Lao Yang's consciousness covers a range of about 2 kilometers, which is about 2 nautical miles. Naturally, he cannot detect the island. In addition, the exposed area on the sea surface of Dabao Reef is not very large. It can be seen through a telescope. There is no way to hide a large number of people and weapons of mass destruction. Lao Yang really can't think of any threat to him!

After receiving the message from the other party, Kamzi and a group of staff officers surrounded Lao Yang and asked, "My lord, I suggest that I lead a team of guards to the island to negotiate with the other party and try to capture them. You can personally take charge and deal with emergencies. Do you think there are any loopholes in doing so?"

Old Yang looked at Kamzi for a few seconds and said:

"The other party must know that I am on the ship, and their purpose is to lure me to the island! You can't satisfy their appetite, so don't bother yourself.

I immediately informed the other side that I, Yang Shangjin, accepted their surrender and went to the island to negotiate with them. I sent the message and the other side replied that they would send a small boat down and I would sail to the island myself.

After the two parties landed on the island, they sent a clear message, demanding the other party to surrender! If the other party refused or made an attacking move, they would be captured immediately.

You don't need to worry about what happens after I land on the island. Once you complete your mission, retreat immediately. If something unexpected happens, you must return to the naval base and wait for orders! That's all you need to prepare."

Everyone immediately stood at attention and saluted.

"Yes, I will obey the king's order!"

After the ceremony, they went to arrange their work.

Kamzi stood still, looking at Lao Yang anxiously and said, "My king, my king, I strongly request to go to the island to keep the appointment on your behalf! Your safety is too important to let you bear unknown risks. The lives of all of us brothers combined are not worth one ten-thousandth of yours! I am willing to go to the island to negotiate on your behalf, please give me this opportunity!"

After saying that, he knelt on one knee and asked Lao Yang for help.

When the other non-commissioned officers in the command room saw Kamz kneeling on the ground, they also knelt on one knee and loudly advised Lao Yang:

"Please, Your Majesty, think twice!"

Old Yang looked at the people kneeling down and was very satisfied. Their loyalty was commendable! But no one else could accomplish this except himself, so he said lightly:

"No need to discuss further, this is an order, execute it!"

Everyone replied helplessly: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Everyone stood up to arrange defenses. Kamzi reluctantly stood up and said to Lao Yang:

"My lord, you are giving me a difficult problem! How can we afford such a big thing! Take me to the island, you should take me to the island to negotiate! I am afraid that I will be torn to pieces by the other captains!"

Old Yang ignored the complaining Kamzi, turned his head and looked out the window, looking at the Great Barrier Reef in the distance, and slowly said:

"You are too weak! At my level, the number of soldiers is of no use at all! You should use your expertise to command the fleet to attack the opposing fleet! These are inevitable and you don't need to be responsible for them. Now it depends on what means the other party has!"

Lao Yang's eyes lit up, and he was expecting the other party to give him a surprise. Since the assassination in the Xiangjiang black market that year, there has been no exciting battle for Lao Yang!

As my strength increases, the loneliness of being invincible becomes stronger and stronger. My desire to fight hard becomes stronger and stronger, but unfortunately my strength does not allow it!

On Cofilina Island, six strong men noticed the fleet when it arrived. They just looked at it from a distance, then sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, without making any movements. They were waiting for someone to land on the island, and after completing the mission, they returned to the headquarters for further study. After all, at their level, they had no other desire except to pursue the highest realm of martial arts!

After receiving the letter from the Changle Kingdom Fleet, the unknown fleet breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied to the letter according to the original plan and began to prepare for landing on the island. It was planned to send a team of elite combat elites, carrying a large amount of compressed explosives and poison gas bombs, to attack the target as soon as possible. If an accident occurred, the poison gas bombs would be detonated immediately and both would perish.

When I accepted the mission, I heard from the person who issued the mission that there was a secret back-up plan, which was set up on the island, and it was certain that the King of Changle Kingdom, Yang Shangjin, would never return! The risk of this mission was extremely high, but the reward was also very tempting. To succeed, it was a matter of life for life. As long as one person succeeded, the sacrifice of everyone was worth it!

After both sides were ready, Lao Yang drove a small boat alone towards the Kofilina Island. A large number of Kingdom soldiers stood on the warships behind him, watching Lao Yang go away and saluting, with worries in their hearts like a thorn in their throats!

After Lao Yang's figure disappeared into the distance, the captains of each ship ordered their soldiers to immediately take up combat positions and be ready to rescue the king at any time!

The unknown fleet sent a team of fifteen people, led by a white man in a suit, on a speedboat and headed towards the Kofilina Island.

When Lao Yang arrived at the island, he also saw a group of soldiers docked on the opposite side. The soldiers were bulging all over, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were carrying a lot of contraband, but they did not carry any weapons.

When Lao Yang approached the island, he found six men sitting quietly on the island. Each of them had a long breath and strong blood. They were martial arts masters at first glance, much stronger than the monk and Taoist priest that Lao Yang killed in Xiangjiang. The strongest one was even stronger than the Saige that Lao Yang was familiar with, and could reach the level of a god's messenger if he was placed in the temple.

There was no conflict between the two parties who landed on the island. Instead, they stared at each other for a while and then turned their attention to the small island which was not very large.

Since Lao Yang knew it was a trap, he was not afraid and strode towards the center of the island. Six masters were sitting cross-legged under the coconut tree in the center. Compared with the team of six soldiers who landed on the island, they posed no threat at all. Lao Yang naturally wanted to meet these rare masters.

When his divine sense swept over the six people, Lao Yang thought of the three groups of God's followers who had left the temple. These three groups of people were able to openly rebel against the temple, and they must have the strength to compete with the other five sects in the temple. Otherwise, it would be impossible that they had not been retaliated by the temple for thousands of years!

Just because three groups of believers took away the statue and the aliens guarding the temple, we know that they must have more information about the temple than the other five groups of believers, otherwise they would not have been able to escape from the temple. After all, the temple only has five people who can go out for training every year. If there is no limit, there must be a lot of people who can train!

Old Yang walked quickly to the center. His powerful aura made the six people sitting cross-legged open their eyes, look at him with serious expressions, and make subconscious defensive movements. Their pupils shrank sharply and they were frightened as if they were stared at by a prehistoric monster.

The palpitations soon dissipated, and the six people stood up in unison, looking at Lao Yang warily. One of the older warriors asked:

"You must be the King of Changle Kingdom, Master Yang Shangjin!"

The other party actually spoke Mandarin Chinese, although it was a little awkward, it was still amazing!

Only then did Lao Yang notice that three of the six people were of yellow race, and judging by their facial features, they were probably of mixed race. Judging from their Mandarin, they must have lived in the four provinces of Shanhe. I don't know how they came to the Indian Ocean. The foundation of Taoism is really extraordinary!

Old Yang bowed his hands and said:

"I am Yang Shangjin. I wonder if you can give me any advice? Why did you invite me here?"

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