I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 112 Landing on the Island

When everyone heard this, they didn't care about anything else and rushed in desperately.

But the crew members crowded at the door of the houseboat, and the more they tried to squeeze in, the harder it was to get in.

"A bunch of idiots."

Bu Chen couldn't help but curse, but these people were still useful.

He clenched his fist, gathered a gust of wind, and punched the door.

The door of the houseboat shattered, and all the living crew members entered.

Bu Chen formed seals with his hands, and a huge amount of true energy flowed out of his body.

These fist-sized raindrops, once they fell within a certain range, were taken over by Bu Chen and fell around the boat.

And the raindrops are very heavy, like lead balls.

When the crew in the houseboat saw this scene, they immediately looked happy.

That way, they wouldn't have to die.

But Bu Chen didn't think so, because this was only temporary.

He didn't know how long the storm would last, so it would be fine if it was gone in a while.

But if it lasts for a long time, one's true energy will not be enough.

As time went by, Bu Chen's face became more and more serious.

Beads of sweat kept falling from his body, making him wet all over.

But the only good news is that the raindrops are not as big as before.

From the original fist size, it became two sizes larger than an egg.

There are five crew members whose internal strength has reached the abyss realm and are now able to come out to help Bu Chen.

No, we must find a way.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning from a bucket struck the ship straight towards it.

The crew members were terrified and kept shouting helplessly.

Even Bu Chen looked embarrassed. He was not sure he could catch the falling thing.

Looking at the panicked crew, he thought of his father in the cabin.

He said to the five crew members who had entered the abyss of inner strength: "You take control of the ship, I will deal with it."

Then, he leaped forward, his figure moving further and further away from the boat, rising higher and higher.

He rushed towards the lightning without slowing down and rushed into the thundercloud.

Amid the crew's exclamations, lightning engulfed Bu Chen.

Bu Chen entered the thunder and lightning, and felt a burning sensation in his body.

Going back and forth between destruction and repair made Bu Chen unable to help but roar in anger.

But it was all in vain, the roar was drowned out by the thunder.

After an unknown amount of time, Bu Chen, who only had a little thought left, seemed to have some understanding.

But this was not enough to support him to think about these things, because he did not hold on for long and fainted.

Not long after, the storm gradually subsided.

The sunlight illuminated the area again, slowly growing larger.

The remaining crew members also came out of the hall, covering their faces and crying as if they had been reborn.

But there were also many people who died around, and the bodies had been mutilated beyond recognition.

At this time, someone said: "Why don't we go back? The sea god must not agree with us going out to sea."

One of the crew members, whose inner strength had reached the abyss, looked at the person who was speaking as if he were looking at garbage.

The man felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, but still said: "Isn't what I said right? Look how many of us have died."

As he said this, he also wanted to seek the approval of the people around him.

But after a circle, except for one person who showed an interested look, the others all looked at that person with unfriendly expressions.

A man came up to the man and said, "If you keep saying this, I'm going to throw you down to die."

The man was still a little unconvinced, but when he saw that the person in front of him didn't seem to be joking, he swallowed his words immediately.

At this time, someone shouted, "Look, there's a person over there, is it the Third Young Master?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone rushed to the side of the boat and looked around.

I saw a humanoid object floating on the sea.

"Quick, pull the Third Young Master up."

Everyone took action and soon pulled the person up.

The man was naked, with arcs of electricity flickering on his skin.

The skin was all burned, but if you look closely, you can see that it is constantly repairing itself.

But everyone could still vaguely recognize that this person was the Third Young Master.

Everyone began to take good care of him. After all, the god-like appearance of the Third Young Master had been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Then we continued to move towards our destination.

Although the hull was badly damaged by the storm, it was still usable.

At noon the next day, the crew members were doing nothing.

"I see the island. I see the island."

A shout came from the watchtower.

Everyone was startled and ran to the side of the boat to look into the distance.

Only a silhouette appeared faintly in the distance, and everyone was extremely happy.

After all, he had just come back from the gates of hell.

Although the sea was calm the following time, I still felt uneasy because I wasn't standing on land.

The crew took action and began to move towards the shore.

"Ah, come to life."

Everyone ran down from the boat, stepped on the ground, and sighed constantly.

Everyone found that there was a forest in front of them, with birds singing constantly in it, and there were mountains in the distance.

Everyone smiled, it seemed that there was no danger at the moment.

After a while, two people walked out of the woods.

When everyone heard the noise, they turned to look.

I saw two monks with bulging muscles, naked upper bodies, and robes tied in an awkward manner around their waists.

They had seen monks before, but this was the first time they had seen one like this.

"Amitabha Buddha, what brings you here, donors?"

One of the monks said with a smile.

Everyone came back to their senses, and one of the people who had reached the abyss of inner strength said, "Ami... um, that master, we don't know why he came, but..."

As he said this, he asked the crew to carry eleven unconscious people off the boat.

There were people of all ages, young and old, and one of them was naked with his big dick exposed.

The two monks were also confused, but they still invited everyone back to the Vajra Temple.

Along the way, there were not only monks, but also nuns.

These nuns are different from the monks who are all muscular.

Some of them also have bulging muscles, while others have well-proportioned bodies and pretty faces.

There are many beautiful women out there.

Looking at these outsiders, everyone is full of curiosity.

The most speechless thing is that these nuns saw Bu Chen's exposed penis.

Instead of being shy, he stared at her with great interest.

There were even some brave nuns who wanted to come over and catch Bu Chen's bird to study it carefully.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, the crew members didn't know what to do.

But when he thought of the various legends about the Third Young Master, he finally gave up the idea of ​​stopping him.

What if the Third Young Master wakes up and realizes that we have disturbed his good fortune and gets furious?

Bu Chen said: Thank you, my innocence is gone just like that.

Besides, although these are nuns, some of them are very beautiful.

The crew members couldn't help but imagine.

Thinking about taking off my pants.