I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Compared with personal cultivation and quality, Mihawk is indeed much better than the brash man next to him.

At least, the first person in kendo tried his best to resist the idea of ​​violently hitting the stinky boy in front of him.

However, the price of not picking the time for the airport meeting is that Hawkeye indifferently refused: "I refuse, this trip is here for dinner."

The implication of the words-knowingly walked away, not interested in slaughtering the young.

As for the name of the previous youth, he was not familiar with it. With a casual glance earlier, Mihawk's interest was aroused by the sword around the opponent's waist.

"He Dao a word..." The arrogant world's No. 1 swordsman never remembered the name of the miscellaneous fish. The only ones who could imprint him in his mind were the strong and the famous sword.

"Looking at the face of [Da Kuai Dao 21 Gong], I made an exception." Ying Yan said this very rudely, and it was a bit hurtful.

For the sake of a famous sword, it means that he didn't take the young swordsman in front of him to heart.

But this sentence was enough for Sauron.

"This challenge I am not trying to defeat you, but to get a real sense of how far we are between each other." The three swordsman swordsman appeared fighting spirit, and slowly pulled out the three sabers from his waist accordingly.

This time, Mihawk was slightly surprised to hear this. Most of the rash challengers were nothing more than screaming to defeat the first man in Kendo, but those who truly recognized their limited ability were rare.

Seeing the young man in front of him put on a weird posture that he had never seen before, Hawkeye frowned imperceptibly.

He had heard a little bit about a pirate hunter in the East China Sea who used his own three-sword style swordsmanship, and he thought he should be the one in front of him.

Compared with the unfamiliarity with Sauron, the great swordsmen should be familiar with Sanji who was standing by.

"Little ghost of the Vinsmok family, why are you here?" Hawkeye asked casually, staring at the iconic curly eyebrows of the Vinsmok family.

After all, he went to the sea castle in Djerma 66 to drink from time to time, and he was slightly affectionate to the Vinsmok royal family.

"Come to eat, Mr. Mihok." The gentle royal son leaned slightly towards the distinguished guest. To prevent the iron-headed baby Sauron from being slashed to death by the eagle eye, the careful Sanji decided to remind him.

He pointed backhand at the road idiot swordsman who was on the verge of an enemy: "The new crew on our ship is causing you trouble."

"You?" A slightly dissatisfied hum with a thick nasal sound came from Xiliu's mouth: "Don't you expect my guidance?"

Immediately, Sanji's cold sweat was about to come down, and he didn't dare to hide in front of this uncle.

But...Let this master who never distinguished the importance of his actions teach him, Sanji felt that he might as well kick Sauron to death in advance, so as to save him from suffering that inhuman crime.

[...Why forgot the trickiest one]

"...Hey.. Hello, Uncle Xiliu!!"

Yamaji-kun greeted each other more and more obediently.

Who knows that Xiliu's poisonous tongue is once again showing off, and he goes straight to the subject: "Sanji, Leijiu, eh, that means that the second fool of the Mengqi family is also here?"

Unstable updates in the past two days

There have been several small meetings in the past two days, and the update may be unstable. Please forgive me.

Even at night, I can’t get away from socializing.

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442. The First Person in Kendo (middle)

Lu Fei, who was devouring fried rice in the store, suddenly felt a sense of horror. This precise induction derived from the intuition has saved him from danger several times.

"What...what's wrong?" The rubber youth looked around nervously, and finally focused his gaze outside the door of the restaurant.

After hesitating for only a moment, Luffy slowly opened the door and poked his head out cautiously.

His sight gradually widened from the gap in the door, and a long knife that was shining with a mysterious red light had already come straight to his door.

"Wow!!" Lu Fei suddenly made an urgent backward posture. Although he brushed past the blade, he fell on the ground because of excessive force.

With this series of actions, the door that was opened once again overlapped.

Despite Sanji's support outside, he still wants to see how the external form develops, but who knows that going out is a cut in the face... Can he be happily watching the crowd?

But such troubles didn't stop the witty young man's determination to go out to watch the excitement. Looking around, Luffy finally found an excellent shield.

"It must be that I opened the door in the wrong way..." The straw hat boy who was scouring the hatred value made a positive psychological suggestion, and grabbed Bucky next to him with his hand.

When someone suddenly pressed his shoulders, Bucky couldn't help but pale: "What are you doing?"

Before the words were over, Captain Bucky was thrown out the door like a projectile ejected by a slingshot.

The vision outside the door suddenly opened up, but before the person with the ability to split the fruit could see what was going on outside, a **** red glow flashed past, and his whole person was really split.

"Hey! Who dared to cut this uncle?" The captain of the pirate who had been cut with a man's club was still in shock, exclaiming repeatedly.

At the next moment, Bucky, who recognized the identity of the person in front of him, seemed to be squeezed in his voice, choking to death in his throat.

The guy in the Imperial Prison uniform in front of him was scanning himself with interest.

"You seem to be very resistant to cutting?" It was just an unintentional move that made the murderer reap a surprise.

Xiliu seemed full of interest in the guy who was cut into a stick but still yelled.

Adhering to the excellent style of cutting first and asking afterwards, Xiliu, who is lacking a sharpening stake, swipes a few more times: "Huh? There is an entity? What kind of nature I thought it would be... It looks like a Superman series. ."

These battle-tested Titans made accurate identification of the enemy's abilities in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the exclaims from outside the door, Luffy poked his head out again.

He indirectly ignored the surviving ghost who was constantly being cut into a thick sashimi, and focused his gaze on the duel not far away.

As Luffy saw five years ago, the world's most powerful swordsman is still the iconic outfit: a black top hat with white brocade fluff on his head, and a burgundy patterned shirt.

But the most frightening thing is the opponent's eyes that are as sharp as a falcon.

Cold and merciless, in those eyes, I couldn't see any emotional fluctuations as a human being.

His eyes are arrogant.

Like an eagle flying high above the prey, as one of the top hunters standing at the top of the food chain, condescendingly overlooks everything.

His eyes are deep.

More distant and thorough than any sage, like the insight into the essence of things straight to the inner God's eye.