"You disappointed me." Tang Yin shook his head: "How can you change a self-righteous idiot like you? There is no way, you can only die." A fierce light suddenly flashed in Tang Yin's eyes. Two steps to assist, and his left leg pounded like a rocket.

Bang!

Wu Di, who had folded his arms to block the block, was shocked to retreat, his feet were disordered until he hit the protruding large iron plate of the submarine, and then he stabilized his body. However, the thick iron sheet actually collapsed into it. It is conceivable how terrifying the power of Tang Yin's kick was. Looking at Wu Di, his head burst, and red and white spread all over the floor. His eyes were dull, and even the God of Daluo could not save him.

Tang Yin jumped and jumped directly onto a rubber boat four or five meters away. His elegant skills had reached the peak. Those so-called masters no longer dared to say a word, and even dared to say a word, for fear that they would be killed accidentally.

Zhang Mouren sneered and thought to himself that this was called killing the chicken to warn the monkey. He was not stopping for more time, and waved to his subordinates, and more than 40 people jumped onto four rubber boats together.

After the Bat Young Master's men got on the boat, no one got down into the rubber boat. They were all watching each other, knowing that this trip was really life and death. Zhang Mouren bit his teeth and took out a radio intercom to convey his order to the commander in the submarine: "Close the submarine cabin door and submarine dive."

After the commander received the order, he immediately ordered someone to start the engine. Soon, the submarine began to dive, and dozens of people felt that the sea water was getting closer and closer to them, and they were suddenly panicked. In the middle of the endless sea, no matter how good your water is, you will inevitably be starved to death and thirsty.

"Pu" and dozens of people had no choice but to jump onto the rubber boat one after another.

When everyone got on the kayak, Zhang Mouren waved his hand and said, "Drive the boat." As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight men in black with big and round waists waved wooden pulp and began to move forward. They were very fast and cooperated very well. At first glance, they were old men who often paddled.

In just a short while, the four rubber boats were paddling a mile away. These experts were arguing endlessly about who was paddling, but when they were about to lose their goal, they had to give up complaining for the time being, put down their airs and cooperate sincerely.

Bat Master's men rowed a small boat under him, and after four consecutive labor exchanges, it took more than three hours before Bat Island finally appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and the colorful clouds in the sky were illuminated red by the rising sun. The sea water reflected the colorful clouds, which really had the artistic conception of "the setting sun and the lone wild goose flying together, and the autumn water together with the same color as the sky".

However, dozens of masters were not interested in enjoying the scenery around them. They were all so tired that they were panting and almost vomiting blood. Many people actually had blisters on their thick calluses. These people were not good at using guns but were not good at using wood pulp. Everyone was exhausted and had no intention of scolding Bat Master. Now they were thinking about preparing a pot of water and a steamed bun for them, and then letting them have a good sleep, and they were content.

Looking up, there was not a beach in the distance, but a cliff more than ten meters high.

Tang Yin was moved and said, "Is it the Bat Island ahead?"

Zhang Mouren said: "That's right, it's our base camp, Bat Island."

When these two words were said, everyone breathed a long sigh, but they didn’t know whether it was panic or joy?

Although their purpose has finally come true, what exactly will happen here? How many people can go back alive?

The distance is still a mystery.

Bat Island is still shrouded in endless mystery. No one knows whether that place is heaven or hell. At least in people's imagination, heaven will never look like this.

After more than a dozen rubber boats approached the cliff, Zhang Mouren's men all jumped off the rubber boat and began to deflate the boat. Finally, they hid the boat in a gap below the horizontal plane of the silt wall. At this time, someone took out a signal gun from his bag and fired upwards.

In less than a moment, a rope was put down. As soon as Zhang Mouren gestured, a man in black immediately climbed the rope and stepped on the mountain wall, and climbed up like a monkey. In the blink of an eye, the man had disappeared on the valley wall. The rope was pulled twice on it. This was a code that everyone ordered in advance, indicating that it was safe.

"Climb this cliff and we arrived. On the cliff, we, the Bat Master, prepared fine wine, food, and beauties to welcome everyone to Bat Island. If anyone is unwilling to go up, it doesn't matter. There are many poisonous snakes nearby, so everyone can eat snake meat and drink snake blood."

Jing's mother was sarcastic. There was not even half a firewood nearby, and even if there was a snake, he had to eat it raw. Even if the problem of eating was solved, how could he sleep? Could it be that he would be with the poisonous snake and the sea breeze? While everyone scolded Zhang Mouren, they were preparing to climb rocks.

Tang Yin looked at the height of the cliff, pulled the rope, and felt it was pretty good, and then climbed up like a monkey. Tang Yin's apprentice Feng Taishan was not willing to be outdone and followed closely behind.

Tang Yin and Feng Taishan once thought that behind this cliff was hell, but they didn't expect that this place was really a paradise.

Behind the cliff is an island of paradise.

This is not Xie Wendong's Pilgrimage Island, but Bat Prince's Pilgrimage Island.

On this island, there are ** paradise, cloud windmills, bars, jiyuan, casinos, training grounds, basketball courts, football fields, laboratories, bases, men, all kinds of men, women, women of all kinds, in all kinds of women, in short, you can see many of the things you can see in the outside world. Tang Yin looked up and saw that there were several missile launch towers erected in the distance.

If it was not Tang Yin, but Xie Wendong, the latter would definitely sigh that compared with Bat Young Master's Pilgrimage Island, it can only be regarded as primitive society to modern society. Judging from the scale of this Bat Young Master, Bat Young Master has been operating here for at least decades or even longer.

Tang Yin and his apprentice Feng Taishan were attracted by the scenery in front of them. At this time, a voice came over: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, this is the paradise."

The one who spoke was Zhang Mouren.

Feng Taishan asked for his master Tang Yin: "Where is the Bat Master?"

Zhang Mouren: "Young Master Bat has given you a long time ago. After Mr. Tang arrives, you will have a good rest first. Tonight, Youth Master Bat will hold a banquet to welcome Mr. Tang Yin and his new brothers."

The guest followed the host's will, and Tang Yin held his hands behind his back and did not speak. Feng Taishan looked at his eyes and said to Zhang Mouren: "Let's lead the way."

Zhang Mouren glanced at Tang Yin, then led his hand: "Please follow me."

Under his leadership, Tang Yin and his disciples slowly walked into various buildings of Bat Island. After being immersed in the scene, they realized that the Bat Island was actually very large, like a city. They walked in the city for about twenty minutes and then came to a grand hotel - Bat Hotel.

The name Bat Hotel sounds very strange, but the decoration inside and outside is first-class. After entering it, it can be described as the four words "glory and magnificent". When entering the top floor of the hotel, Feng Taishan even had the illusion that he was in a seven-star sailing hotel in Dubai.

They entered a presidential suite, opened the door and saw twenty beautiful women who had defeated different kinds of people sitting upright on the sofa.

They are either enchanting, reserved, charming, pure, cold, noble, loli, royal, nickname, sporty, stewardess, or maids, no matter what type the man likes, can be found here.

If you don’t like women, you like to drink. The wine racks are full of aged Moutai for more than fifty years, cellar sake for more than forty years, and top-quality red wine for more than forty years, like the famous Lafite red wine for more than 82 years, which can only be regarded as the second most garbage.

If you don’t like women or drink, then there is also a modern system in this room. As long as you like, you can customize anything you want. If you want a gun, open the catalog list of the guns, here are hundreds of models of guns in the world. If you want a knife, here are high-tech and ancient-style Miao swords, Tang swords, Kaishan swords, Pu swords, Guitou swords, and Japanese swords.

This place is like a paradise on earth and a ecstasy cave.

In this kind of environment where people are indulgent and can be indulged, there will be 99,999 out of 100,000 people who will lose themselves. Many people, like this group of people, will not want to come to this Bat Island at the beginning. Once they live in this Bat Island for a period of time, they will not be able to drive them away.

And as long as you lose yourself, you will become a puppet, a puppet for bat master to play with applause. Bat master is not a good person. Of course, it is a purpose for him to build a bat island at such a great price. He is for a huge plan.

To implement this huge plan, it requires the assistance of very, very many talents, which is why he tied so many elites from all over the world to the island.

When they were talking, several charming, coquettish and enthusiastic women rushed over. Those cold, noble, and pretentious women still sat on the sofa as usual. Some men like to conquer women such as those.

Feng Taishan was only twenty years old, and his defense was not very strong. Faced with the sudden appearance of all kinds of makeup, his spirit immediately fell. He pinched a woman's big butt without any hesitation and praised: "Meinv, how old are you."

"I'm twenty-two." The charming woman replied charmingly.

Zhang Mouren saw too many such scenes. Not to mention him, a young man, even Liu Xiahui would not be able to control him. He was about to say dismissal, but Tang Yin pulled out a scimitar and shouted to the girls: "Get out of here. In ten seconds, whoever stands here will die."

(ps: Chapter 3 was released at 2 a.m., so stay tuned!)
Chapter completed!