V4.C150

Island of chaos, in the tavern of the town.

A dark sword flash past, the tavern floor suddenly cracked, sawdust flying in the fat boss's face changed.

Shanks ran out with Beckman as Mikhail raised his hand.

In the roar of the sound, the sword gas diffuses, the whole pub is cut off from the middle, and the smoke and dust curl up.

The pirates who still exist in the house fled in all directions. The former pirates did not go far away. They looked at the collapsed tavern with astonishment.

"How fast you are Mikhok raised his kendo.

One side of shanks showed a serious look. He felt the difference in each other. If he could easily see through mikhok's strength and defeat him easily in the last meeting, he felt a sense of depression this time.

Not to mention catching up with themselves, at least this time the strength of the two people is very close, which makes shanks very surprised. Despite being careless on the surface, he is actually a very proud man.

Most strangely, he felt a familiar smell in mikhok.

It was the stability of his sword like water when he was angry in his heart. He had only seen this kind of special mood and way of making sword in one person.

The wind picked up the dust and drifted in front of them. Shanks's eyes became empty and his heart began to be serious.

Beckman stepped forward behind him, and the rifle had been raised. "Since you helped me to handle the pursuit from the government, I will help you once. As a deputy captain, there is no reason to remain indifferent when the captain is seeking revenge."

"Although you are very moved to say so, you'd better not interfere in this matter. It's our own gratitude and resentment." Shanks came forward with a smile and blocked Beckman behind him again.

In the distance, behind a certain rock, there are obvious cracks on the hard rock, and the bloodstain is still clear, which seems to have just been left.

Behind the rock, two figures peeped out their heads. They were the two major generals of cp9. With the help of the Navy's six styles, they hardened their bodies and did not die directly, but serious injuries were inevitable.

Two people carefully looking at the distance, there is no longer the arrogance before.

On the other side, mikhok's eyes were always on shanks, and the encounter outside rogue town was regarded as an unprecedented disgrace.

However, when his eyes were always on shanks, a strong current suddenly appeared behind him. Without looking back, as if he had eyes behind him, mikhok moved a little to the right.

Bang!

The powerful fist force poured down on the earth, and trembled in the loud noise. It was a fat and huge figure, the tavern owner!

Shanks, who watched the battle from afar, was one of the coagulation. He was too familiar with this "just in time" dodge method, and he often did it. Since the completion of the "fishing" heart training, basically no one can sneak attack him behind his back.

Everything happened very quickly. Mikhok stepped forward and hit the tavern owner's abdomen in his knee. However, the expected situation did not happen. A strong rebound came from the other party's body.

Mikhok's eyes slightly coagulated and sent out a cold hum. The powerful explosive force appeared fiercely. The figure rotated and stretched out his hand, and forced the tavern owner to turn over and press down.

Bang!

Like a round ball, the figure of the tavern owner bounced on the ground and went towards the distance. Although he was not injured, it was an indisputable fact that he was completely crushed.

Just ready to get up, a cold light appeared in front of me. It was a dark sword. Even ordinary people could understand its danger. It was not something that could be defended by special fat.

You can't hide! This is the subconscious thought of the tavern owner at this time.

When!

Gold and iron cross sound, the expected sword did not fall on his body, red hair and straw hat appeared in front of him, shanks right arm raised to block the most lethal sword.

At this time, his whole right arm turned to the color of steel, his face was not easy, and he kept fighting with mikhok.

"Oh, it's not a brilliant thing to smash other people's shops and kill them all." Shanks said with a laugh.

"First of all, he attacked me in the back first," he said. "It's not broken. Your cultivation level of armed color is still higher than I expected." Mikhok looked at the not so deep wound.

Shanks was also a little surprised, then his face showed a strange smile, "it's a good knife, what's its name?"

"Supreme sword, black sword night!"

"Ah..." With a chuckle, shanks didn't look back. "Boss, for the sake of saving your life, do you want to consider following me? I promise it's much more interesting than opening a pub here."

The fat boss stood up and shook his head. "I still answer the same question, but I owe you a debt. I will remember it."

The result was not unexpected. Shanks shrugged, his eyes sharpened when he looked at mihok again, and he slowly drew out his sword from his waist.Compared with mikhok's supreme sword, this sword is too ordinary, like aristocratic ornaments more than weapons. However, with the long sword out of the sheath, the temperature is slowly decreasing, and even the air seems to be solidified.

"Captain!" Beckman in the distance yelled, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Shanks gave him a smile in a direction. "My chief mate, you can go back to the ship and wait for me. Don't worry. Your captain is not a short-lived ghost."

Around, many pirates scattered in the direction that they thought they were safe and watched the battle. The pressure in the air changed their nature of howling and became serious.

"But Captain, you must let me know which ship we are."

Shanks raised his eyebrows, turned his head and said with a meaningful smile, "you will know when you go to the shore. Don't worry. It's easy to recognize." ..

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