Although he has lost his combat effectiveness, his professional cultivation is still there.
Half an hour later.
Su Mu transformed himself into a pirate with yellow muscles, ragged body, and foul smell.
The only difference is that there are no weapons around you.
But this is enough.
It was easy, he got into the pirates.
Even the words he said were fluent in Vietnam and had a unique regional accent that the locals couldn't hear.
But once a person is unlucky, drinking water will cause him to get stuck in his teeth.
When he was about to take the opportunity to steal something, he suddenly stretched out a hand behind him.
Seven or eight vicious pirates surrounded him directly.
The guy carrying ak47 on his shoulder in the middle smiled strangely and slammed Su Mu's chest with a gun, saying:
"Where are the guys you eat?"
This guy spoke Thai, and when he looked at Su Mu in his eyes, he felt deeply malicious.
Su Mu immediately understood something.
day.
This group of pirates formed gangs, and there must be a grudge between the Vietnamese and the Thais.
No wonder the others are in groups of three or five and never left alone.
Those who can be pirates will definitely not be good people.
These bastards were full of sins, and nine out of ten people were closed with their eyes, which were enough to shoot ten times.
The remaining one can be shot eleven times.
It’s like a prison for serious prisoners, it’s impossible to move forward without joining a group.
Su Mu was not afraid either, and suddenly smiled and said in extremely fluent Thai:
"Hehehe, I've been tossing in that girl's bed all night, and when I woke up in the morning, I forgot to bring it."
As soon as he said this, he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing again.
Seven or eight guys, their faces became extremely weird at the same time.
Shocked, not believe it.
Then everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at their leader.
The leader suddenly became extremely ferocious.
He turned his hand back.
Swish.
A sharp machete was pulled out from behind his butt.
"Stop him and I'm going to cut him one by one."
"Do you dare to touch my woman?"
When Su Mu saw the other person change his face, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The women in the pirate's nest have always been forbidden by the strong.
If you take a look at it, your eyes may be dug off.
I originally thought that at least three or five hundred pirates here must have someone who specializes in flesh and blood business, right?
Unexpectedly, there was only one woman on the entire island.
You said this was a coincidence?
I deserve to be unlucky.
Although he lost his combat power, he knew that his physical strength was still there.
Not to mention a knife, even a thirty-ton truck would not be able to hit him to death.
But this is how it is exposed.
Forget it, do whatever you like.
Su Mu did not resist and let several guys press himself to the ground and put a big character on it.
The leader held up the knife and stepped on his right hand with one foot. The sharp blade gestured back and forth on his wrist several times.
Originally, he wanted to see if Su Mu would wet his pants.
Unexpectedly, Su Mu sneered at him as if he was looking at an idiot.
Even if the combat power is completely blocked, the skills are still there.
Killing is a technical job, and Su Mu is undoubtedly a master of the generation.
The leader was immediately angry.
The machete in his hand was raised high and chopped down hard.
laugh.
It was like a blunt knife slashing on the tire, and the machete actually bounced back.
The huge rebound force actually caused the machete to take off his hand.
Everyone was confused.
Um?
What's going on?
The leader was stupid, too.
He looked at Su Mu's wrist in shock, without even a trace of red mark.
His knife is extremely sharp, and when he cuts people, he basically has an unlucky one.
Su Mu looked at the other party with a smile and said:
"Do you want to kill twice?"
Although these pirates are extremely vicious, they are not stupid.
Strength is always respected.
The leader was so scared that he was shocked and subconsciously grabbed the gun and was about to hit Su Mu.
But the moment he pulled the trigger.
He saw the sarcasm at the corner of Su Mu's mouth again.
The guy immediately threw away the gun in his hand.
Seven or eight subordinates were also scared.
The pirates watching the fun around were also dumbfounded.
Then……!
They looked at Su Mu in horror at the same time.
That look was like looking at a monster.
Su Mu looked around and looked:
“Don’t let go yet?”
Several pirates pressing him shuddered and immediately jumped up, standing aside as if they were seeing a ghost.
"Take me to see your heads."
A few minutes later, Su Mu was taken to a cave.
Su Mu couldn't help but secretly amaze him.
This cave is so different from the pirate nest like the garbage dump outside.
A bush made a wall, completely separating the garbage dump outside.
The cave is extremely cleanly arranged, and it is actually a Japanese dull mountain tingping.
From Su Mu's perspective, this is nothing but a master's work.
Japanese people like these side-by-side, two or three square meters of space, which can give you a stunning visual enjoyment.
And in the cave, it is actually a Japanese-style layout.
Light yellow tatami, snow-white paper-paste door.
There is actually a fire pit in the middle of the large and empty Heshi room.
The most amazing thing is that there is an extremely advanced shower sanitation system here.
All right.
After Su Mu washed away, he had no choice but to put on a Japanese kimono.
There is no way, he himself doesn't want to wear those stenchy clothes.
There is no way to communicate with the storage space, so I can only wear clothes sent by the other party.
After everything was settled, Su Mu appeared in front of the leader of the pirate group.
The other party was a middle-aged Japanese man in his thirties, a little short, but his whole body exuded an inexplicable temperament.
The other party completely used a set of hospitality etiquette that only Japanese nobles could use, and received him meticulously.
Moreover, the other party’s tea ceremony on Japan is actually a master.
Just a stern move, it seemed to be tedious. In fact, Su Mu knew that the other party's control of time was extremely accurate.
After fiddling for a long time, a bowl of green tea foam that emitted a burst of fragrance was handed to Su Mu with both hands:
"please."
Su Mu was not polite either, so he took it directly, drank it in one gulp, and then touched his mouth, which made the other party stunned again as soon as he opened his mouth:
“Are you eating?”
The calmness that the other party had originally mastered disappeared completely.
What comes at any time is a sense of tension.
He stared at Su Mu blankly, and it took him a long time to wake up. He suddenly crawled on the ground and performed an extremely solemn etiquette towards Su Mu.
That is…the etiquette of paying homage to the monarch.
"Bazu Katsu, see Your Highness."
Su Mu laughed in his heart and screamed at the pig.
It is really important to know more foreign language.
Foreign languages are also a different topic.
This is how regional discrimination comes from.
If you are in the imperial capital, you don’t speak fluent Beijing movies and start talking in bulk Mandarin. It would be strange if you don’t get rid of it.
If you are in the Demon City, you will definitely not be able to integrate it without saying "Alla alley silver" if you don't want to.
There is a supreme language system in the Japanese Fusang language system.