Wufeng didn't know that these Franc Machines had long been stunned by his miraculous martial arts, although these Franc Machines had long heard of the Chinese martial arts, but they didn't expect that Wufeng could have such a cultivation at such a young age. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What does this mean?

This means that there are dozens of times more martial arts masters in Huaxia than they imagined!

Although they also have their own cultivation system in the West, those masters didn't start cultivating at a young age, and they were only able to achieve something after more than ten or twenty years!

Although they don't have a high understanding of the appearance of the Chinese people, they can also see that the young man who has no wind is definitely less than twenty years old. Moreover, the strength that Wufeng just showed was definitely many times stronger than those fighting masters in their West.

It's a pity that they don't know that in the Ming Empire, there are not many people whose martial arts are higher than Wufeng, and most of them are already masters who live in seclusion. Even if Wufeng knew the thoughts of these Franc people, he wouldn't explain it, since they misunderstood, let them continue to misunderstand!

It's just that Wufeng didn't understand what these Franc people were saying, and Wufeng thought that the other party was unwilling to surrender, so he simply attached a trace of true qi to the Wufeng Sword. The bladeless sword in Wufeng's hand slashed at the bodies of several Franc robots at will, and after a while, the battle armor on these Franc robots immediately cracked and fell to the ground.

It's just that Wufeng has already shown mercy to his subordinates, so the other party doesn't have any scars on their bodies, but as their armor falls on the deck, only a pair of pants are left on their bodies.

"Ahh The two of them turned around in shame and fear, thinking: How can this Wufeng do such a shameless thing?

Fortunately, Zheng Zhilong's ship still has some distance to get close to Wufeng's side, otherwise he would have really killed Wufeng in the past two years.

In fact, Wufeng didn't expect Zheng Zhilong's ship to approach soon, he originally just wanted to humiliate these "not afraid of death" Francophone people.

However, the other party was not afraid of death, but was just stunned by the power that Wufeng had just shown. By the time they reacted, they had all raised their hands one after another, muttering words that Wufeng didn't understand.

Wufeng didn't know what to do at this time, and he didn't know what the other party meant, and when he saw that the other party had no intention of continuing to fight, he reluctantly let them go. Wufeng guessed that the other party should want to surrender! If he continued to do it himself, it might be self-defeating.

"Hey, don't any of you know how to speak?" Wufeng couldn't understand the language of the Franc Machine, but he believed that since these Franc Men who didn't know how to live and die dared to make trouble in the Ming Empire, there would definitely be someone who could understand Chinese.

Seeing Wufeng's fierce expression, a voice suddenly sounded at this time: "Hero, please, subordinates, be merciful!"

Although the other party pronounced the words clearly, Wufeng always felt very awkward when he heard this passage! Wufeng thought to himself: Why is this guy talking so ugly? And it is a word by word!

"We, surrender!" The voice came from another ship, and the other party continued to shout in stiff Chinese: "Friend!

After hearing the word "friend", Wufeng scolded in his heart: Who wants to be friends with you red-haired ghosts?

But look at the other party should be the leader of these Franc machine people!

"Shaoxia, wait a minute!" Zheng Zhilong suddenly threw out a wooden board when he was dozens of meters away from Wufeng, and then stepped on the wooden board with light skills, and jumped to Wufeng's side again.

Although Zheng Zhilong's martial arts are not as good as Wufeng, and his light skills are also average, Zheng Zhilong's hand still makes the Franc machine people look up to the Chinese people again!

Of course, General Zheng Zhilong's purpose was not to show these Francis how high his martial arts were, but to not want Ling Er and Nangong Wu on the ship to follow. Of course, these two women will definitely not follow, because there are still several Francophiles on the enemy ship where Wufeng is located!

"General Zheng, sure enough, amazing!" The leader's name is Fernando Torres, who has dealt with Zheng Zhilong many times, and is also one of the few people who understands Chinese.

But before this, he didn't know that Zheng Zhilong's martial arts were so supreme, and he knew that after seeing Zheng Zhilong show his hand, he secretly said in his heart that he had always underestimated the other party.

"It's Mr. Fernando Torres?" Zheng Zhilong had actually recognized Fernando Torres in the crowd a long time ago, but he was cunning and pretended to be shocked and said: "Your actions this time have angered the current Holy ・・・・・・."

The cunning Zheng Zhilong did not continue, but gave the other party a look, of course, this did not hide from Wufeng's eyes. But Wufeng didn't care, he believed that Zheng Zhilong would not do anything righteous.

After hearing Zheng Zhilong's words, Fernando Torres's face also changed a little, and then said with some humility: "General Zheng, for your country's losses this time, we are willing to compensate!"

"This is a must!" General Zheng Zhilong admitted this as a matter of course, because he also knew that this time the matter was a bit big, and he could not unilaterally pardon these Francophiles by his own authority. Then Zheng Zhilong glanced at Wufeng, and Wufeng immediately understood what Zheng Zhilong meant, and scolded in his heart: This bastard must have made a lot of money and water in his daily life!

Wufeng is really right, General Zheng Zhilong has always regarded these Franc machine people as a cash cow. When they were in Nanyang before, these Francophiles were not less taught by Zheng Zhilong's people, of course, after every defeat of the other party, they had to use money to ransom the prisoners. And these ransoms are naturally impossible to pay, so Zheng Zhilong is worried that Wufeng will accidentally slaughter his cash cow!

Wufeng understood what General Zheng Zhilong meant, but he said indifferently, "I don't want to participate in the affairs ・・・・・・・of the imperial court!

Wufeng's meaning is very simple, that is, it has nothing to do with him whether these Franc machine people live or die, but as long as he doesn't have anything to do with the imperial court, it's fine. At least in Wufeng's opinion, officialdom is too complicated, and the Heavenly Sword Sect also has ancestral training that disciples are not allowed to be officials.

Zheng Zhilong didn't expect Wufeng to say this, he thought that since Wufeng was with Nangong Wu, a brocade guard, maybe he also wanted to mix up a position in the court or something!

"Come, two, please!" Fernando Torres made a gesture of please, a gesture that of course he had learned from the Chinese.

"Shaoxia, let's enter together!" Since Zheng Zhilong knew that Wufeng was not a person in the way, it would naturally be good that Wufeng would not be missing, after all, it was basically the credit of Wufeng alone to be able to surrender so smoothly this time.

Since General Zheng Zhilong is not afraid, Wufeng is even more indifferent, after all, in terms of identity, Wufeng is just a small person compared to General Zheng Zhilong, and he is more than ten times stronger than General Zheng Zhilong in martial arts.

So Wufeng is not afraid that the other party will cheat at all, unless these Franc machine people are really tired!