Wonderful Immortal Doctor

In the Daxia Sea, on a huge fishing boat near the boundary of the high seas, an old man dressed like a beggar was standing at the bow, holding half a fish in one hand and a wine jug in the other.

He hated the fishy smell when the sea breeze blew, and only a bite of soy sauce could make him feel a little better.

After taking a bite, the old beggar's wrinkles were smoothed out a little.

The old captain lit a cigarette, waved away a few sailors who were close to him, and coughed dryly:

"My dear father, our boat has been parked here for two days, and you don't tell me what's going on."

The old beggar threw away the fish bone and wiped his body with his greasy hands: "According to the time, it's time. Is the boat ready?"

"I'm ready, but..."

The captain nodded at the pole fishing boat at the stern. These human-powered boats had been out of use for decades by those who traveled by sea.

But this old beggar gave him one million, instructed him to sail here, and gave him a small human-powered boat. There was no reason for him to refuse such a generous deal.

"My dear father, this boat can't withstand even the slightest wind and waves! Otherwise, tell me where you want to go. At worst, I can take some risks and send you there!"

Seeing that the old beggar looked like he could be blown away by a gust of sea breeze, the captain gritted his teeth and said.

The old beggar didn't say anything. He stood up and walked to the stern of the boat, untied the small fishing boat from the boat, and threw it directly into the sea.

"Come back, come back!"

The old beggar waved his hand, and to the captain's shock, he jumped down and landed steadily on the small fishing boat, which sank slightly.

On the vast ocean, a small boat can capsize and kill everyone on it with just a wave.

Several sailors came out after hearing the noise, looked at the captain, and couldn't help but say:

"Is this old man tired of living and wants to be buried at sea?"

"I think it's a good possibility! Captain, do you want to persuade him?"

"Could it be that a relative died in the sea?"

In their opinion, the clothes and food this old beggar wore were in a mess, but he spent millions at a time, which really looked like he was trying to commit suicide.

Even those with smart brains imagined a tragic drama in which a wife and children were separated and buried in the sea, and an old beggar was buried thousands of miles away at sea just to reunite his family.

However, just as they were talking, the old beggar didn't even hold the pole, and somehow the boat suddenly floated dozens of meters away, and kept speeding towards the distant sea...

The captain rubbed his eyes in disbelief. The visibility on the sea under the moon was poor and soon only a faint shadow could be seen!

"What the hell?"

The curious person turned the huge searchlight on the bow and aimed it at the distance. The light shot a hundred meters away, and the figure of the old beggar became clear!

I saw the old beggar standing alone on the bow of the boat, the boat was speeding, and it was not slower than the speedboat. The sea breeze was blowing under the moon, and the old beggar was like an immortal under the moon, sailing alone on the sea, and in a blink of an eye, he was a hundred meters away...

This situation is as weird as it can be!

"Old god?"

"The old immortal went down to the sea to catch turtles?"

"Catch you, big head!"

"Yes, yes, these dark clouds may mean a storm is coming!"

……

The cargo ship where Chen Wanli was was getting closer and closer to the Japanese patrol ship. Fox picked up the telescope and looked in another direction, where there was also a patrol ship gradually approaching.

"Except Tang Huohuo, everyone else please go back to the cabin!"

Chen Wanli waved his hand, signaling the captain, the two people who brought the news, and Fox himself, to all enter the cabin.

The fox raised her chin, and everyone left, but she stayed.

Chen Wanli did not force it, but said to Tang Huohuo: "I will deal with them, you guard the people on the boat, as long as the patrol ship does not fire, try to save the boat."

"Got it!" Tang Lingyu nodded.

The sea breeze gradually became stronger, blowing up layers of black waves.

Chen Wanli sat on the deck, holding his knife, watching the dark clouds gathering overhead, the wind and waves howling, the sea and sky growing darker, and the moon disappearing.

Suddenly a strong wind hit the ship hard, the sails and rigging twitched, and the cargo ship tilted suddenly.

boom!

Chen Wanli jumped up.

Oh oh oh!

A sharp cry like that of a baby echoed across the sea. Green ghost lights floated in from afar. Black fog rolled over the sea, which was extremely terrifying.

"Since we're here, why are you playing tricks on me? I'm brave, and I won't be scared by such a scene!"

In the black fog, a round, wet object suddenly came from the sky, rolled on the deck, and rolled all the way to Chen Wanli's feet.

Chen Wanli lowered his head and saw a human head, but he didn't recognize it.

The fox's mouth twitched. This was the head of a peripheral member of the Dragon Group.

The strong wind blew away the black fog, and on the huge Japanese patrol ship, there were no less than a hundred people, men and women wearing kendo uniforms or samurai uniforms, and some soldiers wearing Self-Defense Force uniforms.

There was murderous intent in everyone's eyes. If looks could kill, Chen Wanli and his crew on the cargo ship would have died a hundred times by now.

Chen Wanli's eyes flashed with anger: "I killed hundreds of people from the Miyamoto family, and hundreds more at the Fuhe Shrine. I also killed the ghosts and gods, and burned the shrine with fire. If you want to repay blood with blood, come to me, I will still respect you.

You dare to play tricks on me, today I, Chen Wanli, will make a statement that no one on the ship can return! When I enter the divine realm in the future, I will overturn the mountains and seas and turn your Japan upside down! "

These words were full of murderous intent, and the energy he exerted was like thunder rolling in the sky. Anyone with weaker strength would be agitated and unable to calm down.

"You dare to speak harshly even when you are about to die!"

Tianmujun, who had golden pupils, walked out of the crowd, spoke excitedly, and used all his strength to barely match Chen Wanli's voice. Although he did not break through the sound wave attack, he reduced the impact.

Fujikawa Kazuichi, wearing a plain samurai uniform, stood in front of the crowd and shouted angrily, "You killed a thousand of my Japanese, yet you still dare to speak so confidently. Don't blame me for making you in mourning and wailing in Daxia. I will make sure you all know that I, the Japanese, will never let you down!"

He waved his hand.

Boom! Gululu!

Heads came rolling in one after another, as if it was raining heads.

The hatred in the fox's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Tang Lingyu frowned, as if thinking about something.

Chen Wanli's murderous aura intensified: "Fuck it!"

He muttered to himself, "If one less person dies today, I will feel sorry for these dozens of brothers!"

"Don't talk big, I will kill everyone on the boat today!"

A dark-faced man yelled angrily.

scold!

The dark long knife cut through the pitch-black night, and the red light split the dark clouds into a ten-meter-long gash, and at the same time, the head of the black-faced man was also split in half.

Blood and brain matter spurted out together, spraying everyone's faces and onto the smooth deck of the patrol ship.

The black-faced man's mouth was still opening and closing, but the part above his nostrils had disappeared.

The ancient red blood knife drank blood and flashed a demonic red light.

Chen Wanli's hair fluttered in the wind. He stood in mid-air in front of everyone. The blood vessels on his forehead were bulging and blood was dripping from the tip of the knife.

"Fuck your endless complaints. The Japanese are vindictive. Do you think I, Chen Wanli, am made of mud? If any of you escape today, it will be my incompetence!"

Fujikawa was so angry that he gave a loud order. Immediately, all the Japanese practitioners on the patrol ship rushed forward one after another, stomping their feet and jumping up.

The patrol ship's guns were also aimed at the cargo ship, but no shots were fired yet.

The cold light of the weapon cut through the night sky, silver light filled the sky, and killed towards Chen Wanli.

The cargo ship swayed in the rolling black tide like a dead leaf.

In an instant, thick layers of ice spread under the ship, the patrol ship was frozen by the ice, and a thick layer of ice condensed on the muzzle.

The permeable frost instantly condensed in the air, spreading in all directions towards the Japanese warriors...