After the invitation was rejected, Sabo did not show any signs of frustration, after all, the result had long been expected.

And Roy is his own brother. If there is anything in the future, ask him to help. Could it be that he will refuse?

This is also a disguised way to win over a future powerhouse for the revolutionary army. Even if it cannot be a help, it will definitely not become an obstacle. "Boy, come with me."

Just after Roy was full, an old man appeared in front of them, it was Jabba wearing coquettish sunglasses. "okay."

Roy has nothing to do, and he has always paid great respect to the grandfather of his own crew and his own savior.

How can you be disrespectful, beaten?

Jabba took Roy to a remote place, a grove that made Roy a little uneasy.

Well, the left hand of the dignified One Piece should not have any special hobbies.

The bright moonlight slowly fell into the woods through the gaps in the leaves, creating a quiet atmosphere.

It's just that the opposite is a bad old man, let Roy or then Roy has some gifts, it would be nice if his granddaughter...

Cough, we are serious people.

After arriving at the grove, Jabba looked at Roy seriously, as if he wanted to see his body transparently, making Roy uncomfortable. "Uh, senior, what are you doing here with me?"

Roy finally couldn't help the poor old man's gaze, and asked.

Jabba cleared his throat and said quite seriously, "Cough, are you going to take my granddaughter out to sea?"

Roy was not surprised by what he said. Naturally, he should be concerned about his own relatives going to sea. So he replied without hesitation: "Yes." "Well..."

Jabba pondered and said again, "Do you think you can protect her?"

Jabba's eyes met Roy through the black lenses, trying to find the answer from Roy's eye essence.

And this sentence made Roy feel at a loss.

Because he had just experienced a life-and-death battle a few days ago, if the old man in front of him hadn't arrived, he would either be dead or on his way to the advance city.

In this case, what qualifications do I have to say that I have the ability to protect Jaffe? "Huh..." v."

Roy sighed, seriousness in his eyes. "Not now, but in the future."

Under the moonlight, although Roy's appearance was a little immature, his expression was extremely firm.

He has enough confidence in his future strength, whether it is his own system or his aptitude for being overbearing and domineering, this gives him enough confidence in the future.

The system is very helpful to Roy. It can be said that without the system, there would be no Roy, because Roy's talent in physical skills is really not high.

Most of Roy's current physical skills are due to the system, but Roy will not belittle himself. Even with the help of the system, he needs to have enough perseverance and plan for the future.

Roy doesn't feel that he is truly invincible if he has a system, and the Green Islands incident this time is a good example.

Even if you are a male, you are just a fragile baby until you have feathers. "Oh, boy, your tone is crazy."

Jabba looked at Roy who was somewhat high-spirited at this time, and couldn't help but think of when he was young, when he was with Captain Roger, that was the same feeling. "Boy, practice with me?"

Jabba didn't bring his axe, he just stood there with his bare hands, but the moment his words fell, a pounding will to fight came out of him. "etc……"

Without giving Roy a chance to refuse, Jabba's figure suddenly appeared in front of Roy and threw a lightning-like punch in the face.

Roy was horrified, and he could barely raise his hands and folded himself in front of him.

In this strike, Jabba used 20% of his strength in order to try Roy's weight.

It was the strength of 20% that made Roy feel as if he had been hit by a large truck traveling at high speed. He flew out backwards, and smashed dozens of trees along the way before he could barely stop. "Senior, you are very welcome."

Roy stood up from the dust and reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth, his eyes fixed on Jabba's figure.

In order to show respect to Jabba, Roy well did not let Golden Crow follow, so Roy had no way to use its power at this time.

You can only rely on your fourth-order physical skills and physique to resist.

It has to be said that Jabba's punch almost broke Roy's arm bone, which also made Roy realize how strong people with strong physiques are in this world. And this is only 20% of Jabba's power... "Boy, it's not bad."

Jabba complimented, but the next second, his figure disappeared from Roy's sight again. Where……

Roy's eyes rolled quickly, trying to trace Jabba's movement.

found it!

A hurricane hits his face, and Jabba's figure suddenly appears in front of Roy.

It's now!

Although he was in a hurry, Roy still mobilized all his strength and threw a punch. "Friend, have you been seen?"

Jabba didn't panic at all, and swept out with one leg, obviously his speed was not as fast as Roy's, but he came first, and Roy hit him in the abdomen first.

Roy felt as if someone had swept his abdomen with a huge pillar, and the whole person flew out again.

It was absolute speed and power, and there was no room for Roy to resist.

"Boy, haven't played yet.

Before Roy landed, Jabba followed closely behind him, dodging behind Roy who was flying in the air.

"Ah……"

Roy gave a forced laugh, enduring the pain, his hair growing out like an arm extending from The Underworld, wrapped around Jabba. "Caught you!"

Roy's eyes turned red, and a reddish terror surged out of him.

Overlord is domineering!

Jabba was a little surprised, but he didn't move. Instead, he looked at Roy with interest, not affected by Roy's domineering arrogance at all.

(Li Li Zhao) "War power!"

Roy's first move is the ultimate move, and he doesn't care if the old man can defend himself from this strike.

As a strong man in Roger's period, if he can't even beat a young man like himself, that would be a big joke.

After all, this is not a theater version. "boom!"

Roy hit Jabba with all his strength and ferocity, but the imaginary punch that knocked Jabba into the air didn't happen. Instead, it was like hitting a steel plate.

No, even the steel plate would be completely broken under a single strike at Roy's time, but Jabba just raised his eyebrows and his face was a little strange.

Is Colored Arm domineering!

Is there such a big difference in strength...

"Boy, don't get distracted!"

Jabba let out a loud roar, and the Colored Arm rushed out domineeringly, wrapped around his arm, and slammed a punch, hitting Roy's face hard.

Poor Roy flew out again, and even broke countless strands of hair.

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