Fang Shaocong's behavior made Xiao Zhan laugh and cry.

No matter how Fang Shihong said that he was also a strong man at the peak of the martial arts world, his grandson was a strange man. If Fang Shaocong hadn't said personally that he was Fang Shihong's grandson, he wouldn't have believed that this was Fang Shihong's grandson.

It's just a dog licking!

"Little Grand Master, I really admire you too much. Can you take off your mask and let me see your face?" Fang Shaocong raised his head and asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid that you will be scared to death on the spot if you look at my face."

Leaving this sentence, Xiao Zhan turned around and left on the wind.

"Master Xiao, don't leave! Hello..."

Fang Shaocong and his brother were both anxiously shouting.

After seeing Xiao Zhan leave, Fang Shaocong couldn't help but feel: "Master Xiao must be too ugly and dare not see people with his true face. It is fair for God to create people. He gave him a terrifying strength, but gave him a face that can scare people. It seems that there are no perfect people in this world!"

At this time, Xiao Zhan returned to the deck of the cruise ship.

I saw Moore beating Ye Meiling and Zhong Wei. The two were beaten so hard by him that they were beaten up, and they cursed while beating.

Seeing Xiao Zhan come back, Moore stopped and said with a chuckle: "Uncle, thank you so much for coming to save me. I thought I would definitely die if I fell into their hands this time. I didn't expect that I could still live. I was so lucky and so happy!"

Xiao Zhan smiled: "How about you, are you tortured miserably?"

"I'm so miserable, especially these two people, who come to torture me every day, beat me up and don't give me food. I'm so thirsty that I can't drink water, so they give me urine. I'm so thirsty that I can't drink it. In short, I'm not as good as a dog when I fall into their hands!" Moore pointed at Ye Meiling and Zhong Wei, said angrily, and then asked, "Uncle, can I let them die?"

Xiao Zhan looked at Ye Meiling and Zhong Wei and said two words lightly: "Yes."

As soon as these two words were spoken, Zhong Wei was so brave that he knelt on the ground and cried: "Don't kill me, because they are all of the blood of the Dragon Kingdom, please spare me and don't kill me, Grand Master Xiao!"

Xiao Zhan said coldly: "Collabor with the Japanese people, harming your compatriots, and death is your only result."

Cousin Shen Feifei almost killed Zhong Wei, how could he spare Zhong Wei?

"Give me a gun!"

At this time, Moore stretched out his hand.

Minor's men immediately gave him a handful of ak.

Zhong Wei cried in panic and said, "Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I don't want to die!"

"No prospect!" Ye Meiling looked at Zhong Wei, looked at Xiao Zhan, and said viciously: "My grandfather will not let you go. He will definitely avenge me, my parents, and the Saint Saint. You and your family will die miserably one day. I will wait for your family to come down and meet us!"

"Fuck!" Moore swears: "I dare to talk to my uncle like this, I'll let you die!"

The words are over.

Da da da da da!!!

Ye Meiling and Zhong Wei were both swept to death by Moore with AK.

At this time, Xiao Zhan took off his mask.

At first glance!

"Oh My God!"

Fang Shihong was shocked!

"The God of War for the Protector, you, you... why are you so young?"

Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "It's all thirty-two, I'm not young anymore."

Fang Shihong: "..."

Thirty-two is not young, so why don’t I be old and 82?

One hour later.

Xiao Zhan returned to the hotel room.
Chapter completed!