Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

Feilu and his friends didn't feel that they had done anything wrong. Until they were on the verge of death, they would not admit that it was a wrong decision to become pirates.

A pirate who doesn't want to live a good life will never be a good pirate.

"Being bullied and humiliated. I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want to live this kind of life."

Suosong was holding three swords. When he heard Haizhu's words, tears welled up in his eyes, full of grievance.

"You bitch, who the hell insulted you? Can you please speak properly? You didn't learn the sword skills I taught you well, but you became more and more proficient in the cheap skills! I will end your life now! No one can stop me from clearing the house! I'm CNM!"

The three things Haizhu regretted most in his life were: the first was accepting Suosong as his apprentice, the second was that Feilu agreed to recognize him as his father, and the third was boarding this pirate ship.

Were you once humiliated by others? I have to wash away my humiliation myself now!

"Alright, alright, young man, don't be so angry. Suffering a loss is a blessing. The past is the past. You should look forward to the future."

Uncle Yamamoto pointed to the battleship in front and asked, "Isn't there a better one in front?"

"I want to carve out a niche for myself in this ocean. I want to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks. I want to rob a good ship and bully others. Ah! Exciting!"

After saying what was in his heart, Suo Song picked up his three swords and jumped directly onto Lin Feng's warship.

As the last third-level psychic in the Rizi Country, although Suosong is a bit mean, he still has certain strength.

"Is it okay for him to go alone?"

Xiang Si took out a cigarette from his pocket and took a puff. The corners of his mouth jumped up from time to time, and it was unclear whether he did it intentionally or not.

"Believe in Suo Song. Although he is a bit effeminate, his strength should not be underestimated."

Uncle Yamamoto is still very confident in Suosong. There are only five elites left in the Japanese country now. If they can still lose, then their lives will be a complete failure.

Suosong walked towards the driver's cab with a cat-like step, gently pushed open the door, and raised his index finger.

"Don't move! This is robbery! Men stand on the left, women stand on the right, and those who are neither men nor women stand in the middle!"

As he spoke, he raised his orchid finger and drew out his soft sword.

This scene shocked Lin Feng and everyone else.

They have always been the ones robbing others, when will it be others' turn to rob them?

"Boy, are you going to duel with me?"

Zhao Jun could see that this guy should be a third-level psychic. Zhao Jun is now a second-level psychic, so he naturally is not afraid of him.

He picked up the sword in his hand and was ready to compete with him.

"More cheap? Who can be as cheap as me?"

When Suo Song heard this, he also became interested.

When it comes to being mean, I'm definitely the best in the world!

At this moment, Xiang Si also jumped onto Lin Feng's boat. He was still a little worried. After all, those who dared to go out to sea in the current situation should not be weak.

"Hand over the yellow-haired guy next to you, and I'll let you go."

Lin Feng glanced at Xiang Si. He was sure that this guy was much stronger than Suosong. At least he was not a sissy.

Xiang Si, holding a cigarette in his mouth, stood beside Suo Song. "You have a level 6 superpower, so what? We have one too! Who's afraid of who?"

"Take it, bye."

Suosong saw that Lin Feng seemed to be a level 6 psychic. He was sure he couldn't beat Lin Feng, so he pushed Xiang Si and turned around and left.

"Stop! What the hell are you with? We are together, you have to protect me!"

Xiang Si was really angry. How could someone be so mean as you? How could you sell out your teammates so decisively? Without even any hesitation?

"We are all sisters, who can protect who? I can't even protect myself right now."

Suosong was very confident and he didn't want to die.

"You are the most powerful person in the country now. You are a third-level supernatural being. What are you afraid of? You have to compete with him to see who has better swordsmanship!"

Xiang Si pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "You're just a level 2 mutant. What are you afraid of?"

"Okay! Let's see today! Who is more shameless!"

Hearing what Suosong said, Zhao Jun also pointed to the deck outside, saying that there was more space there, so it would be better not to fight here.

"Then let's go out and compete to see who has the better swordsmanship."

As he spoke, Zhao Jun took his sword and walked out of the cab.

"Wait a moment."

Suo Song followed calmly, then took out a book on the sword technique to ward off evil spirits from his arms.

"If I learn one move now, I can kill you right away. Just wait for it, humph."

He opened the Sword Technique to take a look, and then decided which move he would use next to take Zhao Jun's life.

"That's enough. Xiang Si, I'll leave the rest to you. You can practice it when you have nothing to do."

As he spoke, Suo Song lightly flicked the soft sword in his hand with his orchid finger, and a crisp sword sound was heard.

"Ah! Look at my nasty tricks! I want your life!"

Suo Song rushed forward fiercely, picked up the soft sword in his hand and slashed directly.

"Buzz!"

The sword in Suo Song's hand was particularly soft. Every time it collided with the sword in Zhao Jun's hand, Zhao Jun felt as if he was cutting on a marshmallow.

The two men fought back and forth for a long time, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

Everyone: "..."

Seeing this scene, everyone watched the fierce battle between Zhao Jun and Suo Song in silence.

A third-level psychic was actually fighting with a second-level psychic, and it was evenly matched.

"Ring ring ring!"

Just then, someone's cell phone suddenly rang.

Suo Song held the soft sword in one hand and continued to compete with Zhao Jun, while he picked up the mobile phone with the other hand.

"What are you doing? It's time for dinner. Are you coming back to eat? How long has it been? What are you doing?"

Feilu's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Suosong replied calmly.

"Okay, I got it. I'm going to fight with swords, you guys eat first, okay, I'm busy fighting with swords, see you later. Ah! Look! I'm going to kill you!"

After saying that, Suo Song hung up the phone and continued his fierce sword fight with Zhao Jun.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Si really couldn't bear it anymore.

Are you still a level 3 psychic? How can you beat a level 2 psychic like this?

"Stop! What are you doing? We are here to rob, what are you doing here?"

Xiang Si was really angry. If he wasn't his teammate, he really wanted to kick Suosong into the sea to feed the sharks.

"Xiang Si, you are still so irritable. Why are you so impatient? Give me another hour and I will definitely make him die."

Having said that, Suo Song picked up the soft sword in his hand again and continued to fight with Zhao Jun. He was not in a hurry at all.

Lin Feng and everyone: "..."

They were speechless for a moment. Why do such weird bitches exist in this world?

Others are practicing swordsmanship, but you have mastered the cheap techniques to perfection?

Is there any king law?Are there any laws?