801: That's kind of scary!

"When you are young, you have to be frivolous!! Not crazy, how do you call a young man?? I'll be old if I'm not crazy!! ”

After Yang Pojun finished speaking, everyone began to get busy.

Next, the people on the cruise ship began to drive quickly on the sea according to Yang Pojun's order.

And Yang Pojun sat on the deck for a long time, Yang Pojun felt the turbulent waters on the sea, or the storm with lightning and thunder in the sky, or the night as calm as a mirror.

His mood didn't change at all.

Now that Yang Pojun is beginning to cultivate in his state of mind, Yang Pojun knows that on the road he is working towards his dream, he will definitely encounter an enemy that is stronger than the undead dead.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, he must maintain his true self, keep his true heart, and Tarzan collapses in front of him without changing his face, which is a quality that any strong person should have.

He, Yang Pojun, was able to be hunted down and killed by the people of the Inquisition, and that was because he was weak!

Only by becoming the existence that the enemy fears, they do not dare to fight his idea.

In this world, there has never been fairness at all, and if you want to be fair, only he Yang Pojun will fight for it himself, and if he wants the world in his heart, only he will create it himself!

And now standing at the door of the cabin, the iron hook was holding a cigarette, he looked at Yang Pojun, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, letting the sea breeze blow, and said in a low voice: "Lord Yang sits on it every day after eating, I really don't know what he is thinking." ”

Catherina also sighed: "Yes, I can't see through this Yang Pojun's work, this time we went to Iceland, my heart has been hanging." ”

The corners of Iron Hook's mouth outlined a wry smile and said, "Anyway, Lord Yang has never disappointed us in his actions, so let's not doubt him." ”

Catherina shook her head and said, "I never doubted him, I just felt that he brought me so many surprises that I couldn't fit in my head." ”

The iron hook also nodded deeply in agreement.

Immediately, the iron hook walked to Yang Pojun's side and said respectfully: "Lord Yang, our cruise ship is about to leave for Iceland." ”

Iron Hook's respect for Yang Pojun is from the heart.

Because Yang Pojun deserves his respect!

Yang Pojun's eyes opened.

Yang Pojun looked at the dim sea surface illuminated by the moonlight, and muttered, "It's finally here, let the brothers prepare, this time let's let the Shadowless Party disappear from Iceland." ”

"Yes!"

The hook went down.

Yang Pojun stood up and stretched his arms.

There was a crackling sound from the bones of the whole body.

Yang Pojun felt the cold sea breeze, and a shocking murderous aura suddenly reflected in his eyes: "Robert, your shadowless party is dead today!" And your grandfather, this person who should have entered the coffin, then I, Yang Pojun, will send him into the coffin! ”

The cruise ship docked at a small pier in Iceland.

Then Yang Pojun left two people to guard the cruise ship, and the rest wore black cloaks and walked towards Iceland.

Today, there is heavy snow in Iceland, and snowflakes are floating.

It was night, but the snowflakes shone on the ground.

When Yang Pojun and the others passed by a coffin shop, the corners of Yang Pojun's mouth hooked up and sneered: "Since you happened to meet a coffin, then I'll send them a coffin." ”

"Buy a coffin and bring it with you."

Iron Hook nodded, "Okay, Lord Yang." ”

Several disciples of the Xuanyuan family carried the coffin and followed Yang Pojun as they walked along the way.

The Shadowless Party is located in an ancient castle surrounded by walls.

At the gate of the Shadowless Party, a few people sat in the air-conditioned room, smoking cigarettes and chatting.

And at this moment, a group of people appeared on the road in the distance.

The ground was originally white and snowy, but the appearance of a group of people wearing black cloaks was very eye-catching.

There was a security guard of the Shadowless Party whose face changed and said, "Look, what is that!" ”

Immediately everyone else looked.

I saw that in front of the group of people, a few people were carrying a pitch-black coffin and walking towards this side!

These people were so frightened that the cigarettes in their hands fell to the ground in an instant, they stood up with a bang, and immediately rushed out of the security room, looking at Yang Pojun from a distance with a pale face and said: "This is the territory of the Shadowless Party!" Hurry up and get out of here, or don't blame us for being rude! ”

And right now!

From the side of the heads of several people carrying the coffin, several javelins flew over!

Woohoo!

In the widened pupils of those few Shadowless Party guards, their chests were directly pierced by javelins!

And the javelin passed through their bodies, with streaks of bright red blood, sprinkling delicate blood roses on the white snow!!

Bang bang bang!

The javelin was plunged directly into the wall, and the grab handle was still trembling.

Drops of blood dripped from above onto the snowflakes.

"You, you ......"

The few Shadowless Party members who had been pierced by the javelin looked at Yang Pojun and the others, and wanted to speak, but they covered the hole in their chest and couldn't speak.

Several people fell to their knees one after another, and then fell to the ground, and the hot blood in their bodies instantly melted the cold snowflakes around them and dyed them red.

A thick, pungent smell of blood filled the air.

A hoarse voice came from the coffin: "Put the coffin at the door!" ”

"Yes!"

Bang!

The coffin was placed on the ground, and the snow was splashing.

And the iron hook standing behind the coffin, Catherina, Xuanyuan Luoshui, Orff, and Ah San were all very speechless.

They thought that Yang Pojun was threatening the Shadowless Party by asking for the coffin, but they didn't expect that Yang Pojun himself would lie in it and let people carry it.

They didn't understand who Yang Pojun was at all.

In the eyes of many people, it is very unlucky for a person to enter a coffin.

But Yang Pojun never seems to believe in evil, he always does things unexpectedly and makes people scratch their heads.

Such a big movement in front of the Shadowless Party instantly alarmed everyone in the Shadowless Party!

Boom Boom!

One after another, murderous aura rose into the sky, and countless figures ran towards this side.

The gate of the Shadowless Party was full of people, and behind the crowd, a majestic voice came out.

"Who dares to come to my shadowless party to spread wilderness! It's so boring!! ”

The crowd parted, and a calm man in an animal skin coat, with half-white hair, exuded a strong manly atmosphere!

He is Robert, the leader of the Shadowless Party!

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

A group of people shouted respectfully.

It has been more than a month since Yang Pojun and his team left Iceland, so Robert's injuries are all healed.

The Shadowless Party is already the dominant player in Iceland, which has been in a very good mood for Robert lately, and he feels like he's about to fly.

Robert stood at the front of the crowd, staring at the pitch-black coffin and frowning.

Because now they are all wearing black cloaks, Robert and they haven't recognized Yang Pojun and them for a while.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the coffin.

"Hey, old friend, we're meeting again!"

I saw a pair of hands stretched out in the coffin!

This scene suddenly frightened everyone in the Shadowless Party and took a step back on the spot!

The muscles of their whole bodies were tense, and a chill came from the soles of their feet to their heads! They gasped!!

"I'm a!!"

This looks really scary!!

(End of chapter)