The more he fought, the more he was defeated.

The words "even the Celestial Dragons have to treat him as a distinguished guest" made Tiechui's aura grow wildly.

Even though his domineering aura could not grow, Tiechui's figure seemed to be infinitely elongated at this moment, and his own aura was boiling little by little.

The further developed fruit ability made his hammer full of vibration power.

It was far from the previous vibration power.

Zefa felt that his attack was directly blocked, and the invisible hammer vibration force was gradually eroding his armed aura.

A trace of surprise flashed across his face, and then he increased his strength and the output of armed aura.

"Good boy! You can actually improve further!"

"Old man! Do you want to kill me? Still trying harder?"

The two spoke at the same time, and then the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.

They saw a hint of smile in each other's eyes.

"You two bastards! Raise your power, I will use the Buddha bell to cover it and raise it!"

"Let the impact force explode in the air! It must not explode here!"

"If this explodes, this residential area will be destroyed!"

The veins on Zhan Guo's head jumped, and things were far beyond his expectations.

I didn't expect that the iron hammer could actually cause such a strong vibration force.

Vibration is equivalent to an earthquake, which is a natural disaster-like lethality.

If this explodes in a residential area, my God, the consequences will be unimaginable!

The iron hammer nodded and slowly moved the power upward.

At the same time, he looked at the teacher Zefa in front of him, the old man Zhan Guo with a serious face.

And the worried eyes below.

The iron hammer cursed himself in his heart.

He is really sick. He should make the best of it.

He is already a vice admiral in the navy. What is there to worry about?

Isn't it just justice? Who stipulates that justice is required in the navy?

Who can expect a blacksmith to have any justice in his heart? He just wants a place where he can be famous for his blacksmithing.

Thinking of this, Tiechui became open-minded.

Justice? If you have to write it down and hang a plaque on it.

That is: justice in the rear!

It is both in line with the heart and safe! It is definitely the goal pursued by Tiechui.

As for his goal?

Looking at Zefa teacher wearing the Iron Wave and Fist, Tiechui is very satisfied.

Satisfied that his masterpiece can help Zefa teacher burst out such a powerful strength.

For a moment, Tiechui suddenly thought of a nest of Q, the chicken brother transformation device, and the ice sword.

Finally, his thoughts fell on Dressrosa.

He suddenly wanted to establish a country for forgers, and make the profession of forgers a popular profession in this sea.

This goal is difficult, very difficult. After all, the patience and time required to become an elite blacksmith are very huge.

But Tiechui was soon relieved.

Why? Because he thought of the Seven Water City again.

Shipbuilders can come in groups, why can't forgers and blacksmiths? Humph, things are in the hands of people, and he, Tie, must hold up this banner.

"Iron Hammer! Bastard Iron Hammer! Are you listening to me anymore!"

Suddenly, Zhan Guo's heart-wrenching roar pulled Tiechui out of his thoughts.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Zhan Guo:... If it doesn't work, let this bastard be blown to death.

"Keep going up!!!"

"Didn't you see that Zefa has raised the attack direction!"

"Hurry up too!"

Tiechui realized that Zefa, who was originally below, had come to him at some point.

Staring at him fiercely.

"Hehe, I'll go up now!"

Soon the three figures came to the air above Marinford.

"I'll count down to 3, and you two should both stop at the same time."

"Okay!"

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

As the countdown of Zhan Guo ended, Zefa and Hammer stopped at once.

The two energies that were originally wrestling in the air lost their source and instantly entangled with each other.

"Boom!"

Facing the explosion, Zhan Guo directly released the shock wave to the maximum.

He used golden light to suppress the explosion.

"Two bastards!"

"Why do I have to clean up this mess?"

"Ouch! It's cracked!"

"Ah!"

"Boom!"

Who would have thought that the collision of the two energies was completely beyond Zhan Guo's expectations.

That was not the power of 1+1 equals 2.

The Buddha Bell was the first to break, and then Zhan Guo was also affected.

The huge golden Buddha was blown upside down and fell to the ground.

Zefa and

Tiechui felt a huge figure falling from beside them at the same time.

He looked closely, oh, poor Zhan Guo.

"Boom!"

Zhan Guo fell heavily to the ground, and a deep pit was instantly smashed out of the originally undamaged street.

"Uh... Old Zhan Guo, are you okay?"

After falling, Tiechui hurriedly ran towards the deep pit and greeted the pit.

Others came forward one after another, wanting to find out what was going on.

"Damn Tiechui! I've been hurt by you!"

A big black hand appeared first, and Zhan Guo climbed out of the deep pit miserably.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Old Zhan Guo, your look! Hahaha! Amazing!"

"Zhan Guo, you are really...hahahaha!"

"General Zhan Guo, hahaha!"

Everyone laughed crazily without exception.

Zhan Guo's face was completely black, and it was completely unknown whether it was because of anger or the explosion.

At this time, Zhan Guo was no longer as majestic as usual.

His white uniform had turned black and was smoking.

His glasses were broken, his hat was gone, and his afro was burned with pieces missing here and there.

If I had to describe it, I couldn't think of a second word except miserable.

"Asshole! Stop laughing! Marshal Kong! Don't think I didn't see you laughing with your mouth covered!"

"Zefa, Hammer! Especially you two! I am like this because of you two!"

"Especially you, Hammer! If you don't explain it to me, I won't forgive you!"

"I am so angry! My hair!"

Zhan Guo's outburst did not stop his laughter at all, but made it even louder.

The restlessness of this night finally came to an end.

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The next day, the Marshal's office.

"So Tiechui, you want to say that you did what happened last night because you couldn't find your goal?"

"Have you figured it out now?"

Zhan Guo, who had his hair cut again, was sitting on the sofa.

His special afro had shrunk a circle, which looked a little funny.

"It's true, old Zhan Guo, you don't know how hard it is for me to find the direction in my heart."

"Oh, I didn't expect that I would be obsessed with it."

"Fortunately, I have the help of Teacher Zefa, otherwise I would be useless."

Zhan Guo's eyebrows jumped wildly when he heard it.

Zefa laughed at the side.

"Asshole Tiechui! If I hadn't helped you two in the end, would you two still be able to breathe and talk here?"

"Thanks to Zefa's help! Didn't I help at all!"

Zhan Guo saw that as long as Tiechui was there, he would be pissed to death!

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