Dongzi saw the little white face coming over, stretched out his fist, and the two of them touched lightly with their fists, and everything was silent.

"You go out and deal with these boatmen first, and when the two monks come to deal with you, I'll sneak up on you. Little White Face whispered.

"Good. Dongzi didn't say a word, his body rushed out like a leopard, and the sword was like lightning, and he saw those boatmen screaming and falling down one by one.

But these boatmen are not vegetarians, although they are called boatmen, they are actually the outer disciples of the Iron Boat Gate, they quickly reacted, drew their swords, and began to besiege Dongzi.

Dongzi's eyes are fierce, his sword skills already have some heat, and he has grown up in the melee since he was a child, and he is not afraid of siege at all.

"Huh"

Toko's knife slashed a cold flash of lightning that slashed through the throat of a boatman, and blood splattered out like a fountain.

Dongzi was even more excited, his body was thin and small, and he shuttled flexibly like a monkey, and the knife in his hand cut out the cold light from time to time, and the boatmen kept screaming and falling.

At this moment, two monks at the fence of the pier leaped into the air, one left and one right, and pounced on Dongzi.

These two monks, at least in the Qi Gathering Realm, made a move, and the air was so oppressed that it burst open.

But at this moment, a sword light flashed like ice and snow, and attacked the two monks from the side and back.

The two monks were shocked, turned around and barely resisted, their bodies as if they had been smashed by a 10,000-pound hammer, the magic sword in their hands was knocked away, and their bodies fell to the ground like two rag bags.

The little white face appeared, and the boatmen who had been fighting with Dongzi began to retreat in horror, and then turned and ran.

"Yu Mingcheng, you are a member of the Feiyun Sect, do you Feiyun Sect want to find death?" a monk propped himself on the ground, recognized the little white face, and said sharply.

"The Feiyun Sect attacked our Iron Boat Sect disciples for no reason, you wait to be destroyed. The other monk also snapped.

At this time, Dongzi walked over, with a body of blood, and he said coldly: "Little white face, if you do it, you have no way out, kill them." ”

"You dare to ......," cried the two monks in fear.

At the end of the words, the little white-faced sword stabbed out two ice flowers, and the two monks clutched their throats, blood gushing out from between their fingers.

"They're going to sail, fast. Dongzi said suddenly, someone on the big ship came down to close the anchor.

The two rushed over, and Dongzi stabbed the man in the back and kicked him into the river.

On the big boat, a monk glanced at Zhou Zimo, who was tied hand and foot tied and his mouth was closed, and his face was gloomy.

Just then, his phone rang.

"Is support coming? Hurry up. The monk put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, there was only one Qi Gathering Realm monk left on this ship, and the rest of the Iron Boat Gate disciples were okay to deal with ordinary martial artists, and it was obviously not enough to deal with Yu Mingcheng, who was about to open the Yuan of the Feiyun Sect, but this cabin had been specially transformed, and it was expected that he would not be able to break through in a short time, and the support would arrive soon, and the situation would be reversed at that time.

Little White Face and Dongzi flew on board, and the cabin had three floors, all of which were reinforced with stainless steel.

"Boom"

The little white face pinched the sword trick and slammed the sword on the stainless steel door of the cabin.

The gate trembled, but it remained strong.

And at this moment, hundreds of people poured into the freight yard, and among them there were more than ten monks.

Dongzi and Xiaobai's faces changed, so many people, it would take time to blast open this gate, and it would definitely be impossible for them to hold on.

Suddenly, a furious roar of the engine rang out.

A modified Humvee rushed into the crowd like a steel beast, and the two and three flew out screaming.

"Hahaha, you turtle sons, the fat man killed you. The fat man laughed, the steering wheel spun rapidly, and the Hummer quickly turned in place a few times, and then stepped on the accelerator, directly broke through the dock fence, and stopped next to the big ship.

The fat man jumped out of the car, carrying a heavy machine gun, and fired wildly at the Iron Boat Gang disciples who rushed over.

"Da ......" The muzzle of the gun spewed tongues of fire, rows of bullets were fired, and the iron boats rushing in front helped the disciples fall in rows, and even those monks hugged their heads to find cover and hide.

"Dongzi, you come down to shoot, Lao Tzu comes to shoot. The fat man shouted.

Dongzi jumped down and took the heavy machine gun from the fat man's hand, and the fat man actually carried the rocket launcher out of the car and climbed onto the deck.

"Little white face, you get out of the way. The fat man yelled.

The little white face flashed out, and at this moment, the fat man half-squatted on the ground, aimed at the stainless steel gate, and a rocket cannon turned into a huge ball of fire and roared past.

"Boom"

A violent explosion sounded, and the waves of fire rushed into the sky, and the fine steel door was directly blasted out of a large hole.

The monk's face in the cabin changed greatly, the stainless steel door was the strongest, the door inside was not so strong, it could not hold up for long.

At this time, Dongzi was constantly suppressing the disciples of the Iron Boat Gang who wanted to rush over with heavy machine guns.

Suddenly, the heavy machine gun was dumbfired.

"Fatty, there's no bullets. Dongzi shouted.

The fat man cursed and said, "You and Xiaobaiyan go to save the girl, and I'll come to the back." ”

The fat man came alone this time, and he didn't bring anyone in the army, because he knew that it involved the cultivation sect, and if he brought the people in the army, things would get out of control, and it was his problem to come alone anyway.

Dongzi and Little White Face rushed into the cabin, and the fat man stood guard at the entrance of the gate like a tower of meat.

Dozens of iron boats helped the disciples go to the deck, and the fat man laughed and said, "Here, grandsons, let the fat master greet you with his fists." ”

One by one, these Iron Boat Gang disciples took their swords and rushed towards the fat man.

As soon as the fat man inhaled, his fat bulged all over his body, and his fists glowed.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The fat man punched one by one, and one by one the iron boats helped the disciples fly out.

"Get out of here, all of you, let's do it. The twelve monks went to the front.

The fat man's pupils shrank, these twelve are real monks.

At this moment, the two monks in front rushed over with a loud shout, one with a knife and the other with a stick.

The fat man roared, and his empty hand was like a white blade, and he caught the short black stick, and pulled it hard, just to block the knife that was slashed towards the head.

"Drink"

The fat man shouted angrily, and with a force on his hand, the monk who made the stick flew up and smashed it at the monk who made the sword.

This caused the Monk to free his hands, and the whole person fell on the monk who had made the knife, and the two of them rolled out with their arms in their arms.

The fat man laughed arrogantly, but the hand he had just taken over was numb.

"Rush up and slaughter the pig. Two more monks rushed in.

This passage into the cabin is only enough for two monks to play, and the fat man's meat tower is really going to this station, and there is really a momentum that is not open.

The two monks had reached the Qi Gathering Realm, and the two magic swords emitted spiritual light, enveloping the fat man's whole body.

The fat man roared wildly, and the short stick smashed out, but he did not retreat but advanced, and stepped out in one step.

The two swords left dozens of blood marks on him, one in his chest and the other in his stomach.

The tip of the sword was three inches deeper, and it was bitten to death by his thick fat.