yan Escort is a master, very capable of fighting." ”

"Actually, I've always been curious."

"This Ye family's number one master, how does it compare to my mercenaries."

Mu Haipeng stretched out a finger, pressed down the muzzles of the soldiers beside him one by one, squinted his eyes and said lightly: "Actually, I've always been curious about one thing. ”

"That is, let your top mercenaries and these top killers fight, without using firearms."

"I've seen Jackie Chan's movies, and it's wonderful."

"So."

Mu Haipeng raised his head: "How about you give me a performance on the spot?" ”

He turned around and took two steps back: "Catch him." ”

"To live."

As soon as the words fell, the dense mercenaries around put down their guns, crossed their fingers and crackled, looking at Yan Yunling on the top floor, they let out a sneer.

The bodies of the black and white mercenaries were as strong as calves, and in their eyes, Yan Yunling was like a chicken cub.

Surrounded and embattled.

Yan Yunling staggered to his feet, tore open a shirt and tied the wound on his arm, and then clenched it with his teeth.

Half of his chest was bare, his strong muscles were sharp and angular like a knife, and his abdominal muscles were as hard as a steel plate.

The scars all over the body shocked the foreign mercenaries.

"This white face ......"

A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Haipeng's eyes: "It's quite expected." ”

The scars were very conspicuous, ranging from stab wounds to gunshot wounds.

Obviously, he is not as simple as those mercenaries think, just a chief guard who has climbed up by taking care of the relationship within the family.

This is the real Captain of the Guard.

"No guns."

Yan Yunling's body was tilted, and his eyes were sharp: "You are a group of bed bugs in my eyes." ”

As he spoke, his right hand straddled his shoulder and stretched out to his back, and when his arm was withdrawn, a narrow knife a meter long appeared, pointing at the mercenaries below.

"One by one, or together."

Yan Yunling took a step forward, his face resolute.

Mu Haipeng looked at Yan Yunling and stepped forward and waved his hand slightly.

A black mercenary who was more than 1.8 meters tall took the lead in meeting him, and then ran two quick steps to climb the railing, and made an uppercut towards Yan Yunling's chin.

"Ugly."

Yan Yunling stepped forward to dodge, his steps were agile, and he suddenly appeared on the side of the black mercenary, and then the long knife in his hand rotated three times like a fan to freeze.

The black mercenary's eyes widened in disbelief, and he collapsed limply in a pool of blood.

This scene shocked everyone.

The mercenaries didn't dare to be careless, and took out cold weapons one after another.

There are daggers, there are long knives, and they are dazzling.

The laughter in his eyes was no longer there, and he began to take this Chinese puppet seriously.

On the other side, under the surface of the sea.

After Ye Wenjing fell into the water, he heard three gunshots from above.

Reflexively dived under the sea.

By the light of the setting sun, you could see the bottom of the huge ship, and it still swam to the Dreadnought.

While Ye Wenjing surfaced to breathe, a speedboat came quickly, and the captain Hu Feng shouted while driving.

"Sir! Come on! ”

Ye Wenjing stretched out her right hand and was dragged to the speedboat by Hu Feng.

Unexpectedly, those submarines didn't seem to intend to let the speedboat leave, so Hu Feng had no choice but to quickly sail towards the Intrepid.

"Mr. Ye, these are all arranged by Yan Guard."

Hu Feng said as he drove the boat: "He is delaying time and waiting for rescue." ”

"Rescue?"

Ye Wenjing was wet all over her body and looked at Hu Feng puzzled.

"Yes."

Hu Feng nodded: "I also found out that Mu Haipeng was tracking, and Guard Yan told me this." ”

"Also, he asked me to apologize to you."

Ye Wenjing looked at Hu Feng.

Hu Feng said: "Yan guards ......"

"He's doing it to you for the first time and the last."

"He, he wants to be a hero in your heart, not just a guard."

"Even once."

At this point, Hu Feng has nothing more.

Ye Wenjing looked at Hu Feng's back and said, "Are you hiding anything from me?" ”

Hu Feng thought about it and just wanted to answer something, but Hu Feng in front of him suddenly turned around, and the speedboat drove away in a very distorted angle to the other side.

"Heart!!"

A torpedo carried a white line under the surface of the sea to where the speedboat had just stopped.

Five seconds after the speedboat left, the torpedo made a loud noise.

"Boom !!"

The sea water was blasted several meters high and then scattered on the fleeing speedboat.

"Who the fired the torpedo, don't die!!"

Mu Haipeng stood on top of the giant ship, his eyes widened and he roared: "I'm here, captured alive, captured alive!! ”

"Before that password was verified, whoever dared to kill Ye Wenjing, Lao Tzu killed him with his own hands, and killed him!!"

The sound of roaring echoed across the sea, and the whole world was finally silent.

Above the giant ship.

There were already more than a dozen corpses lying under Yan Yunling's feet, and the blood flowed down the steel plate on the top of the boat to the second floor, and then drew beautiful lines along the hull of the ship.

His eyes still looked north, from time to time.

The wound on his left arm had already been torn, and the blood was mixed with the blood on the ground.

Under the sunset, his back is very upright.

The handsome side face is even more handsome, but the eyes are already full of exhaustion.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

The Western mindset of those mercenaries tells them that group fights are a very shameless thing.

So they played wheel warfare.

One by one.

But the dozen or so corpses at Yan Yunling's feet made them understand that this "white face" was not so easy to mess with.

The shot is extremely fast and ruthless.

Every knife is a killing skill, and there is no mud and water.

Judging from the pace of movement under his feet and the insight of his eyes, this person is not only a guard, a killer, but also a veteran who has experienced a lot of life and death combat experience.

The mercenaries hesitated.

In the face of death, they will think more.

This situation made Mu Haipeng even more excited, and his eyes even showed brilliance.

"Interesting."

Mu Haipeng shook his head, looked at Yan Yunling, who was standing alone on the top floor like a sunset swordsman, and said lightly: "Since you like to play so much, then I will play with you." ”

"The first guard of the Ye family."

"I want to see how many rounds you can stop in the hands of the killing machine that I Mu Haipeng cultivated."

At this point, Mu Haipeng raised his voice.

"The Great Army!!"

This shout was clearly heard on the entire giant ship.

At this time, there was a commotion among the crowd of mercenaries.

Both black and white people have voluntarily given way to a passage.

I saw a burly giant two meters tall, with blood vessels densely branched on his thick arms like snakes, and even the blood vessels on his temples were clearly visible because of the bulging.

With every step, there was a dull sound.

In his hand, he held a mountain knife more than a meter long, and tied the handle of the knife to the palm of his hand as big as the bottom of a pot with an arm-thick chain.

Mu Haipeng smiled when he saw this person.

"Haven't you always been bored with training?"

"It just so happens that there's someone here to give you a."

After that, Mu Haipeng walked up to the giant, raised his head and whispered, "Remember, I want the paper in his hand." ”