Albana, the capital of the Kingdom of Alabastan.

In the secret underground base of the Rain Feast Casino, Klockdar and the cadres were discussing something.

But Nicole Robin beside him disappeared.

"Snap. "

Klockdar, who lit his cigar, buckled the gold lighter.

Place your fingers crossed on the table.

"It is no longer possible to wait, the ideal township plan has been exposed.

Mr.1 was wrapped in a bandage, and said suspiciously: "Boss, we have been preparing for this for many years, is it because that kid is going to advance."

"If it weren't for that damn guy, my plan would have been seamless."

Clarkdahl slammed a wanted warrant on the table and said in a deep and angry voice.

Above is Ewen's wanted information.

Pola held the lady's cigarette between her fingers, the smoke lingering around her slender fingers, and looked at Von Kray who was wearing eyeshadow on the side with some disgust.

"It's disgusting for a man to have to paint these things!"

Although Bora only muttered secretly, an extremely small voice, it still entered Von Kray's ears word for word.

"Thank you for the compliment. Listening

to this, Feng Kelei's face suddenly said with a smile.

"Sure enough, looking for a man still requires Mr.1 such a strong strength. Saying

that, Pola's slender fingers stroked on Mr.1's muscular exploding arm, but his defiant eyes looked at Von Kray.

Of course, Feng Kelei couldn't suffer a loss, and then said in a strange way: "Yes, it's really powerful, and it's like a mosquito by that guy." "

That guy, naturally, is Ewen, since that day Ewen made a big fuss at the Spider Cafe and instantly killed two senior cadres of the Baroque Work Society.

The name Ewen became taboo in the Baroque Work Society.

Oh no, the Baroque Work Society at the peak of Whiskey Mountain was directly destroyed by the Ewen Regiment.

What the name of the group is now is really debatable.

Mr.1 looked at Von Kray with a murderous look.

"Do you want to die, Von Kray, I don't mind cutting you in half.

Feng Kelei stood up, and after an elegant spin, he said unwillingly: "Then my shemale fist technique, I really want to try your chopping fruit." In

this empty underground hall, a strong smell of gunpowder suddenly pervaded.

Seeing that his subordinates were about to fight, Klockdar was furious and slammed the table.

"You two bastards, give me a little more time. Seeing

that the boss was angry, the eager Feng Kelei had to sit back in the chair.

Klockdar, who was full of anger, put his hand on his forehead, and was about to disperse when the meeting would continue tomorrow.

"Boom".

The door of the underground chamber flew directly upside down, straight into Klockdar, and shook violently above the wall above Klockdar's head.

A group of subordinates were looking at the place in the doorway and were stunned.

"Snap, snap, snap.

In the dim light, a narrow shadow entered first, and then Ewen appeared in front of everyone with applause.

"Clarkdahl, you really make me easy to find, I see you don't want to be called a sand crocodile, change your name to sand turtle."

Clarkdahl listened to Ewan's insulting words, his forehead bruised.

"It's you again!"

Ewen pulled out a chair and sat down.

Pola and Mr.3 of the Baroque Work Society are well aware of Ewen's horror and consciously distance themselves.

"That's right, it's me, surprised, surprised?" said

Ewan in a somewhat amused tone.

And Klockdahl looked at Ewen and said with a gloomy expression: "You knocked on the door again and again, do you really think I'm made of mud

?" Ewan raised his hand and pressed it twice, "Don't be angry, last time I came to you really to talk about business, but the process was a little twisty, this time I have good news, and bad news, which are you going to listen to first?"

"Then listen to the good news first.

Ewan ignored the livid-faced Klockdar and said directly.

"The good news is that you have been recognized by me to join my pirate group.

As soon as these words came out, Klockdar, who was still livid just now, laughed directly.

"Goo, haha.

"Little ghost, if I heard correctly, you want me to join your pirate group?"

"If that's all, I can ignore everything I did before and quickly disappear from my eyes."

After saying the last sentence, Klockdar returned to his previous arrogant and cold appearance.

It is clear that Klockdar has taken Ewan for a madman, and a powerful maniac.

Ewen's expression remained unchanged, and he chuckled: "Don't rush to refuse, I have prepared a small show for you, and it's never too late to talk after you finish watching." The

words had not completely disappeared, and Eun's figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Ewen appeared directly in front of Bora of the Baroque Work Society.

Looking at Ewen, who appeared in front of him in an instant, the fear in Pola's eyes became even stronger.

She did not forget that strong as Mr.1 was easily defeated as if he were also played, and even the boss Klockdar could not help Youen.

"Relax, it's okay.

Eun's fluttering voice fell in Pola's ears, as if the death knell of death was ringing.

Bora glanced at Klockdar, who was sitting not far away, his eyes full of hope.

But Klockdar didn't even look at it, what is it to sacrifice a subordinate in order to plan?

At this time, Mr.1 moved, although he was easily defeated by Youhan, but the indomitability in his bones made him full of disobedience.

"Don't move, if you want to die..."

Ewen's voice was like a heavy hammer, and Mr.1 had to sit honestly in his chair, not daring to move.

"Okay, now there is no obstacle, the performance begins!" Ewen

bowed slightly, and before his body could get up, he disappeared in an instant.

Bora saw that there was no one to help him, the desire to survive had never been so strong, and the spikes on his body slowly pricked out from the surface of his skin.

"This lady in front of you, the Thorn Fruit ability, but..." Ewen's

words stopped, as if he was deliberately leaving some suspense.

Pola, who used all the fruit abilities, rushed straight up, but Ewen disappeared in an instant.

A hand shining black and unmistakably grabbed Pola's neck.

"Stupid act!"

Clarkdahl snorted coldly, although Pola's fruit ability was not very good, but he did not use armed color, so he rushed to catch it, and the end was definitely that his palm was pierced.

While Klockdar and his men were waiting to see Youne's joke, an incredible scene happened.

The black light between Ewen's palms flashed, and the thorns born from Pola's thorn fruit directly subsided.

Ewen's other palm was like a knife and directly stabbed into Pola's abdomen.

As Ewen's palm came out, a ball of light flashing with black glow appeared on his palm.

The next moment, Pola's hair, who was pinched by Ewan's neck, instantly turned gray, as if he was 20 years old.

"Plop. Pola

, who was let go by Eun, directly lost consciousness and smashed straight to the ground.

But now, no one paid attention to him, and everyone was looking at the black light in Ewen's hand.

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