Davis and the others did not react at all. They only felt a flash of sword light in front of them, and several parts of their bodies felt cold at the same time.
They could not help but be stunned for a moment, completely unaware of what had happened.
After a long while, Davis and the others felt a piercing pain in their wrists and ankles. Then, blood slowly appeared on their hands and feet.
The Blue Immortal Sword was so sharp that Davis and the others did not feel anything when it cut their wrists and ankles. Moreover, the wounds were very thin. After a while, blood began to slowly seep out of the wounds under the effect of pressure.
Davis was the first to scream like a pig being slaughtered. At this time, he found that his body had regained its freedom, and the invisible binding force suddenly disappeared.
However, his hands and feet were completely powerless. He could not even hold the heavy pistol, which fell to the ground with a thud.
The other big men were in the same situation. The guns in their hands fell to the ground one after another.
However, they were, after all, living on the edge of a knife and blood. They were more unyielding than Davis, who was already rolling on the ground in pain.
In just a moment, Xia Ruofei's Blue Immortal Sword had cut all the tendons in Davis' hands and ankles.
Charlie was stunned. He was sure that the young man in Huaxia in front of him was the legendary Immortal of the East! Otherwise, how could he have such an immortal skill? In the face of such absolute combat power, the speed of a gun was completely incomparable! There was also the elusive weapon of the Immortal of the East. Just now, he vaguely saw that it seemed to be a flash of sword light, but it disappeared immediately under the night sky.
Could this be the legendary Immortal of the Sword? Charlie could not help but have such a thought. When he was learning Chinese, he had once read the legend of the Mount Shu Swordsman. The description of the legendary flying sword was simply fascinating.
Taking the enemy's head from thousands of miles away was so domineering!
Xia Ruofei's face was still calm. He said faintly, "Charlie, now they have no ability to resist. It's up to you how you want to deal with them."
Xia Ruofei and Charlie met by chance. He just felt that it was a kind of fate that he could encounter such a thing while resting in the sea. That was why he saved him.
If Charlie's compassion overflowed and he decided to let Davis go, he wouldn't have any objections.
If Charlie was really willing to spare Davis's life, there was even hope for Davis's tendons to be reattached. After all, the Blue Fairy Sword was really sharp, and Xia Ruofei's operation was even more exquisite, so the incision could be said to be very smooth, and there were no other injuries. As long as a good surgeon was found in time to operate, it was unlikely for Davis to fully recover, but at most it would be a little inconvenient to move, and he would not be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
Of course, if Charlie really made such a choice, Xia Ruofei would be a little disappointed in him, but it was only disappointment.
After saying this, Xia Ruofei stepped onto the Green Traveling Immortal Sword that Charlie could not see and prepared to leave.
When Charlie saw that Xia Ruofei was about to leave, he hurriedly shouted, "Lord Immortal, please wait!"
Xia Ruofei had already flown a few meters into the sky on the Green Traveling Immortal Sword. Hearing this, he stopped and turned back to ask, "Is there anything else?"
Charlie quickly said, "Lord Immortal, Davis still has several accomplices on duty in the cockpit. They all have guns in their hands. If you don't help me, I'm definitely not their match. As the saying goes, if you want to save someone, you should do it to the end. Lord Immortal, please save me!"
Xia Ruofei couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He said, "You've learned Chinese well! You actually know how to do it to the end. But... if you're talking about the five people in the cockpit, you don't have to worry. They're now like Davis, without any ability to resist. It can be said that they're at your mercy. "
Xia Ruofei's mental strength could cover a range of at least 15 kilometers. Although this yacht was one of the largest yachts in the world, its total length was only about 170 meters. Xia Ruofei's mental strength swept across the entire yacht and he already knew the situation.
Before he arrived, Davis had killed all the crew, bodyguards, and other staff members on the yacht. Those who were left were naturally Davis' accomplices. Moreover, their conversation in the cockpit could not escape Xia Ruofei's detection. After comparing the two, the identities of these people had been confirmed.
Therefore, when Xia Ruofei released the Green Traveling Immortal Sword just now, he first cut off the tendons of Davis and the others' hands and feet. Then, he flew directly to the cockpit in a beautiful arc and did the same.
For Xia Ruofei, this was a piece of cake.
Although he was still unable to take a person's head from a thousand miles away like the legendary sword immortals, within the range of his mental strength, there was no difficulty in accurately controlling the sword from more than 100 meters away.
This was done by Xia Ruofei in a flash. Her speed was very fast, and the cockpit was at the opposite end of the yacht. The distance was more than 100 meters, and the sound from the other side could not be transmitted here, so Charlie was completely unaware.
Of course, Charlie didn't doubt Xia Ruofei's words at all. After hearing this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and murmur, "Long-range flying sword control … Could it be that sir is the legendary sword immortal?"
Xia Ruofei could not help laughing and said, "You know quite a lot! But I'm not a sword immortal... Well, I've been here for a long time. The rest is up to you! "
After that, Xia Ruofei's mind moved, and the Green Traveling Immortal Sword carried him and quickly flew away from the yacht.
Charlie hurriedly took out his pocket and shouted, "Sir Immortal, this is my contact information. Please accept it! I'll never forget your life-saving grace! I hope I'll have the honor of serving you in the future! "
Charlie thought that Sword Immortal Dongfang probably didn't care about worldly things like money. However, if Sir Immortal Dongfang had some troubles in the secular world that he didn't want to deal with, then he would have a chance to share Sir Immortal Dongfang's worries.
From Charlie's point of view, it was definitely an extremely rare opportunity to establish a connection with such a magical Eastern Immortal. What was more, he had received such a great favor today, and even his life had been saved by the Immortal. He sincerely hoped that one day he could repay the Immortal in an appropriate way.
However, Charlie found that after he finished speaking, the figure of the Immortal had become very small. It was obvious that he had flown so far away in an instant. He had to try his best to open his eyes wide to see the figure flying in the air with the help of the faint moonlight.
Charlie was holding a business card made of pure gold in his hand, standing in the cold wind with a sense of loss.
At this time, an invisible force rolled up the business card in his hand and flew in the direction where the Immortal had just left.
At the same time, the voice of the Immortal sounded in Charlie's ears, "I'll take your business card. If I need it, I'll contact you."
Charlie's extreme disappointment suddenly turned into ecstasy. He hurriedly shouted, "Yes! Thank you, Sir Immortal! You … Take care … "
In the end, he really did not know what to say. In his agitated mood, he finally squeezed out the two words, "Take care."
The Immortal did not make any more sound, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.
Flying in the air, telekinesis, long-range flying sword … These magical means all shook Charlie's heart.
Before today, he had never thought that the magical Immortals in the myths and legends of Huaxia actually existed in reality.
Seeing all this with his own eyes today was really beyond his understanding.
Charlie stood in front of the deck railing and stood for a long time in the direction where Xia Ruofei had disappeared. Only then did he compose himself and turn to look at Davis.
At this time, Davis's pain had slightly subsided, mainly because his desire to live was very strong. He had temporarily ignored the pain in his wrists and ankles.
When Charlie looked over, Davis hurriedly put on a pitiful expression and begged, "Brother … Charlie! Please let me go! I … I've become a cripple, and I can no longer pose a threat to your position. For the sake of our brotherhood, you … "
The few big men did not dare to speak at all. They knew that their lives were in Charlie's hands, and the most effective way was naturally for Davis to beg for mercy. As long as Charlie was willing to let Davis go, they would naturally have hope of survival.
There was no other way. Although a few minutes ago, they were as strong as bulls. Although powerful large-caliber pistols were in their hands, they did not even have the strength to hold them. After their tendons were broken, it was completely impossible for them to lift the guns, let alone aim and shoot.
It could be said that they were now completely lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Charlie stared at Davis with a strange smile on his face. He asked faintly, "Brotherhood? Davis, when you pointed this pistol at my forehead and pulled the trigger, did you ever think of our brotherhood? Did you ever think of our parents in heaven? "
As Charlie spoke, he walked over and squatted down to pick up Davis' gun. He fiddled with the gun in his hand and glanced at Davis playfully.
Davis begged with tears and snot running down his face. "I … I was really possessed. It was a moment of confusion! Charlie, please don't bother with a cripple like me. Just … just treat me as a fart and let me go! "
Charlie could not help but laugh. He pointed the pistol at Davis' forehead and said, "You know when to yield and when to stand tall. You're really my good brother! Why didn't I see it before? Oh! By the way, you always act like you're not scheming in front of me, and you have a very fiery temper. You can explode at the slightest disagreement. You have the image of a brainless rich second-generation heir. Which one is the real you? "
Davis could not help but be at a loss for words. He had indeed disguised himself very well before, so much so that Charlie had basically let down his guard against him.
According to his previous personality, even if a gun was pointed at his head, he would not have begged for mercy so humbly.
Charlie stood up and picked up a rope from the deck. There were still a few ropes left from the rope they had used to tie up the bodies.
Davis hurriedly moved his body in vain, trying to get away from Charlie. He shouted, "Charlie, what are you doing?"
Charlie easily tied Davis' legs together and tied him to the railing of the deck. He said, "Don't be afraid. Even if I want to kill you, now is not the time …"
After saying that, Charlie did the same thing and tied up the few big men.
They had no ability to resist at all. They could only watch as Charlie tied them up one by one like dumplings.
Charlie picked up two pistols from the ground and said, "Please wait patiently. I'll go to the cockpit to take a look."
After that, he held the guns and walked step by step to the cockpit at the other end of the yacht. As he walked, he removed the silencer from the pistols and threw them on the deck.
When he walked up to the third deck through the gangway, Charlie turned back and smiled at Davis. This smile made Davis' hair stand on end, and he could not help but shudder.
After a while, Davis and the others heard a few muffled gunshots from the cockpit.
Every shot seemed to hit their hearts, and they could not help but tremble all over.
In particular, the few big men were even more disheartened. Obviously, Charlie had already shot their accomplices in the cockpit, so it would be their turn next.
If Davis, as Charlie's brother, had a chance to beg for his life, then these big men, as murderers who had personally slaughtered so many crew members, had the same status as the few people on duty in the cockpit. Since Charlie had killed the people in the cockpit, there was no reason to keep them alive.
After a while, Charlie's figure appeared on the third deck.
In the eyes of Davis and the others, Charlie at this time was simply the incarnation of Satan. Perhaps it was the fear in their hearts, or perhaps it was because Charlie had just killed people, but in short, in the eyes of Davis and the others, Charlie now seemed to be a little more bloodthirsty.
Charlie walked down the gangway briskly and came to the second deck.
"Mr. Charlie, spare my life..." One of the big men could not suppress the fear in his heart and could not help but beg for mercy.
Charlie did not say anything. He directly raised his hand and shot the big man who begged for mercy. This shot was very accurate. The big man only groaned and then did not make any sound.
"It seems that my membership in the shooting club was not in vain!" Charlie said with a smile.
Then, under the desperate eyes of the remaining big men, Charlie killed them all one by one.
"How similar this scene is!" Charlie sighed. "Half an hour ago, this is how you treated the innocent staff, and the lovely Hesselyn..."
After saying this, Charlie turned his gaze to Davis …
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