The island was torn apart, and countless sea waters were submerged, as if the sky was torn apart, and everything was silent.

"Whoosh..." A blood-stained golden figure appeared, looking down at Xuan Ye, who was covered in bruises and fell into a coma, and grinned.

He bent over and carried Xuan Ye directly, and then, in a pile of rubble, he grabbed the half-dead Waldo, like a dog dragging him to death, and gradually disappeared into the smoke of gunpowder.

Three days later, on the calm sea, a boat stopped here quietly.

Covered in bandages, Xuan Ye looked at the monkey with a gloomy face.

"Squeak... You can't blame me. If you want to blame it, blame yourself for breaking the pointer and the phone bug." The golden monkey showed his teeth and claws, raised his head, and didn't care about my business.

"Then explain why we got lost." Rolling his eyes, Xuan Ye was angry when he thought about it.

After the previous battle with Valdo, Xuan Ye clearly saw that the pointer and the phone bug were not broken, but only had some cracks. He was sure that they must have been damaged while he was in a coma.

"Squeak...how do I know, it's not my fault." The monkey turned sideways and left a red buttock for Xuan Ye.

"Hey! Boy, how did you bring me the Hailou stone?" On the side, Valdo, who was holding the Hailoushi with both gloves, said, interrupting the comparison between one person and one monkey.

Hearing Waldo's voice, Xuan Ye ignored it, took a step forward, and frowned at the boundless sea.

Whether this is Beihai or there, it was only two nights. I was lost, and I couldn't go to the village or the store. It was all because of the two hundred and five monkeys.

And the second goods are wrong and do not admit it.

"Hey! Dare to ignore me, don't think you can be so arrogant if you beat me."

"What happened to my subordinates?"

"Answer Lao Tzu, are you dumb?"

Chattering, Waldo's breath is weak, but his spirit is very active.

"Shut up." Turning his head, Xuan Ye gave Waldo a cold glance.

Originally, Xuan Ye planned to kill him directly, but after thinking about it, it was a bit strange to carry a head on the boat. Therefore, he finally decided to send this guy directly into the push city.

"Boy, do you want to know where this place is?" Waldo squinted, feeling a little weak.

"If you have a fart, let it go." Xuan Ye was a little impatient.

"Untie Lao Tzu, I will tell you." Waldo narrowed his eyes.

"Monkey, teach me a lesson, and don't die."

Without looking back, Xuan Ye gave a quick order, and then the soles of his feet spewed fire, and the whole boat disappeared on the sea in the blink of an eye.

two hours later.

"Squeak... Found the pirate ship."

"Uh?" His eyes lit up, and Xuan Ye disappeared from the boat.

In the distance, on the sea, a small pirate ship kept coming.

"Puchi..." The flames flashed, Xuan Ye stood on the deck, looking blankly at the pirate ship with two or three large and small cats on board.

He stretched out his hand, his fingertips were red, and a flame of light speed, instantly took away a few pirates and ran through the entire pirate ship.

"You... Who are you!" A pirate trembled, looking at the torn ship in fear.

"Tell me, the nearest island here, otherwise, kill them all."

Without any emotional fluctuations, Xuan Ye's fingertips lit up with a fire again.

"Your Excellency, please spare your life, we have only just gone to sea, and we have never killed anyone."

Feeling the energy on Xuan Ye's fingertips, the first pirate quickly begged for mercy.

"To answer the question, I don't want to say it a third time."

"Right...Right, an hour's journey." Pirate's head frightened and pointed not far away.

"I wish you good luck, pirates can't be good." With a light step on the right foot, the fire erupted, and the entire pirate ship was torn apart, with countless cracks connected, visible to the naked eye, and gradually sinking.

"Whoosh..." The fire disappeared, leaving behind a boat full of pirates.

"Quick, put out the fire, I don't want the secret treasure anymore, I want to go home."

Chickens and dogs jumped, and the whole pirate group was in chaos.

"Bang..." The fire disappeared, Xuan Ye revealed his figure, and said to the monkey, "On the right, let's go to the island to cultivate."

"Squeak..." His eyes lit up, and the monkey nodded.

"Wow..." The sea parted, and a flash of fire disappeared on the coastline in an instant.

"What's going on?" On the coastline, Xuan Ye stood on the ground, frowning at the smoke in the distance.

This is not a small island, because the port here is very prosperous, but at this time, it is in a mess.

The fleeing residents, with chaotic expressions, were all like refugees, scrambling to flee towards the coastline.

"Interesting, it looks like I met a pirate." Looking at the riot, Xuan Ye looked coldly.

"Squeak... what should I do?" The monkey danced.

"What do you think?" Rolling his eyes, Xuan Ye said, "There's no supplies on board, go and replenish some, and catch two pirates by the way."

"Squeak... What about him?" Stretching out his fluffy fingers, the monkey looked at Waldo strangely.

"It's a problem." Xuan Ye twisted his chin, thought about it and said, "Stun it."

"Hey! Hey! Prisoners are also dignified." Waldo's face stiffened and he wanted to struggle, but the mysterious power from the sea floor stone made him weak.

"Cumbersome, don't do it yet?" Xuan Ye squinted at the monkey.

"Squeak... Don't blame me, who gave the order." Monkey smiled grimly, regardless of whether Valdo understood or not, he raised his hand with a thick layer of armed color.

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated..."

"Bang..." The deafening chestnut, Valdo's eyes were watery, and a huge red ball on his head, steaming hot, rose straight up to the ground.

"Ah...it hurts to death." Falling to the ground, Valdo held his head in his hands and rolled back and forth on the ground, tears streaming down his nose.

What a master temperament, what a reward of 500 million Baileys, what a world destroyer, **** it, at this moment, Waldo hates this person and a monkey.

"Squeak...why didn't you get dizzy?"

The monkey was a little puzzled, raised his hand to look at his fist, then grinned hoarsely, and a thick layer of armed color filled the air, with a bang, making people feel a toothache when they looked at it.

"Ah..." There was another scream, and Valdo scolded, "You two bastards, don't let Lao Tzu escape, or you will look good."

"Squeak... Dare to threaten this uncle." The monkey's face quickly collapsed, followed by another punch.

yo! After four or five punches, Valdo was full of bags. Not only did he not get dizzy, but he became more and more energetic.

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated."

"Son of a bitch."

"I'm going to cut you into eight pieces."

"Come on, go on, I just don't faint."

"It hurts me to death."

"You dead monkey, you deserve to have a red ass, curse you and it hurts to poop."

Cursing and wailing, Valdo persisted.

"Bang... bang..."

"Squeak...let you scold me."

Punch after punch, the monkey was angry, his hands were pitch black, and he oppressed Waldo like a storm.

Just for a moment, an inhuman monster, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was lying on the ground twitching.

It was so appalling that even Xuan Ye couldn't bear to look directly.

At the moment of fainting, Waldo's heart collapsed.

"Hu... squeak..." Standing up, the monkey touched his cold sweat, clapped his hands, and snorted coldly, "I'm exhausted, I finally got rid of the depression in my heart."

Looking at Waldo who was twitching from time to time, Xuan Ye glanced at the monkey strangely.

"Squeak... Let's go." The monkey dragged Waldo to the bottom of the boat like a dead dog, and then walked to Xuan Ye's side with the steps of the second uncle.

And Xuan Ye took advantage of this time to untie the bandages and put on an ordinary casual outfit.

Three days, every day and every night, was enough for Xuan Ye to recover most of his injuries.

Then, one person and one monkey set foot on the island, and the direction is the center of the island where the smoke is filled.

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