Pirates: Start by rejecting the red-haired invitation

The middle-aged man's companions also showed their weapons one after another.

Everyone in the tavern hurriedly took out all the valuable things on their bodies and put them on the table in front of them, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Only two of them, as if they hadn't heard the middle-aged man's threat, continued to walk on, and then sat down on the high stool in front of the bar in the tavern.

"Please give me a glass of rum, thank you. "

A glass of whiskey. The

two of them lit their drinks casually.

The bartender at the bar was too scared to move.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately aimed the gun in his hand at Lin Mo and Reilly, who were sitting with their backs to him at the moment, and said unhappily: "Hey, didn't you two hear Lao Tzu speak? Don't move! Take out all the valuable things on your body!"

Reilly looked at the bartender who was already scared, and smiled: "Little brother, go to the bar." "

Guest, guest, I also want to prepare wine for you, but..."The bartender brother was puzzled, "the current situation is not for me to move."

Reilly asked curiously, "Do these guys often come here to make trouble?" The

bartender swallowed his saliva and shook his head, "Not really, they must have come from another island." "

Hey, who allowed you to speak!" The middle-aged man said angrily, "If you dare to ignore Lao Tzu, that is death!" After speaking, the middle-aged

man directly shot Leiley in the back.

The bullet flew at a rapid pace.

But when it hit Reilly's back, there was a muffled 'bang', and under the eyes of everyone, it was like hitting something very hard, and it was directly bounced off and fell to the ground.

"How is this possible!" The middle-aged man was surprised: "You are wearing body armor? No, it is armed color! You will be armed colored!"

Reilly suddenly laughed: "It seems that you still have some ability, why don't you give me a face, how about leaving here now

?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Reilly wrote lightly: "I'm just an ordinary old man." The

middle-aged man sneered: "Heh, dare to be so arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, stinky old man, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

Reilly glanced back at the man, and then smiled: "I don't know." The

middle-aged man threw the gun in his hand to the subordinate next to him, and then another subordinate brought him a rocket launcher.

"I'll let you know how good I am now, let's die for Lao Tzu!" The middle-aged man fired another shot at Reilly without hesitation.

Reilly shook his head with a smile and said, "Young people nowadays are really getting more and more rude, and they are so heavy on the elderly, which is not good."

"Hehe, are these your last words? Huh?" the middle-aged man hadn't finished speaking, thinking that the power of his cannon was enough to blow up Reilly, and it could also blow up a hole in the tavern.

As a result, just as the cannonball was about to hit Reilly, in the blink of an eye, the cannonball was cut into several pieces, fell to the ground, crackled and exploded several small craters in the floor.

After putting his long knife into the sheath, Reilly looked at the bartender and smiled, "Little brother, can you serve us wine?"

The bartender was stunned, nodded immediately, and hurriedly poured wine for Reilly and Lin Mo.

The middle-aged man stared at Reilly in disbelief, the corners of his mouth twitching and twitching.

He didn't even see Reilly's movements just now.

That speed.

It was faster than he had ever seen before.

Is this really the speed that an old man should have?

The middle-aged man knew that he had hit a hard bone, and as soon as his eyes turned, he shifted his attention to Lin Mo next to Reilly.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!" The middle-aged man immediately shot at Lin Moye.

And Lin Mo didn't even want to move.

The bartender brought the wine he had ordered, and he took his glass and drank it as if nothing had happened.

Just when the rocket artillery was about to hit Lin Mo.

Reilly, who was next to him, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the cannonball in front of everyone.

"Huh?" the middle-aged man was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Reilly glanced at the cannonball in his hand, then looked back at the group of people, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to do to my employer?"

The middle-aged man took a half step back in fright.

Reilly got up, moved his hands and feet slightly, and then threw the cannonball in his hand towards the group of people at the door: "This is your thing, and I will return it to you, but I have to take it." Seeing

that the cannonballs were flying towards them at a faster speed, the middle-aged man and his gang didn't even have time to escape, and they were blown away along with the tavern gate.

After finishing the matter, Lei Li clapped his hands, looked at Lin Mo, and asked with a smile: "How is it?

Reilly asked again, "How is the wine here?"

Lin Mo said casually: "It's a little light." "

Oh, let's go. Reilly drank his cup in one gulp, then continued, "It's a bit light.

"How much. Lin Mo looked at the bartender and asked.

The bartender hurriedly said, "Thank you for your help, I invited you to this wine."

Lin Mo didn't say anything more, got up directly, turned around and left.

Reilly smiled and waved to the bartender, then followed Lin Mo out of the place.

Not long after they left, the navy stationed on the island rushed over and arrested the stunned guys.

Lin Mo and Reilly didn't stay on the island for long, and they spun around and returned to the Ink Maker.

After Kaku and Perona also returned, Anilu took control of the spaceship and continued on his way according to Perona's instructions.

After that, more than a month later, a week before Whitebeard's banquet began, he finally arrived at an island that looked like yellow sand.

Here, Marco gave Kaku the coordinate destination point, Dune Island.

Although the main ship of the Whitebeard Pirates, the Moby Dick, is not seen around the island.

But Anilu, through his powerful sight, soon spotted the people on the island who were busy preparing for the banquet in seven days.

"It's really interesting. Reilly stood on the deck, looking at the dune islands that were getting closer and closer, and said as he sipped his wine, "Newgate, this guy must have another purpose for choosing to hold a banquet in the desert."

As Reilly spoke.

In the distance of Dune Island, a blue figure, with a pair of green wings spread, flew towards the shore.

After Marco landed, the conjured Qingyan wings returned to their original arm shape, and he stood there, looking at the Ink Maker who was almost ashore with a smile.

"You came sooner than I thought. Marco said with a smile, and suddenly saw Reilly on the deck, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Reilly, why are you on Lin Mo's ship?"