Whitebeard Beg Me to Come Out At The Start

"I don't know why... I suddenly felt that Brother Ming was a bit miserable!"

Aboard the Moby Dick, Izang looked at Donquixote Doflamingo's desperate look, suddenly a little unbearable.

"Izang, I can't agree with you.

Don’t you mean that grandpa is cruel? "

Margo glared at Izang.

Is this guy looking for death?

When Grandpa first came out of the mountain, he didn't know how to teach Grandpa how to do things.

Now I dare to say secretly that Grandpa's is not.

Really, his grandson doesn't exist?

"Isn't it?

Cut off a small Shichibukai like Brother Ming, grandpa actually took out such a big knife!

Don’t you think Grandpa is a bit too much? "

Izang said excitedly.

"This……"

Margau was startled.

This makes sense!

For a while, he really didn't know how to answer.

"Grandpa is really too!

He doesn't have a smaller knife in his hand to tell me!

Isn’t the grandpa’s business my Yizang’s business?

Those of us who are grandchildren should help grandpa out of our worries! "

Izang said to himself with a little admiration while disregarding Malgau's disdain.

"I'm better than Izang!"

Looking at Izang who was full of emotions, Margau could only let out a long sigh in admiration.

After all, he was the one who had been beaten by grandpa!

This rainbow fart really caught him off guard!

Let him have to be convinced by Yizang!

"Grandpa, Liu Ming is under the knife!"

With that said, Yi Zang flew up under the weird expressions of Whitebeard, Margao and others, ran to Luo Feng quickly, and before Luo Feng could speak, he had already offered a toy knife on his own initiative.

"Grandpa, what do you think of this knife?

Is it suitable for Shichibukai to send Xiaoming back to the West? "

Yizang knelt on one knee and held up a toy knife with both hands.

"Good knife!

My dear grandson, you have done a great job!

Using this knife to send Xiao Ming to see his grandfather couldn't be more suitable. "

Luo Feng glanced at the toy knife presented by Yizang, and his eyes brightened.

This toy knife is about one finger long and weighs ten grams.

The craftsmanship is shrewd, and you can see that it is the best product from the master's hand.

He knew at a glance that this knife was a must-have artifact for a master to go out.

At the very least, there is no knife smaller than the toy knife in Yizang's hand among the powerful tools he collected back then!

Even the nail clippers that he treasured at home and used to hack Marine Admiral back then were one size bigger than the toy knife presented in Izang.

"The sword goes with the hero!

These famous instruments are considered to be owned by Grandpa!

So take the courage to dedicate this knife to Grandpa!

Grandpa, please accept it! "

Yi Zang said respectfully.

"My grandson Yizang, don't worry.

This knife falls in the hands of Grandpa, and it will be carried forward! "

Luo Feng nodded, then reached out and took the toy knife:

"By the way, does this knife have a name?"

He played with the toy knife in his hand, and suddenly found that the shape of the knife was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere!

"This is what I asked a famous craftsman to imitate the world's largest swordsman: the black sword held by Dracule Mihawk, made by Ye, there is no name yet!

Since this knife fell predestined to Grandpa's hands, then Grandpa you bestowed its name on it. "

Yi Zang was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.

"Is it imitated by Black Knife, made by Night?

Then we must respect this supreme sharp knife.

From now on, this knife will be Second Generation Night! "

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng immediately realized why he felt that this Second Generation·Ye was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Feelings This is the high imitation toy of Black Knife·Ye!

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate to give this high imitation black knife, the name of Second Generation Ye!

This is also his respect for the supreme sword of Heidao·Ye!

At the same time, it is also his respect for the craftsman who created the supreme great knife of Heidao·Ye!

"Good name!

Second Generation Yoruichi enters Grandpa and cuts Shichibukai Xiao Ming by your hand.

Sure enough, it is a hero with a sword! "

After Izang finished speaking, he immediately exited.

After Luo Feng got one on it and stunned on the deck, he was consecrated when he let the Buddha go, and his whole person was completely reborn.

Not only is it presenting a famous device at the critical moment: Second Generation Night, but also very foresight.

Know when to leave!

"This time I can successfully send the Donquixote family to reunion, so I must remember to have a good job!"

Luo Feng gave Yizang a credit in his heart, and then turned his head to look at the pale face. Donquixote Doflamingo didn't know if he was angry or was frightened like this:

"Xiao Ming, do you have any last words to explain?"

After speaking, his two fingers have pinched the handle of Second Generation Ye's knife with incomparable precision.

"I want to apply for a knife!"

As soon as Donquixote Doflamingo's voice fell, he heard a sound in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a frightening blade light completely occupied his pupils.

This sound of knives!

This burst of knife light!

Everyone tells him a cruel fact!

The first person in the world drew his sword at him!

Just when this thought arose in his heart, a slash that was thousands of meters long, like a soaring deep-sea dragon, had swallowed his body and the warship under his feet. *

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