The low-key king of pirates

Chapter 113 Bart's Darkness

With a squeak, Green's long knife was forcibly pulled out of Sabo's palm, and the sound of grinding made people's heart tremble.

"How is it possible?" Sabo spread his right hand and looked over in astonishment.

At a glance, the long knife drew a red mark on Sabo's palm, which was particularly conspicuous.

"It's really whimsical to plan to shatter my sword with bare hands!"

"If you want to break my weapon, the premise is that your armed color domineering is stronger than mine."

Green glanced at Sabo with disdain before explaining to Sabo who was a little disappointed.

"My dragon's claw has never missed before, and I will lose to you?" Sabo looked a little surprised, no longer confident and composed before.

"Are you surprised?"

"I'm just a little surprised, I didn't break through your armed color, it's very strong!"

Green looked at Sabo who was hit, and couldn't help laughing.

Although Sabo is very strong now, after all, he is not the same as he will be three years later, and he should not be the second in command of the Revolutionary Army.

That being the case, do you want to leave him here completely?
Now Sabo has not recovered his memory, Luffy and others thought he was dead, even if he was killed, no one would care.

As for the revolutionary army, they have long been opponents, and they are not afraid of adding another debt.

"It's so ugly!"

Green put the knife into its sheath while talking, and then quickly ran towards Sabo, hitting him hard when he was in a state of despair.

Sabo tried his best to block a move, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly held his head and yelled.

However, Green did not show mercy because of this, and hit Sabo's vitals with his fists. After receiving Green's heavy punches many times in a row, Sabo vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.

On the contrary, the chaotic eyes gradually regained clarity, but his breath was a little weak, his mouth opened and closed, and his expression was very painful.

"I let you go this time, it's repaying the previous karma, you go!"

Green ignored Sabo, but walked towards the palace with a long knife.

In the Newcastle arena, Long once made a move and blocked Katakuri for him.

Although Green is now showing himself as a ghost-faced swordsman, this does not prevent him from getting rid of a knot in his heart.

The night wind blew across the alleyways of the building, whistling and whistling, like weeping and complaining, like an evil spirit crying for grievances.

Dodging across a few streets and alleys, Green found a phone bug on an empty roof.

"Hancock, what's the situation?" Green sat on the rubble and asked wearily after the call was connected.

"Green, you are the first person to call back, and the situation of the others is unknown for the time being." A familiar voice came from the phone bug, and the corner of Green's mouth smiled faintly.

"It seems that the war is not over yet. I'll go to the palace first and let me know if there is any situation." Green thought for a while and said to the phone bug.

"Actually, Green, there is one thing that I don't know what to say to you." During the phone call, Hancock's tone became hesitant.

"What's the matter?" Green asked a little strangely.

"The Pat boy is gone, and left us a note."

"It seems to be said that he quietly followed the attacking revolutionary army!"

Hancock's tone was apologetic, and his voice was like a mosquito, talking softly.

"Oh, interesting kid."

"Don't worry, it's not your fault, since it's his choice, then life and death are up to you."

Green's expression was a little cold. Although Bart was accepted as an apprentice, the little guy didn't have much time to follow him.

In addition, he dared to make his own claims, which made Green very annoyed, and there was a faint trace of dissatisfaction.

"But."

"It doesn't matter, the big deal is losing an apprentice, and he is not you, so I don't need to worry about it."

Hancock waited to continue, but was interrupted by Green.

Obviously, Green cared more about his women than the apprentices he was forced to accept.

On the east wall of the palace, the rumbling roar never stopped, and Yongzhi and Kerla were fighting fiercely.

Under the clear light of the moonlit night, only two vague figures could be vaguely seen flickering non-stop.

After chasing and fleeing, billows of smoke and dust were rolled up in the night, and stone chips flew everywhere.

"Damn woman, don't run away if you have the ability!" Yong Zhi's face was quite ugly, terribly gloomy.

The two chased after each other and spent a lot of time in vain on the city wall.

On the one hand, Yongzhi was angry, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Green would blame him, so he used all his strength to make a move, which was extremely powerful, but the effect was not obvious.

It's like a train chasing mosquitoes, tossing around.

"Fools don't run away!" Even if Kerla dodged, she was exhausted, her collar was soaked in sweat, and she was panting heavily when speaking.

She firmly believed that Sabo would win, and deliberately delayed the time so as to wait for Sabo's rescue.

Behind the two of them is the palace filled with thick smoke.

Howard led his men, who have completely occupied the place and are cleaning the battlefield.

Under the thick smoke in the depths of the palace, a thin figure was holding a machete, followed by a few gangsters, looking like he was looking forward to it.

"Master Bart, where are we going?" A gangster beside him asked flatteringly.

"Just follow me, why do you ask so many questions?" Bart looked rather embarrassed, but there were not many injuries on his body, except that his shirt was cut with a big hole.

"Yes, yes, we must obey the young master's orders. When the time comes, I hope that the young master will speak a few words of kindness for our brother in front of the boss, and I will be very grateful!"

After the gangster finished speaking, several other people also booed together, as if hugging their thighs.

"Don't worry, as long as you follow the arrangement and accomplish this great event, the boss will definitely thank us then."

Bart is a big kid, and he talked quite cleverly, but after all, he is not very old, and he enjoyed the flattery of several people along the way.

Watching Bart and the others disappear into the depths of the palace, Mandegar walked slowly to Howard's side and whispered, "Boss, is it not appropriate for us to do this?"

"What's wrong? He's the boss's second disciple. How do you know that's not what the boss meant?" Howard asked back with deep eyes while looking into the distance.

"You mean?" Mandegar only said a few words, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to continue.

"Mandegar, we should not know what we shouldn't know."

"Otherwise, if we get into trouble, the two of us."

Howard took out a cigar from his leather jacket, lit it, and puffed out the smoke ring, saying cautiously.

Mandegar stood aside in shock, and immediately returned to normal, pretending that he didn't know anything.

In the depths of the palace, Bart pointed to the imprisoned family members of the royal family and ordered several people: "Kill all these people, and leave no one behind!"

"Young master, here." Several people couldn't help but hesitate, this is the family of King Goa's royal family, so they all killed?
"Do you want to do it? If you are afraid, I can do it alone!" Facing the gangsters, Bart was dissatisfied.

"Fuck, we did it! Isn't it just killing people?" The gangsters gritted their teeth, resolutely, and rushed into the cell.

(End of this chapter)