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Chapter 306 Listen to my advice

Chapter 306
"But you really smell good."

As Mousse spoke, he suddenly smelled a pleasant fragrance, looked at Qiu Yu with bright eyes, and said loudly.

Weber sensed that the person called Mousse was getting more and more aggressive, and a nameless fire surged in his chest.

He walked towards Qiu Yu step by step.

"Hey, I advise you to let go and run away immediately."

"Otherwise, if it's a little later, my life may be lost."

"Hahaha~ If you strike up a conversation, strike up a conversation, and hug your shoulders."

"It's good to think about this kind of thing. If you put it into action, you will have to pay a price."

Seeing Weber's arrival, the surrounding residents stepped aside and shouted at the two of them.

Qiuyu is different from Mo Xue, because Qiuyu has to handle various things.

It is often necessary to come to the Xia District, so the residents of Bipolar Island are very familiar with Qiuyu.

With Qiu Yu's appearance and identity, many people naturally thought about pursuing Qiu Yu.

However, the threshold of pursuit has discouraged many people, causing most of them to give up this idea.

With Yong En's arrival, when Qiu Yu occasionally comes to play in Xia District, there will be a man by his side.

That man was naturally Weber.

The relationship between Qiuyu and Weber has been circulated among the residents.

In the beginning, many men felt angry and tried to go to Weber to reason.

However, for such people's inquiries and doubts, Weber's sword made countless of them choose to back down.

Moreover, after the recent news about Dressrosa, Weber, who is known as a cold-blooded devil, has made countless residents of Bipolar Island admire him and fear him at the same time.

Not to mention, they also heard the rumor that Weber just came back today, and they also saw that Weber and Qiu Yu walked together.

Even though Qiu Yu is alone now, even if she ran away crying, knowing the timing, if she went up to inquire about the situation and comfort her, it would be a great opportunity to sneak in.

However, no one dared to strike up a conversation, precisely because of Weber's relationship.

After all, this is a truly ruthless person, killing thousands of pirates within a few days.

It is not even an exaggeration to say that it is a skill to have the courage to strike up a conversation with the current Qiu Yu, let alone make that kind of frivolous behavior.

In the eyes of these residents, that is tantamount to death.

"Huh?! Are you talking to me?"

Mousse was turning his back to Weber at this time, and said somewhat incomprehensibly.

Even though her back was facing the back, Qiu Yu realized something because of the booing of the residents.

Qiu Yu withdrew the hand that was intended to reach her leg.

"Mousse, let go."

Mark saw the people around him and gave way to a person who was coming here.

And this person's gaze made him a little terrified, he knew that it was the gaze of a dead person.

"Mark, why are you so nervous?"

Mousse looked at Mark like an idiot, and cursed loudly.

As soon as the words fell, Weber heard this man, and he still didn't let go after being warned.

Anger surged up, and the crazy killing intent prompted Weber's huge sword intent to be released immediately.

But for a moment, Mousse, Mark, and the bodyguard in sunglasses behind them all felt it.

It was as if there was a sharp sword on their necks.

"what is this!"

"Is he a monster?"

Residents with a radius of hundreds of meters looked at Weber with horror and said in fear.

Although they didn't feel it so clearly, the pressure around their bodies made them dare not move at all.

"what's going on?"

Mousse withdrew his hand from Qiu Yu's shoulder and touched his neck.

Just as Mousse's finger touched it, a neat wound appeared on his finger, as if a sword had been drawn across it.

"Mousse, stop now! Don't move!"

Mark was not far away. Seeing Mousse's movements and his hands, Mark cried out in fear.

Mousse stopped instinctively when he heard this.

At this time, three of his fingers were cut off directly.

With a sound of "Chi!", blood spurted from the wound where Mousse's finger was broken.

The intense pain really hit the senses.

He looked at the three fingers that fell to the ground, and he was stunned by this scene.

He didn't even figure out what was going on, and his finger was chopped off?
Suddenly Mousse's eyes jumped, and his face became distorted. The severe pain made him want to lower his body and cover the wound on his hand.

"Don't move! Even if it hurts, don't move! Mousse!"

Seeing Mousse's expression, Mark knew what he wanted to do, and shouted.

"Well!!"

Seeing Mark's serious expression, Mousse didn't dare to move easily.

At this moment, "Tat-tat-tat!" A clear sound of footsteps came from behind.

Mousse turned his head forcibly without moving his body, and saw a handsome man in white clothes.

At first glance, this man is no different from an ordinary person, but this man has sharp eyes like sharp knives.

When he was watched, the deadly sense of threat squeezed every nerve in Mousse's body, making him speechless in shock.

Weber stretched out his hand, pulled Qiu Yu into his arms, looked at Mousse and said in a cold voice.

"Looking at you, you don't have the smell of pirates. The three broken fingers are considered punishment."

Immediately, Wei Bo left with Qiu Yu in his arms.

After Weber left.

Only then did Mousse feel that after the knife that seemed to be on his neck disappeared, his body curled up, clutching his wound and screaming.

"Ah~! My hand!"

"Kill me..."

After Mark saw that Mousse was moving, he waved his hand, trying to let the bodyguard shoot the man.

Just as the words came out, an obese middle-aged man wearing a chef's hat reminded.

"Little brother, listen to my advice, don't let your bodyguard do anything."

"Otherwise, if you do this and anger him, you will all die here."

"Who is he?"

Mark heard the words and said with a look of horror.

"The cold-blooded devil has been rumored recently, haven't you heard of it?"

The middle-aged uncle reminded.

"It is said that there are two cold-blooded demons under Yone, one of whom is Weber and the other is Bray."

"Did you say that he is...!"

Mark was thoughtful when he heard the words, and immediately thought of something, showing a frightened expression, and said.

"Yes, he is Weber among them."

"You just survived under his hands, you should feel lucky."

"Pick up your finger now, and within a few days, if you find a doctor with superb medical skills, you can still get it back smoothly."

The middle-aged uncle said earnestly.

"Bring Mousse back to the ship for emergency treatment!"

After understanding the situation, Mark said directly to the bodyguard behind him.

"Yes!"

The bodyguards moved very quickly, picked up the broken finger on the ground, and carried Mousse to his boat.

And Mousse was lifted, his head turned to the direction where Weber left.

Looking at this back, he realized who he had offended, and knew that this revenge of severed fingers could not be avenged.

He even vaguely felt the pain in his fingers seemed to be much lighter.

After all, compared to all of them dying here together, it is indeed a happy event for them to survive by luck.

And Mark took out a purse, handed it to the fat middle-aged uncle, and said gratefully.

"Thank you for your reminder, let us escape the crisis, this is my little thank you."

Mark knew that without this uncle's reminder, he might have spoken out.

If the bodyguard made a move and offended that man, then they would have to die here directly. This kind of thank you is still necessary.

The obese middle-aged uncle didn't expect that a reminder from himself would yield more money, but he accepted it obediently.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obediently accept it. If you want me to tell you to leave as soon as possible."

"Don't look back, if his mood changes, he will come back to settle accounts with you."

After the fat middle-aged uncle finished speaking, he left.

And Mark thought for a while, and walked in the direction where his ship was docked.

If that man was really Weber, then revenge would be impossible.

Even if Yong En doesn't make a move, and Weber is alone, they have no possibility of winning.

This matter can only be used as a lesson, engraved in the heart.

 Ask for a ticket!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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