The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Good guy, solve the problem fundamentally!

The most embarrassing thing, he actually spoiled Yunying.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have sent a little girl like Yunying who has no experience in the world as his helper."

Wu Zetian rubbed his forehead in annoyance, feeling like he was going to get away with nothing.

Chapter 152: Panasonic asks the boy

"I'm not mistaken, this fairy grandpa actually gave me money."

"Perhaps he is different from those gods who treat life like nothing in the legend, and is a good god?"

"Yes, it must be so!"

Not long after Jiang Ming left, the two fishermen stared blankly at his back, feeling a lot of emotion in their hearts.

At this moment, waves suddenly rose on the sea in front of them.

A huge black warship suddenly appeared and smashed the fishing boat to pieces with a bang.

The two fell into the sea immediately. Fortunately, they knew how to swim, so they didn't drown. Unfortunately, all the fish and shrimp they harvested were gone.

"Fish, my fish!"

The two shouted loudly, but to no avail.

It's over, today's harvest is gone, and the fishing boat is gone.

The square-faced man turned his head angrily, looked at the huge warship that hit them, and said angrily: "Where are you, come out and pay for my boat and fish!"

After shouting a few times, someone from the other party finally appeared on the deck. It was Fuso Samurai in black combat uniform.

The Fusang warrior glanced at the two fishermen below, and a sneer appeared on his ferocious face.

In the chirping hibiscus bird language: "It turns out that they are the inferior races of the two continents. It happens that there is a shortage of slaves on the island. Come here."

He pointed his palm down and sucked hard, and the bodies of the two fishermen rose involuntarily, and landed on the Fusang warship with a plop.

Looking at a boat of ferocious Fusang warriors, the faces of the two of them turned pale in an instant.

With a compass, Jiang Ming finally walked out of the layers of fog and headed straight towards Fusang Island.

Yudao has been flying for a long time, and the calculation of the distance should not be far from Fusang Island.

At this time, he suddenly heard a woman's voice mixed with the sea breeze: "He's dead on the stage, he's dead on the stage..."

During the more than ten days of rest in Weidu, Jiang Ming deliberately learned the language of Fusang, and immediately recognized that it was Fusang dialect, which meant to save lives.

There is a Fusang woman in front of her calling for help.

The relationship between Fusang and Dalu was tense, and Jiang Ming didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when he thought that the other party was an innocent woman, his heart softened again.

"The war is the fault of the samurai and has nothing to do with women. I'd better go and see."

Jiang Ming couldn't bear it, so he turned the blade and flew in the direction of the cry for help.

According to the love action movies I watched in my previous life, the women in Fusang are very pitiful.

Not only do they have to serve their incompetent husbands, but they also have to endure harassment from their father-in-law and neighbors, and even their son's friends will find opportunities to bully her.

At home, in the subway, in the classroom, and even in the park, Fusang women are bullied all the time.

Every time Jiang Ming sees this kind of devoid of humanity, he can't wait to raise his gun and join the battlefield.

Monster, eat my old grandson with a stick!

Not far ahead was a sailboat with a black skull flag, and the cry for help came from above.

On the boat, a young girl was surrounded by more than a dozen men with wretched smiles, hugged her body in fright, squatted on the ground and cried.

Crying and shouting for help.

Jiang Ming was shocked when he saw this scene from afar.

I'll go, why do I have the rush to walk into the shooting scene.

Having watched countless hibiscus love action movies, this plot is too familiar, and the girl will say next: elegant butterfly, elegant butterfly. . .Seven touch the chicken, seven touch the chicken. . .

hiss. . .Beast, let go of that girl, let me come!

Just as the Fusang man extended his palm to the girl, a figure descended from the sky.

Jiang Ming kicked the nearest man away, then protected the girl behind him, and said softly in Fusang language: "Girl, I'm not late."

The girl raised her head, revealing a pure and pleasant face, the same type as Xiao Qiao, but a little worse than Xiao Qiao.

"Young master, please help me, they are black skulls, they killed my parents, and they will do that kind of thing to me."

The girl grabbed Jiang Ming's arm with all her strength, like a drowning person grabbing the swimming ring, her eyes and nose were red from crying, which was very pitiful.

If it weren't for Jiang Ming's countless daughters, maybe he would really be moved.

"Don't worry, girl, I won't let these animals hurt you."

Jiang Ming didn't know what kind of organization the black skull in her mouth was, but it was definitely not a good thing that did such a thing.

Just kill it.

"Baga! You idiot, dare to fight against our black skulls, don't you want to live?"

The man who was kicked out by Jiang Ming before came back aggressively, angrily drew out his samurai sword and slashed at Jiang Ming.

"Little Baga, who are you with?"

The Chinese spoken by Jiang Ming made the person on the other side startled when he heard this sentence. Before he could react, Jiang Ming grabbed him and started hitting him with his big mouth.

At this time, all the Fusang warriors in the boat understood that the man who suddenly appeared was from mainland China!

Even the rescued girl looked at Jiang Ming in amazement, as if she didn't believe that the mainlanders would come to her rescue.

"Bagayalu, it turned out to be a low-level mainlander!"

"The inferior race dares to hurt our compatriots, Fusang warriors, kill him!"

All of a sudden, more than a dozen samurai swords slashed at Jiang Ming at the same time.

"Mere Fusang Japanese pirates, how can they have the face to call themselves superior?"