Pirate’s Infinite Wings

After Fang Lang's identity was revealed, Bharati's boss, Red Foot Zeff, snorted and smiled, and said, "There are still people who remember me, really, the young people today."

Saying that, he looked at Fang Lang leaning on the stairs, but he was an ordinary lame old man, but Fang Lang felt like he was being stared at by a beast.

Domineering? No, it's just a kind of audacity, Fang Lang thought to himself, the feeling that he was directly intimidated by the factory manager of Mag on Fox Island was different. He just felt that this person was dangerous, not that he couldn't resist.

clap clap.

"As expected of a pirate who has crossed the great route, it is indeed different from ordinary people." Fang Lang clapped his hands and applauded. Sooner or later, he will learn to be domineering, and if you feel more now, it will definitely help in the future.

"Haha, 10 million, but he's still a child." Zhefu glanced at it, but didn't care anymore. Fang Lang said his identity was quite surprising to him, other than that, that's it.

Scorned? Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, but he wanted to see that the battle between Zeff and Crick was deliberately provoked just now, but he didn't get the gains he imagined.

"You... you are Zeff the Red Foot, and you are still alive. You who were originally a pirate, but an incompetent pirate who ran to be a chef!" Crick showed considerable shock to the appearance of Zeff the Red Foot. .

"So what? As you can see, I'm still alive, and now I'm just a chef in a restaurant." Zeff replied lightly.

"Hahahaha... It's just a nice thing to say," Crick laughed and said disdainfully, "It's better to say, you can only be a chef, how about you? Say goodbye to the days of pirates?"

After taunting, he said gloomily: "Talking about the red-footed Tetsuo, he is a master who does not use his hands at all in battle and only relies on kicking skills. His strong feet can easily break people's skulls, so his shoes are dyed red. , only got the reputation of Red Foot Zeff. But what about you now? Losing your most important foot, you are just a powerless old man at this time."

His remarks surprised everyone who didn't know the inside story. He didn't expect that Bharati's boss would have such a glorious past. It is a pity that Zeff has lost his right foot and can never be the opponent of Creek, the overlord of the East China Sea.

"So what?" Zhefu was unmoved, and said lightly, "Even if I don't have my feet, I can still cook, as long as the chef has hands."

Crick showed contempt and sneered: "Yes, you are just a cook now. If you are sensible, leave this ship and get out. I can spare your life."

"Crick, are you afraid?" Fang Lang interrupted suddenly, shook his head and said, "It is rumored that you think you are invincible in the world. You are arrogant, ruthless, and despicable, so you will let the enemy go? You are not afraid of raising tigers. Oh, I didn't expect you to be such a coward, so disappointed."

Saying that, Fang Lang shook his head.

"You bastard!" Crick's eyes showed resentment, he glanced at Zeff warily, and hummed to Fang Lang: "It's just a mere 10 million pirates, what are you?"

"That's ten times better than you, a loser." Fang Lang shrugged and said loudly, "This guy, yes, this idiot in a tortoise shell, who sailed on the great route for seven days, only for seven days. In time, forty-nine of his fifty pirate ships were buried in the sea, and he left his crew and fled back to the East China Sea. It is unbelievable that such a person would dare to be king and dominate."

Crick's blue veins burst out, his anger was unstoppable, and he shouted: "I don't know how tall the little devil is, go to die!!"

Kazakaka, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black muzzles emerged from Crick's body, his waist, neck, shoulders, palms, and all the parts that could hide weapons were all stuffed with guns by him. When it was exposed at one time, everyone was immediately frightened.

"That pirate will be killed! Absolutely! Offended Crick! Don't you die!!"

"Flee! It will be affected! That idiot!"

The diners hurriedly ducked, hiding their bodies under the table one by one, trembling as they waited for the roar of the guns.

Da Da Da Da! !

I don't know what type of gun Crick is, but it can be fired more than a dozen times in a row, and the dense rain of bullets pours towards Fang Lang.

"This guy...isn't even avoiding it?!" Zeff's eyes narrowed, and his heart trembled, even if it was him, under such a dense rain of bullets, he had to think about finding a cover, "This guy will die. what."

Fang Lang's face was calm, and he said softly: "I don't know who is the person with the sky and the earth..."

physical acceleration -

As he spoke, the silver blade that Lang Ye slowly revealed, under Fang Lang's dance, just swayed down diagonally. Suddenly, a strong airflow burst out from the blade, sweeping the entire restaurant. Going in, countless tables and chairs were blown to the ground.

The ballistics of the bullets were affected by the airflow and shifted from their original positions. Papapa, one by one wiped Fang Lang's body and hit the pillar behind the stairs.

"This, this is the sword press?! This kid...!" Zeff was the only one in the audience who could see the cause and effect, and it was because of his understanding that he was even more shocked.

Sword pressure, that is the power of a swordsman, a powerful swordsman, he can even cut a distant object in half just by swinging his blade in the air. Although Fang Lang's sword pressure is immature, it has already begun to take shape. Fang Lang is too young, and Zhefu can't believe that the other party is a master who has been immersed in kendo for decades. It can only be attributed to talent!

This man is a kendo genius!

If he knew that Fang Lang had only been in kendo for less than a month, it would be even more difficult.

to believe.

In addition to the great pirate Red Foot Zeff, there was another person who saw Fang Lang's sword pressure. That person was a member of the Straw Hat Pirates, a swordsman named Dandy.

Compared with Zeff, he is the most incredible person. As long as there are swordsmen, no one does not expect to understand the existence of sword pressure. He started practicing swordsmanship at the age of four, and now he is 19 years old. For fifteen years, They only know a little bit of fur.

Dandy couldn't bear it, the jealousy in his chest was like a flood, and it was hard to restrain.

"No, it's impossible... It didn't hit, hit!!" Crick's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Who the hell are you?!"

Silently retracting Lang Ye's scabbard, Fang Lang shook his head and murmured softly, "At this level, I can't even test Zeff, and it's really boring to rely on equipment."

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