Four Emperors? Laozi Hacked Fifty-Six!

"Cough cough cough, Your Excellency Sig, what do you mean? I don't remember where I offended you? Or, do you think that my GranTesoro didn't greet Your Excellency well?"

Gilder Tezzolo crawled out from the ruins, and his two distorted golden arms were slowly recovering. It can only be said that the golden fruit is indeed a very good Devil Fruit.

Like this special Paramecia Devil Fruit, to some extent, it is not weaker than some hip-pull Logia.

It's a pity that the fruit is indeed a good fruit, but people......

Um, Sig suddenly thought that Gilder Tezzolo seemed to have developed the golden fruit pretty well, at least it was very effective use of its value.

'But it doesn't seem to have much conflict with me beating him up. '

Sig grinned and kicked up again.

Gilder Tezzolo didn't do much to resist, or in other words, he should also know that even if he resisted, it would not have much effect in the face of Sig.

So, very easily, Sig stepped on his chest and knocked him to the ground, just like the Celestial Dragons were treated just now.

"Ahem, Sir Sig, may I ask where did I offend you? If there is any misunderstanding, I can compensate you some Bailey." Gilder Tezzolo is still trying to struggle, Sig's record is too scary, The strength is also too terrifying, if it is not the last step, he still does not want to have a bad relationship with the other party.

Even if he has been humiliated by the other party today, so what? Even the strongest man in the world, Whitebeard, was slumped by the person in front of him? So what is his grievance?

Anyway, money is plenty for him, it doesn't matter how much the compensation is, it's not shabby to survive.

However, Tezolo was wrong, and what greeted him was not the sky-high compensation from Sig after the small calculation was exposed, but the ruthless ridicule of his life.

"Hehe, I thought it would be some kind of sea hero who dared to plot against Laozi and Celestial Dragons? I didn't expect it to be just a mouse in the ditch, without the courage to resist, even if I killed you, it would dirty Laozi's hands .

Rubbish like you are only worthy of being slaves to those stupid pigs of Celestial Dragons~]]. "

Sig's ridicule undoubtedly pierced into Tezolo's heart like a sharp sword. Sig was right, he was indeed just a slave of Celestial Dragons, and he was a worthless slave.

The corners of Tezolo's eyes were twitching, and the veins on his forehead were also bulging visibly to the naked eye.

But in the end, Tezolo still didn't have the courage to attack Sig.

"Your Excellency Sig, stop talking about those useless things. It was my fault for wanting to use you in the first place, but I can make up for it. You should need funds to develop your power. "I can help you with this."

"Hehe, sure enough, garbage is garbage, and a guy like you is only worthy of kneeling in the dark." Sig was not deliberately mocking this time, but was speaking the truth.

He despised this Gilder Tezzolo from the bottom of his heart.

Although the opponent can develop the golden fruit to the degree of awakening, has a good strength, and can even deal with the major top forces, which fully reflects his ability.

But just the fact that his entertainment city serves Celestial Dragons is enough to show that this guy is actually no different from those scum that can be seen everywhere in the sea.

Serving the Celestial Dragons in Entertainment City may seem like nothing, but let's not forget who Gilder Tezzolo is and the feud he has with the Celestial Dragons.

The slaves who used to be Celestial Dragons were tortured in various ways, and even the woman they loved the most was played to death by Celestial Dragons.

It is understandable for this kind of guy to hibernate when his strength is weak, but what will he do when his strength is strong?

Not to mention revenge, he was almost confessing the Celestial Dragons as his ancestors.

Although this description is a bit exaggerated, but every time Celestial Dragons came to his entertainment city, how could he not treat them respectfully and well.

They don't even dare to take revenge, they will only be intoxicated by the false power brought by money. Just ask, how can Sig like this kind of thing.

Not to mention that he actually planned to use himself, he should be grateful that he didn't end up with this bastard.

Seeing Tezuolo lying on the ground, not daring to look at him with closed eyes, and trembling all over, Sig felt bored for a while.

"Forget it, so what if you let go of garbage like you? When Laozi comes again next time, don't you want to treat him honestly? Your place is indeed not bad, so let's keep it for now, remember Think about it, to be a dog in the future, you must have the consciousness of being a dog, don't always think about using Laozi to achieve something, when Laozi is in a better mood, he will naturally reward you with a bone

After speaking, Sig didn't wait for anything else, took his feet back from Tezolo's body, got up and left.

His real thoughts are just like what he said just now, a Tezolo is just one, and what kind of storms can he cause? [If you want his dog's life, isn't it just a matter of time?

Sig believes that the people in World government should have the same idea as him, but the difference is that they need to worry about many things if they want to solve Tezolo, but Sig will not, if he wants to kill someone, he will not care too much many.

Sig turned and walked away slowly, while Tezolo, who was lying on the ground, still hadn't stopped shaking his body.

*`||Kekekekekekekehahahaha..." He was laughing, he was laughing maniacally.

What Sig said before made it impossible for him to refute, although those words were all kinds of insults, but isn’t it a fact?

Previously, he relied on the offensive of money to move sideways and simultaneously among the major forces, and at the same time he laid a foundation for himself with ease.

But everything based on money is as false as a flower in a mirror or a moon in water.

(Get it) Before, he could still rely on money and depriving others of everything to numb himself and make fun of himself, but not today, because his fig leaf has been torn to pieces by Sig.

Gilder Tezzolo knew that he was a slave in the eyes of the Celestial Dragons, a slave who was different from before, but not much different.

Gilder Tezolo knows this better than anyone else. He has been aware of this kind of thing since Golden City entertained the first Celestial Dragons who came to entertain.

But it is one thing to be clear, but it is another thing to dare to resist and whether you have the ability to resist.

Moreover, so far, he has not met anyone who has pulled off his fig leaf. Today's Sig is the first one.

Thinking of Sig's words, recalling Stella's smile in memory, the rationality in Gilder Tezzolo's eyes was gradually replaced by madness.

"Golden Splash.".