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The moon completely climbed out of the clouds, and its light shone down, illuminating the entire island and the people who were confronting it.

In a tense atmosphere, Xu Shiben stood side by side with a middle-aged man in Taoist robes, followed by fifty or sixty people. Except for the thugs, the rest were all islanders. The thugs in the front row held guns, while the islanders carried hoes, sickles, poles and other weapons.

On the other side were more than ten people led by Yan Junge. Although they had weapons in hand, they did not have an advantage in numbers at all.

The two sides faced each other with a wooden barricade in the middle. Their eyes met, as if sparks could burst out, and the weapons in their hands shone with cold light. Everyone was tense and did not dare to relax at all.

Yan Junge's face was filled with perseverance. He took off the rope and held it tightly. He stepped forward and stood in front of everyone. He swung the rope with all his strength. The sound of breaking through the air exploded in his ears. The man in the robe opposite him was obviously startled and murmured in his mouth. , "Dharma Rope."

Then he took a step forward, cupped his hands, twirled his beard, and announced his home with a smile, "I am the Holy King of Paradise, Palace of Paradise, Paradise Island. You can call me Holy King, or you can call me Zhang Tianshi."

"!!!"

Silence, a strange silence.

The dozen or so people here felt very embarrassed. You looked at me, and I looked at you. The embarrassment and disgust could not be hidden on their faces. After muttering a few words, they looked back to the opposite side, waiting for the next step.

"..." Zhang Tianyue didn't expect them to be so disrespectful, and his face immediately became sullen. Pointing his finger at Yan Junge, "Little friend, let me ask you, who gave you the rope in your hand? As long as you give it to me and tell me who that person is, I promise to spare your life."

Yan Junge couldn't help but roll his eyes. What bullshit, Holy Monarch of Bliss, Master Zhang, damn dare to have the same surname as Yan Yan. When Yan Yan comes, he will have to beat the shit out of him.

It was getting dark today, Yanyan should be here soon, he had to delay. This bullshit Holy Lord of Bliss probably had two brushes. He saw the Dharma rope from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but tighten his fingers. The Dharma rope shone slightly with golden light. He was taught by Yanyan himself, so he would definitely be able to do it.

If you still want the Dharma Rope, don't even think about it. "You are so interesting. You want something from me. You are so thick-skinned. You even asked us to call you Saint Lord. You think you are filming a TV series."

The man swung the magic rope vigorously, and there was another crisp sound. He raised his chin and said, "This is a good treasure. It comes from a magic weapon. You have good eyesight, but I give it to you. Hmm, it's a beautiful idea."

He must hold still now and wait for the words to come. These people have made it clear that they are here to catch us all and kill us all. If he hadn't drank the antidote in time, I'm afraid everyone would have been tied up and maybe even killed.

Zhang Tianyue relies on his profound magic power, and everyone else treats him with respect and flattery. Especially on this Paradise Island, the existence of the earth emperor is simply there. Now facing Yan Junge, he dared to talk to him like this, and he immediately snorted coldly.

Seeing Zhang Tianyue's angry face, Xu Shi was worried that he would take action directly, but his son was still in their hands, just in case they got desperate. He hurriedly stepped forward to persuade, "Heavenly Master, he is just a quick talker, but his strength is weak. With the Heavenly Master's ability, if he wants them to live, he will live, and if he wants them to die, he will die."

Then he looked at Yan Junge with an expression as if he was pretending to be a bully or a villain, and said, "Since he is so ignorant of praise, it would be easy for him to live or die. Not to mention a red rope."

He quietly came closer and whispered a few words to Zhang Tianyue, with a flash of calculation in his eyes. Zhang Tianyue turned his head to look at him, smiling evilly, "Island Master Xu is so resourceful and admirable!"

Xu Shiben bowed in understanding and lowered his eyebrows. Zhang Tianyue was the most vicious, powerful and unkind among the three masters. He was the most annoying when others acted against his will. For the safety of his son, he had no choice but to Be more careful.

"The Celestial Master has promoted me. Everything on this island must rely on the Celestial Master."

"Hahahaha!!!" Zhang Tianyue was very impressed by these words. When he laughed, the black marks on his face trembled. Xu Shiben lowered his head and hunched his body in a very low posture.

After receiving the permission, Xu Shiben waved his hand, and two islanders immediately came to the front of the team holding one person up. When he saw who it was, Yan Junge's eyes flashed with anger, and he clenched his hands into fists, cracking his knuckles.

They dared to tie up Yan Yan's substitute who was pretending to be dead. Although he knew it was a fake, he still couldn't bear it when he saw Yan Yan's face. "What do you want to do? Give Yan Yan back to me!!"

When Xu Shiben saw him like this, he knew that he had guessed correctly. He looked at Yan Junge with a smile, his eyes meaning unclear, "Originally, everyone went to the island to have fun, but you broke into the forbidden area, destroyed our ancestral temple, and killed others." Teacher Xu, you really shouldn’t. As long as you let my son go, I promise..."

He was interrupted before he could finish his words, "Don't you fucking fart, it was Xu Wen who killed the person. Didn't you find out earlier! How dare you accuse us unjustly!"

Qin Hong tightened Xu Kangchen's neck with one hand to hold him hostage, and put a gun against his temple with one hand, "You want your son, we want Zhang Yiyan. It's just a corpse in your hands. If you mess around, your son will It has to be turned into a corpse."

"Would you like to make a bet and see if I dare to take action?"

After saying that, he strangled Xu Kangchen's neck fiercely. The latter's hands were tied, and he twisted his body and tried to struggle but was unable to break free. He made a hoarse sound in his throat, his vision began to blur, everything in front of him was spinning, and the lack of oxygen in his brain made him feel dizzy. dizzy.

Just when he thought he was really about to be strangled to death, at the critical moment, the restraints around his neck suddenly loosened, and his arms were restrained like iron pliers and retreated. He fell to the ground as if out of strength, his body bent like a stretched bow.

His face was as red as a ripe apple, as red as if he was about to bleed, and he was coughing violently, heart-breakingly. Finally, Xu Kangchen's breathing gradually became calmer, as if he was surviving a disaster.

It turned out that Zhang Tianyue had taken action, but the threat had no effect. He did not want to wait any longer and waste time. He chanted a formula and shot a talisman that hit Qin Hong's arm. The latter let go and took a few steps back in pain.

Seeing that Qin Hong was injured, Yan Junge waved the magic rope, drawing a sharp arc in the air like a whip, blocking Zhang Tianyue's attack again. Seeing that this method was effective, Yan Junge winked at Qin Hong, who nodded and supported Xu Kangchen to retreat to the rear. This was their bargaining chip.

Suddenly, Yan Junge spotted his opponent's flaw and whipped it away. Zhang Tianyue sneered and dodged sideways. Before the rope was retracted, he grabbed the rope with his bare hands and twisted it twice in his hand. "You are a small skill, but you dare to do the same thing. I will accept this rope."

Yan Junge's right hand was strangled so hard that it hurt, but he didn't dare to relax. He grabbed the rope with both hands. If the other party snatched it away, he would be fooling around.

Seeing the stalemate between the two parties, Lin Xuan set up his gun, but the gun on the other side was more than twice as big as theirs. Lin Xuan was angry and stamped his feet. Apart from her good marksmanship and agility, she was no match for such a powerful practitioner. opponent. Otherwise, she would not have killed the guard in the forest and then ran back to find Zhang Yiyan. She knew in her heart that she would definitely die if she faced Zhang Tianyue.

At this moment, Zhang Tianyue's men became fierce, and the rope strangled Yan Junge's hand, and he escaped. Looking at the magic rope in his hand, Zhang Tianyue curled his lips and sneered, "It's nothing."

Suddenly, Zhang Tianyue saw the protective jade plaque on Yan Junge's neck. He couldn't help but said "Hey" curiously, stamped his left foot on the ground, and rushed towards Yan Junge.

Yan Junge reacted quickly, drew his gun and shot, but was blocked by Zhang Tianyue with a whisk. Yan Junge's eyes widened in shock, and he wanted to pull the trigger again. The whisk suddenly grew several feet long, and he knocked down the pistol with a swipe. Then Zhang Tianyue danced with the whisk and was about to wrap up Yan Junge.

At this moment, a strong wind pressure hit, and then a group of black-clad warriors descended from the sky. He fell rapidly like a flying bird, golden light flashed, and he grabbed the front end of the whisk. "Uncle Master, long time no see!"