Moments later, the fishing boats of both sides were parallel.

Machine guns bombarded the wheelhouse of the opposing fishing boat.

The other driver was unfortunately shot, and the fishing boat reluctantly stopped.

"Hmph!" Song Zicheng's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, picked up the tweeter, and shouted into the cabin, "Sink it!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man in the cabin responded loudly.

Boom, boom, boom! The machine guns roared even harder!

The other fishing boat was beaten to pieces, and after a few minutes, it finally slowly sank.

The middle-aged man with the national character face also stopped shooting and ran to the deck to watch the excitement.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Out of the fishing boat rushed out three women, old and young, all wearing life jackets, and jumped into the sea one after the other.

Needless to say, those three people are Feng Yanqing, Feng Piaopiao and Feng Minghui!

"Wow, one of them seems to be very young and beautiful. The middle-aged man with a national character face stared at Feng Minghui with two small eyes.

"I like that young woman!" Ryan pointed to Feng Piaopiao.

The two laughed.

"Song, which one do you like?" Seeing that Song Zicheng didn't speak, Ryan turned his head and asked Song Zicheng.

"I love treasures!" Song Zicheng shrugged.

"Song, relax!" Ryan patted him on the shoulder, turned his head to the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, and said, "Let them stay in the water, and we'll go chase the next boat." ”

There was a vast sea for hundreds of miles around, and the three girls were almost bare-handed, and it was difficult to fly, so he was not worried at all.

"Yes!" the middle-aged man with a national character face replied.

Subsequently, the fishing boat roared past Feng Yanqing and the others.

"Wait for me, ma'am!" Ryan kissed the phoenix in the water.

It's a pity that Feng Piaopiao was a little puzzled, and what responded to him was a raised fist!

"Song, are you Huaxia people so serious?" Ryan asked with a smile.

"I don't know. Song Zicheng shook the tweeter in his hand, "I said, I'm not from Huaxia." ”

Ryan smiled and turned his head to look at the sea behind him.

On the sea, Feng Piaopiao and the others gradually became smaller until they disappeared.

After another ten minutes, he caught up with the second fishing boat.

"I order you to stop the ship immediately for inspection, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!" Song Zicheng shouted with a bullhorn as usual.

Of course, the other party's fishing boat was a classmate of Song Zicheng, who was entertaining himself, and he ran more happily!

"Very good!" Song Zicheng flashed a hint of banter at the corner of his mouth, and shouted into the cabin, "Sink it for me!"

The machine guns rang out again, resounding through the sky of the South China Sea.

The fishing boat desperately fled, and circled in an S-shape.

Ryan and the others were furious and clenched tightly.

Boom, boom, boom! The machine guns kept roaring.

The fishing boat was shot one by one, from the window to the side, from the stern to the bow.

The hull was riddled with bullet holes, but it still stubbornly fled forward.

"Hit me hard!" Ryan was completely enraged, and commanded the machine gun to bombard the opponent's cab!

The other party's cab was smashed to pieces.

A terrible scream rang out, and its driver fell in a pool of blood.

"Haha! Run, keep running!" Ryan laughed.

Boom, boom, boom! Machine guns are still firing wildly around the enemy's hull!

Soon, the fishing boat also began to tilt.

Plop, plop, plop......

This time, five or six people jumped out of it, and one of them was still holding a corpse.

Needless to say, they are the warriors of the Huashan faction and the Qingchengmen faction.

"Hmph!" Song Zicheng pulled out a pistol from his waist, opened the safe, and fired several shots at the group of warriors in the water!

"I'll fork your mother!"

"Dog traitor!"

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A group of warriors shouted and shouted, dodging.

"Haha! Interesting!" The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face happened to walk out of the cabin, and when he saw Song Zicheng hitting the warrior in the water with a gun, his hands itched for a while, and he also took out a pistol and fired at the warrior in the water.

Seeing this, Ryan quickly joined the carnival of the two.

So, the gunfire rang out.

Moreover, the gunfire was mixed with the laughter of the three people.

"Wow! This old man jumps so high!"

"Keep jumping!"

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If it was on land, a group of warriors would not take a pistol in their eyes at all, but in the water, it is different, and the speed of the warriors in the water is greatly reduced, even less than one-tenth of the usual.

First of all, Huashan Sword, a martial artist in the Transformation Period, was shot.

Ahh

Woohoo!

"Whew!" Song Zicheng finished firing a box of bullets, proudly blew the * pipe, and cast a disdainful look at the warriors.

"Haha!" Ryan and the middle-aged man with the national character face also shot out the bullets and laughed wildly.

The three of them teased the warriors of Huashan and Qingcheng for a while, and then turned the bow of the boat and chased after the last fishing boat.

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The earth-shattering machine guns of Ryan and others successfully overturned the fishing boats of Huashan and Qingcheng, and also successfully attracted the attention of one person in the air.

Yes, he is Chu Tianfeng!

He had rushed to the South China Sea last night, but he was too tired at that time, and it was too late, so he simply found an uninhabited island, and after practicing for a while, he slept beautifully.

This morning, he got up early in the morning and launched a search over the South China Sea.

However, he thought that the sea area with the hidden formation was too dangerous, and it was impossible for the warriors to go there. As a result, he consciously avoided that sea area, and also consciously avoided Long Xiangtian and the others.

If it weren't for the fact that Ryan and the others were too arrogant and continued to bombard with machine guns, Chu Tianfeng would not have noticed.

So, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning!

Chu Tianfeng swept it with his divine sense at will, and swept to the fishing boat where Ryan and the others were chirping, as well as Ryan who was chirping.

Then, he swept to Song Zicheng, as well as the disciples of Huashan and Qingcheng on another ship.

He is no stranger to Lane's classmates, the two sides have fought several times, but they have been successfully slipped away by Lane's classmates, and he admires this black old man a little.

As for Song Zicheng, who eats inside and out, he hates it even more, and he can't wait to pinch this guy to death as soon as they meet.

So, without thinking, he immediately turned around and flew towards the place where the incident occurred.

It's a pity that he was far away from both sides, and when he arrived, the war was already over, and Ryan and the others had finished abusing the disciples of Huashan and Qingcheng, and galloped away.

Chu Tianfeng didn't know that they were chasing Long Xiangtian and the others, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he quickly flew to the side of the boat of Ryan and the others, took out two *, pulled the bracelet, and threw them into the cabin.

Boom! Boom!

Ahh

"What's going on?" Ryan on the deck was shocked, looking inside.

Chu Tianfeng did not hesitate, took out the flying sword, shook his right hand, and slashed Huashan!

A fierce sword aura roared out!

Ryan was very alert, and when he heard something strange about the wind, he immediately flashed to the side.

The sword qi swept over the side of the ship, cutting all the railings and decks on the side of the ship!

Song Zicheng and the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face on the deck screamed in surprise and looked into the air.

It's a pity that Chu Tianfeng is invisible, and they can't see anything.

"It's Chu Tianfeng!" Ryan flashed and jumped to the stern.

The two sides have fought several times, he knows Chu Tianfeng better, knows that Chu Tianfeng can stealth the technique, and knows that he is not Chu Tianfeng's opponent!

Therefore, he chose to run away as soon as possible without thinking.

Chu Tianfeng didn't chase either, with a wave of his right hand, he used a sword Huashan again, slashing at the middle-aged man with a national face.

The middle-aged man with the national character face does not have the ability of Ryan, and with a click, he was split in half from head to toe!

Blood splattered, and Song Zicheng, who was standing next to him, almost became a bloody man!

Song Zicheng trembled with fright, and shouted in panic: "No, don't kill me!"

At this moment, there was a roaring alarm from the stern of the ship.

Chu Tianfeng's divine sense swept and found that Ryan had dragged out a small speedboat out of nowhere, and was about to escape.

"Chu Tianfeng, don't kill me, I can give you my exercises!" Song Zicheng shouted to himself.

When Chu Tianfeng heard this, his heart moved, Song Zicheng's exercises must be spiritual cultivation exercises, although they are different from the monks' divine consciousness exercises, but their principles should be similar.

Thinking of this, Chu Tianfeng temporarily let Song Zicheng go and swept towards the cab.

There were two Adepts in the cab, and before they could react, they were split in half!

Then, Chu Tianfeng rushed to the rear cabin again, and after overturning the strangers in the cabin one by one, he returned to the deck and showed his form.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Song Zicheng sat on the deck, and there was yellow liquid flowing out of his trousers!

You uncle! Chu Tianfeng scolded secretly, his left hand shook, and a true yuan burst out.

With a bang, Song Zicheng was overturned and rolled on the deck.

"Tell me quickly, where is your exercise?" Chu Tianfeng put away his flying sword and shouted coldly.

"Yes, in the cabin. Song Zicheng half lay on the deck and replied tremblingly.

"Give it to me!" Chu Tianfeng's divine sense swept into the cabin, and he swept a lot of English materials, and he didn't know which pile was Song Zicheng's exercises.

"Yes, yes!" Song Zicheng got up tremblingly and walked to a large room in the cabin.

Chu Tianfeng followed closely, and his divine sense locked on Song Zicheng.

There was nothing else in that room, it was all rows of tin cabinets, each row of tin cabinets about two meters high and four or five meters long.

Song Zicheng took the key, walked to one of the rows of cabinets, opened one of the cabinet doors tremblingly, and took out a stack of materials.

"Here, that's my practice. Song Zicheng held the information and slowly walked towards Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng was about to stretch out his hand, and suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sea of knowledge!

it! Again!

Chu Tianfeng was furious, and with a wave of his right hand, a True Yuan flew out and rushed straight at Song Zicheng.

Boom! Song Zicheng was directly overturned, hit the iron cabinet, and with a bang, knocked over the iron cabinet, and scattered the information all over the ground.

Chu Tianfeng stepped forward quickly and put those materials into the ring.

"Haha! Chu Tianfeng, how does it taste?" Song Zicheng oozed blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at Chu Tianfeng and laughed, "I'm going to make you a madman, a fool!"

"I'll become your ancestor!" Chu Tianfeng pretended to grin relaxedly.

In fact, Song Zicheng's attack this time was much more powerful than the last time, and he only felt a buzzing in his head.

He knew that he was injured, and besides, it was his consciousness that was injured!