Ye Chen asked.

"It seems that there are many ships approaching us around." said the person driving the speedboat.

"I guess the other party has already understood and stopped us." Ye Chen judged.

"Don't worry, Young Master Ye, I will definitely send you to the waters of our country." The person driving the speedboat said firmly.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, and thought of Li Qi dying for himself, and his heart was filled with grief and anger.

Turning back to the direction of Yangguo, "Yangguo Martial Arts Association, one day, I will kill all of you Yangguo warriors."

"Young Master Ye! If that day comes, Li Qi and others will definitely rest in peace." The person driving the speedboat said excitedly.

"May I have your name?"

"Wang An."

"I remember! Wang An!"

Ye Chen had no extra words.

At this moment, the most important thing is to send the Dragon Royal Sword back to the Dragon Kingdom.

This is no longer a matter of personal honor.

When they sailed two hundred nautical miles, they were lined up in front of them, heading towards them.

It's like a big open net, waiting for the fish to fall into the trap.

Wang An slowed down and showed solemnity on his face.

Ye Chen also saw the other party's ship.

The other party's intention was very obvious, which was to use an ordinary boat to block Ye Chen's speedboat's way.

The speedboat continues to move forward and is about to be knocked over.

"How far is it from you?" Wang An shouted to the walkie-talkie.

"Not less than thirty nautical miles." The other party replied.

“Where is the location now?”

Wang An asked.

"This is a dispute between two countries in the waters. They have warships that stop us and we can't get close to it."

A sense of despair surged in Wang An's heart.

When Ye Chen heard this news, he was also angry and helpless. Why?

Isn’t this Dragon Royal Sword from the Dragon Kingdom?

In Yang Country, there is only one ordinary person Leng Bing who came forward to maintain it?

Looking at the vast sea, even if he exhausted all his energy, he could only walk halfway, but he still could not catch up with the other party's ship.

"Young Master Ye! Now there is no way, I can only rush over. I don't know if I can have the chance to send you to our pick-up boat." Wang An looked at Ye Chen and said apologetically.

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen stood beside Wang An, and he had already pressed his hand on the sword box.

At this moment, Ye Chen was already determined to kill.

Even if you die, you will destroy the Dragon Sword and kill all the roadblockers.

Wang An saw Ye Chen's intention and was equally excited. He accelerated again and drove towards the boats.

He cannot do any detours now, and must penetrate directly to ensure that the speedboat's oil will send Ye Chen to the receiving ship.

Wang An's face showed firmness. Thinking of Ye Chen's fearless life and death on Futu Mountain, he suddenly felt full of passion. "Damn it! Go and die!"

He drove the fastest, and at worst he could die with those ships.

The ship opposite saw them rushing over and began to move slowly, as if they were moving to close the net.

Ye Chen suddenly stepped on the speedboat with his feet and jumped up. The dragon sword in his hand was unsheathed, like a fire dragon flying out, waving towards the slowly gathering ship.

The originally calm sea surface was like a hurricane storm and the waves were surging.

The ships approaching seemed to have been hit by strong waves, and the ships shaking.

"Snatch the opportunity and rush over." Ye Chen shouted to remind him.

Wang An had already seen the opportunity to pass through the gap where the two ships were about to close.

Ye Chen had also fallen back to his speedboat.

Wang An looked back at the ship behind him, and felt like a dream. He couldn't help but shout happily: "Young Master Ye is the God of War."

Ye Chen was not speaking, breathing weakly.


Chapter completed!