Pirate God-Level Reporter

With Diamanti’s voice, it came out through the phone worm, and everyone standing on the street smashed their jaws to the ground in unison.

“This is too fierce, isn’t it!?”

“A journalist who defeated the world’s number one criminal!?”

There was an uproar in the crowd, everyone started talking, and people’s faces were full of disbelief.

Monchi S. Who is D. Long!?

That is the most vicious person in the world, the leader of the anti-government organization Revolutionary Army, and even the world government is afraid of the existence.

Now he was actually defeated by a journalist!?

Everyone who heard this result was stunned and didn’t know what kind of expression to show.

Such news simply makes people feel like they are dreaming!

……

“Invite Pingxiao to the palace, I want to meet this person.” Doflamingo was also briefly stunned, but immediately came to his senses, took a phone bug out of his clothes, and ordered.

“Yes, Young Lord!” Soon, Diamanti’s respectful voice came from inside the phone worm.

With one last glance in the direction of the arena, Doflamingo tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled grimly, and left first.

The cadres of the Don Quixote family also followed Doflamingo, and the group slowly left.

……

Inside the arena.

Ping Xiao stood quietly on the cracked ground, through a huge crack, his eyes looked at Monchi · D. Long, the knife in his hand has already withdrawn its scabbard.

Compared to Pingxiao’s light wind, the dragon standing on the other side of the rift looked a little embarrassed, not only the dark green coat became tattered, but there was also a cross-shaped wound on his body, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

“Can you still get out of here!?” Ping Xiao looked at the dragon and said slowly, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

“It’s you who should be worried, do you need me to take you with you!?” The dragon also smiled lightly and spoke.

The smoke and dust were about to disperse, and some figures were faintly visible, carrying knives and rushing in the direction of the two.

“I still have things to do, wait for the new newspaper!” Ping Xiao glanced at those figures in the wind and sand, and said with a smile.

“I’m afraid the navy will arrive soon, you should be more careful.” When the dragon heard this, he said with a solemn expression, and then walked towards the other side of the arena.

Several people, who were shrouded in cloaks, slowly walked out of the smoke and dust and left with the dragon.

“There will be a period later.” Before leaving, Long glanced back at Ping Xiao, and after saying something solemnly, the figure disappeared into the dust.

Ping Xiao looked at the direction where the dragon left, smiled faintly, and then looked back at the heavily armed people who rushed out of the smoke.

“Mr. Pingxiao, our young master, please go to the palace to meet.” The leader Diamanti looked at Ping Xiao expressionlessly, and slowly spoke.

As Diamanti spoke, a large number of subordinates had slowly surrounded Pingxiao.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and Pingxiao did not speak, but looked around these soldiers with interest.

As Pingxiao’s gaze moved, the entire encirclement involuntarily expanded a few points, and every soldier brought by Diamanti involuntarily took a step back.

Pingxiao’s smile became even stronger, and with a hint of mockery in his eyes, he slowly looked at the expressionless Diamanti.

“You have just experienced a big war and your strength is weak. I don’t want to take advantage of people’s danger, so please don’t refuse. Seeing Pingxiao’s gaze fall on him, Diamanti made a gesture of invitation and continued.

Ping Xiao didn’t move or speak, just stared at Diamandi silently, and Diamanti kept making an inviting pose, still without unnecessary expression.

The soldiers around them all swallowed dryly, holding their weapons tightly, and fear flashed unconsciously in their eyes.

In the battle just now, these soldiers all saw it, the power that destroyed the heavens and the earth, the power of all things bowing, so that these soldiers who were ordered to “invite” Pingxiao to go to the palace couldn’t help but tremble in their hearts.

“Okay, let’s go.” After a few seconds of silence, Ping Xiao shrugged lightly and slowly spoke.

After speaking, Ping Xiao took the lead to walk outside the arena, Diamanti followed behind, and the soldiers of the fighting legion also quietly sighed in relief and followed.

These soldiers all know very well that if they just started, none of them will be alive.

……

King’s Heights.

Led by Diamanti, Ping Xiao came directly to a magnificent hall, where a table ten meters high was placed in the center of the hall, full of delicacies.

At the end of the table, a man was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, gently smelling the wine, revealing an intoxicated expression.

The man had blond hair, sunglasses, a pink feather coat, an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked unruly, and his eyes were equally arrogant and conceited, but he was quite kingly.

The moment Ping Xiao saw the man, he had already determined the man’s identity.

King Dressrosa, one of His Majesty’s Seven Martial Seas, and also the most powerful one in the Seven Martial Seas, the original bounty was 340 million berry, the ability of the thread fruit, Don Quixote Doflamingo, known as “Tenyasha”!

“Boom!”

When Pingxiao looked at Doflamingo, the door behind him slowly closed, and Diamanti withdrew silently, leaving only Pingxiao and Doflamingo in the hall, as well as Baby-5 who had been standing beside Doflamingo.

Seeing Pingxiao come in, Doflamingo slowly raised his head, glanced at Pingxiao indifferently, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and then continued to look at the wine in the glass.

The hall was not dim, and the sunlight shone through the huge windows, even slightly dazzling.

Doflamingo leaned on the table with one hand, slowly raised the wine glass in his hand to his eyes, his wrist shook slightly, and under the sunlight, the wine in the glass emitted a more intense red, like dripping blood.

Doflamingo did not speak, Pingxiao did not speak, and the eyes of both sides fell on the glass of red wine.

As Doflamingo’s wrist shook, the red liquid kept swimming at the mouth of the cup, and the brilliant red light reflected under Doflamingo’s eyes and also fell under Pingxiao’s eyes.

There was suddenly a hint of tension in the air, as if the wine in that glass was really blood, immersed in someone’s soul.

Baby-5, who was standing on the side, slowly lowered his head, clenched his fists fiercely, and even his fingers were a little white.