The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

In the next second, it turned around decisively and slipped away.

The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth curled up slightly.

Is this the taste of pretending to be coercive? I really can't stop it.

The girl hiding behind him was dumbfounded at the moment.

Although she is not a warrior, she can really feel the strength of this man.

It took a while for her to sense it, bowed ninety degrees to Jiang Ming, and said, "Thank you for saving my life, my lord."

In fact, she still wanted to force Jiang Ming to do some things. If it was him, maybe he could really wipe out the black skull, avenge her parents, and return the original peace of this sea area.

But. . .He is a mainlander, will he really fight for the people of Fusang?

The girl was a little uncertain.

Jiang Ming saw the girl's hesitation and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

The girl tugged at the corner of her clothes and whispered, "I think, I beg you to get rid of the Black Skull Organization."

Just knew it was so. . .Jiang Ming smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, but you have to tell me what kind of organization this Black Skull is."

"Really, thank you so much."

The girl's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "The black skull is a cancer in this sea area. The base camp is on a small island called Skull Island outside Fusang Island. There are probably hundreds of members, all of whom are fallen warriors. They never manage agriculture. And fishing and other production activities, but directly snatched from the homes of the surrounding people, if someone is unwilling to give, they will brutally kill him, my parents were killed by their group of animals in this way.”

As the girl spoke, the circles of her eyes became moist again.

Murder, robbery, and occupation of women, isn't this Fuso's version of the underworld?

As a three-good youth in the 21st century, Jiang Ming can't tolerate this kind of sand in his eyes.

Don't say that the matter of Fusang has nothing to do with the mainland, it is small, and the pattern is small.

Fusang will have to return to the mainland sooner or later. As a father, isn't it natural to help his son?

"Okay, I'll help with this."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and continued: "However, girl, you have to do me a favor."

"Sir, please tell me, as long as I can do it."

The girl blushed inexplicably, thinking wildly in her heart.

He shouldn't want to have sex with me. . .

I hate it, she is still a big girl with yellow flowers.

However, he is so handsome and powerful, if it is true, then it is not bad.

If Jiang Ming could read minds, he would have rolled his eyes at this moment, and then complained: "Girl, you're thinking about shit."

Jiang Ming didn't notice her abnormal expression, and said bluntly: "This is my first time in Fusang, it's inconvenient to reveal my identity, I want you to pretend to be my sister."

Jiang Ming didn't know where Dijun was hiding in Fusang, but he must have his own intelligence network. If Jiang Ming was too ostentatious, he would definitely be on guard.

With the help of a young girl, Jiang Ming can pretend to be a Fusang person, and escape Di Jun's eyeliner well.

"Ah, that's it?"

The girl froze for a moment, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

"Can I know the purpose of the young master's coming to Fusang?"

The girl asked cautiously.

Even if she thought Jiang Ming was a good person, a good person could be an enemy.

Jiang Ming shook his head: "It's not convenient to disclose, but I can assure you that what I did is definitely a good thing for your country."

It is of course a good thing for the people of Fusang to get rid of the blood clan and Dijun.

The girl bit her lips tightly, hesitated for a moment, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, I believe you."

Jiang Ming nodded, and said: "Thank you very much, by the way, I don't know your name yet, girl."

Since we will pretend to be brothers and sisters in the future, how can we not even know their names.

The girl said: "The little girl's name is Matsushita Kanna."

"Oh, so it's Kang Nachan, I have to name myself Fusang too."

Jiang Ming rubbed his chin in thought.

My sister's name is Matsushita Kanna, so my surname must be Matsushita too.

Panasonic, Panasonic. . .

Suddenly, he clapped his hands suddenly: "If you have it, ask Panasonic to ask the boy!"

"Matsushita asked the boy... what a strange name."

Kanna Matsushita pouted, then shook her head: "Forget it, as long as the young master likes it."

She held Jiang Ming's arm affectionately, and said softly, "Panasonic asked Brother Tongzi."

"Eh."

Jiang Ming smiled brightly.

Chapter 153: Miyamoto Musashi

Skull Island is about a hundred miles away from Fusang Island. It is only the size of a small town and can be regarded as a satellite island of Fusang Island.

A few years ago, a Fusang warrior named Shibata took over the island as king, and soon attracted a wave of villains to form a large scale, which is the Black Skull organization that everyone fears now.

"The Black Skull is doing such evil, does your Fusang government ignore it?"

On the intercepted black skeleton warship, Jiang Ming asked Kang Najiang about his doubts.

Kang Najiang clenched her pink fist and said angrily: "No one in the local government is a match for Chai Tian, ​​and they even want to pay tribute to Chai Tian."

Jiang Ming was shocked after hearing this.

Fuck it, being an official to this extent, being overwhelmed by the local underworld is absolutely impossible.

Of course, this also shows Shibata's strength.