“Big brother, this Draco is so hateful!” Suddenly, a child’s voice sounded, which seemed so innocent.

As soon as this voice came out, everyone’s hearts once again mentioned the eyes of the throat.

“What’s wrong today, how can people pop up one after another to offend the great Draco, are the people of this world tired and crooked?” All the poor slandered in their hearts, shocked beyond repetition, and felt that their worldview had collapsed.

The figures of more than ten slaves such as Aite who had originally planned to act paused slightly, and all of them looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw not far away, on a tree more than ten meters high, two figures, one large and one small, were sitting leisurely on the trunk.

The men are as flowing as fairies, their long black hair is like a waterfall behind their heads, their eyes are bright and deep, and thousands of stars are flowing and flying in their eyes.

The woman was a seven or eight-year-old girl, with two pigtails, big eyes flickering, pink like porcelain dolls, sitting on a tree trunk and dangling her thighs.

The one who just made the voice was obviously this seven or eight-year-old girl.

This big and small two are no one else, it is Chu Feng and Xiao Yan who came here by chance.

Rozwald Saint’s eyes were shining the moment he saw Xiao Yan, and such a pink and jade little loli was exactly the type he liked.

Destroying loli is his big hobby, and now seeing the little chimney like a porcelain doll makes his blood boil instantly.

Hawkeye Mihawk turned around slightly, and when he saw the big and small figures, he was shocked, and his body trembled because he was too excited.

Who he saw, it was actually the supreme being who was known as the first person in the world, the terrifying existence that was rumored to be the supreme.

The invincible demeanor of Chu Feng that he witnessed with his own eyes in Rogue Town that day, that battle completely shocked his heart and made him admire Chu Feng from the bottom of his heart.

This man is like a giant mountain that plunges straight into the sky, making him unreachable.

“What a little loli of someone, the great Draco Rozwad Saint needs such a slave, hahaha!” Rozwald Saint looked at the light in Xiao Yan’s eyes, and the hara was about to flow down, laughing presumptuously.

“It’s disgusting!” Xiao Yan complained in disgust, and then hugged Chu Feng’s arm.

“Kill him first, then catch that little loli, remember to live!” Rozwald screamed, and the slaves behind him moved again.

More than ten slaves, all of them sea thieves, now brandishing weapons and rushing towards Homic, with an extremely impressive momentum.

Mihawk’s eyes were cold, and the huge black long knife in his hand swung rapidly, and a series of knife qi swept out, instantly shrouding the more than ten slaves.

Immediately after a series of popping sounds, the originally imposing slaves all fell to the ground, their chests were all pierced by sword qi, and blood instantly flowed to the ground.

Rozwald Saint looked at the fallen slaves and began to show a panicked look, he did not expect that this unknown swordsman was so terrifying.

A group of 80 million sea thieves, but they were all cut to the ground just after the fight.

Mihawk secretly glanced at Chu Feng after knocking everyone down, he wanted to see Chu Feng’s admiring gaze, but he didn’t expect that this Chu just lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking of writing.

Mihawk was slightly disappointed, holding a long black knife in his hand and walking towards the Rozwad saint.

The sharp eyes and terrifying aura made Rozwald Saint tremble slightly.

“You, you can’t kill me!” Looking at Mihawk, who was constantly approaching him, Rozwald Saint said in a trembling voice.

“Hum–” The long sword swung violently, cutting through Rozvard Saint’s transparent hood, and the hood Peng fell to the ground with a bang, making Rozvard Saint’s body tremble violently.

Mihawk’s long black knife pressed against Rozwad Saint’s neck, and the sharp blade pierced Rozwad Saint’s hands and feet cold, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

“You can’t kill me, kill me, you won’t live!” Rozwad Saint threatened, causing Mihawk’s eyes to narrow slightly.

His sword blade stabbed forward slightly, and the sharp sword pierced the skin of Rozwald Saint, leaving a blood stain, and a faint blood stain flowed out along the blood stain.

Mihawk listened to the words of Rozvad Saint, the black knife in his hand froze slightly, he thought of the privilege of Draco, once he killed Draco, he would recruit admirals.

General – the peak combat power of this world, a title that makes people fearful.

“Don’t, don’t kill him!”

“Killing him will bring in admirals, and we won’t live by then!”

“Please, don’t kill Draco!”

……

All the poor people kneeling on the ground begged, “Admiral, this title that makes everyone tremble represents the supreme combat power.”

Mihawk’s long knife froze, standing still in front of Rozwad Saint, unable to move a single bit.

He can easily kill the Rozwald Saint in front of him, but the ensuing admiral, the oppression brought to him, made him almost suffocate.

Rozwald Saint looked at Homic, whose face was constantly flashing, and then at the poor people who kept pleading, and the courage in his heart instantly grew.

He knew that the swordsman in front of him did not dare to kill himself, and the majesty of the admiral made everyone tremble.

“Hahahaha, come on, kill me, aren’t you very powerful, come on!” Rozwald is full of confidence and keeps walking forward.

Every step he took, Mihawk had to take a step back, and the general, it really made him too jealous.

“Hahahaha-” Rozwald Saint laughed, his face showed arrogance, no matter how low his combat power was, Draco’s identity was his biggest talisman, and no one dared to kill him easily.

All the poor knelt on the ground and shivered in front of St. Rozwad.

Mihawk was trembling all over, fighting fiercely in his heart, and he did not dare to stab this sword.

The whole scene is extremely strange, a Draco with no chicken power, and the persecuted swordsman Mihawk keeps hindering.

“Oh, as a swordsman, what are you afraid of?” Just when the situation was extremely embarrassing, a chuckle came from the tree not far away.


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