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Chapter 162 Unexpected
One o'clock.

Entering the deserted island to search for the Rakshasa Token, Red Stick, finally found the Rakshasa Token in the northeast of the deserted island. A fierce battle broke out. After hearing the news, the Red Stick thugs rushed to fight for the sterling silver token, killing each other one after another. His eyes were red, and his attack was extremely fierce.

These people's cultivation bases are above the fourth level of Houtian, and the strongest first-class red sticks are only at the eighth level of Houtian, and none of them has the ability to overwhelm the crowd.

The only Huo Qilin who could shock the audience, closed his eyes and rested at the half-melted ice intersection, and had no intention of going back to bully the children.

"Grab it, grab it, hurry up and decide the winner and come out, so that I can be a highwayman and live the addiction of the king of the mountain!"

Zhao Nanshan, who was resting on the rock, was like a prodigal son who stayed out of the matter and wandered endlessly. He didn't mind what happened around him at all, and wished that these people would fight more fiercely.

With fewer red sticks in gangs, citizens will be more secure.

It was not convenient for Zhao Nanshan to kill these people with low karma, but if they killed each other, it was none of his business.

In short, the more violent the trouble, the better.

It's a pity that these people's strength is limited, so they shout and kill more loudly, no matter how fierce the killing is, the sound is the same.

I don't know how long it took.

The fighting sound began to decrease.

Some wounded people walked out of the wild forest in twos and threes, either supporting each other or carrying the corpses of their brothers.

Zhao Nanshan's incarnation of Huo Qilin stopped at the ice intersection and checked them one by one.

500 meters away.

Seeing this scene, the club bosses on the deck of the cruise ship turned their gazes to Master Crocodile of the Qinglong Gang.

For a while, Lord Crocodile's pressure doubled.

However, he is also a veteran talker who has been around for decades.

As early as when he was being targeted by everyone, he asked the members of the Qinglong Gang to protect him to prevent some people from breaking the boat and secretly instructing his subordinates to kill him.

"Dad, we will win tonight. Haha~~"

Little Crocodile Master couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and laughed unscrupulously.

"To shut up."

Lord Crocodile hastily scolded.

Although they have won for sure, the master of assist boxing has not returned yet, and changes may occur at any time.

His son laughed wildly, easily irritating losers.

Because, there are many innate masters standing on the deck, once someone is bribed, no matter how many people around him, they will not escape death.

1000 million is not a small amount, and some club officials took out this money, which almost emptied their families.

Never irritate these people.

"..."

The little crocodile had a ferocious face.

He didn't understand the deep meaning of his father's scolding him, he only knew that being scolded face to face by someone was humiliating, even if this person was his father, he still couldn't help but grow a killing intent in his heart.

Time flies by minute by minute.

The red sticks who were sent to the deserted island to compete for the Raksha Order stepped on the ice road and returned with injuries, and the dead were carried back by the same sect.

The boss who originally had a glimmer of hope felt disappointed when he saw the deaths and injuries of his subordinates. At the same time, he hated Lord Crocodile even more, especially those bosses who spent a lot of money to hire grand masters to help them.

Everyone's eyes were tearing apart, wishing they could swallow Lord Crocodile alive.

"The king of the northern legs has not shown up for a long time, I am afraid that he has already been murdered."

The ruthless and restrained A Le watched his subordinates being intercepted by Huo Qilin, searched them one by one, and realized that the grand master he had invited had died.

As the saying goes, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

The anger that kept growing in his heart made him completely hate Huo Qilin and Lord Crocodile.

Ale thought he couldn't deal with the fire unicorn that could kill the lion king.

Then, he can only cast his anger on Lord Crocodile.

"Old man, after one year, I will kill you as a dog."

Ale thought viciously.

As for why it is a year later.

Naturally, it was because he was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and did not dare to offend the Rakshasa Sect, so he could only wait for Lord Crocodile to resign before trying to find a way to vent his anger.

A quarter of an hour later.

The red sticks who failed to compete returned to the cruise ship one after another.

Huo Qilin, who was standing in the way, stayed there and waited for a long time, but he couldn't help frowning when he didn't see anyone coming out.

"The kid who got the Rakshasa order is quite cunning, and he actually played peek-a-boo with me!"

"I'm stuck here, let's see how long you can last."

Zhao Nanshan didn't want to be so stupid as to walk into the wild forest to find the winner.

The desert island is neither big nor small.

As long as he walks into the wild forest, it is possible for people to escape.

Although he doesn't mind that the Rakshasa Token falls into other hands, in order to save Huo Qilin's face, he can't let others take the Rakshasa Token away.

that's it……

Zhao Nanshan fought with an unknown opponent.

The first wait is two o'clock in the morning.

Don't talk about him.

Even the club bosses on the cruise ship were all drowsy, and the poinsettia who loved to read comics even cursed someone in his heart.

The Hong Xing Twelve talkers, who had come to see the excitement, were already playing poker boringly, but they were all absent-minded, obviously their patience was almost worn out.

"Xiaolong, where did Fanjiang Jiao go?"

Ma Kun, who was sitting in the corner of Chai Wan, suddenly trembled and turned to look at his adopted son Ma Jun.

"Three hours ago, I said to go to the guest room to rest, but I should still be in the guest room department now."

Ma Jun thought for a while and replied.

"Call someone to look for it."

Ma Kun's frown was slightly relieved.

However, when Ma Jun was about to send someone to the guest room department to call for someone, there was a sudden sound of breaking waves below the deck, and a long-haired man holding an oxygen cylinder emerged from the bottom of the sea and climbed up along the rope.

This person is Fan Jiangjiao who disappeared for a long time.

Ma Kun's left and right hands.

"catch him."

He Liansheng Ale, Big D, Lord Crocodile from the Qinglong Gang, Feihong from the Changle Gang, Jiang Tianying, the eldest lady of the Hongying Society, and others, all issued orders at the same time.

A person wearing a diving suit and holding an oxygen cylinder suddenly emerged from the bottom of the sea.

No need to ask, the Rakshasa Order must be on him.

"Master Ma, save me!"

As soon as Fan Jiangjiao boarded the deck, he was surrounded by dozens of people, and he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

"You..." Ma Kun was furious, got up and yelled: "You bastard, you actually made your own claim and went to the island to fight for the Rakshasa order! Do you still think I am the boss?"

"Master Ma, I also want to do something for the gang, so I will bring people into the arena to compete for the Rakshasa Token. Now, my younger brother has worked so hard to get the Rakshasa Token. If you don't appreciate me, forget it, but you still open your mouth to scold me. How can you be the boss?" Is it?"

"...Wang Xiaolong, why don't you hurry up and save me?"

Fan Jiangjiao, who was forced to lean against the side of the railing by everyone, could no longer care about Ma Kun's face, and only wanted Ma Jun to come to rescue the scene, otherwise he would surely die.

The Rakshasa Token he obtained was not snatched, but fished in troubled waters and brought back quietly.

To this end, several younger brothers were sacrificed.

"Master Ma, if you don't want the Raksha Order, why not give it to me?"

Ale squinted his eyes and said to Ma Kun.

His nemesis Big D heard the words, and quickly shouted: "Master Ma, pass the Raksha order to me, and the price is up to you."

"I'll pay 500 million."

Changle helped Feihong to follow suit.

It's just that the asking price is relatively shabby, there is no way, who asked him to give the big money to the wild bear!

500 million is already his last deposit.

(End of this chapter)