One Piece Dragon System

The seven hundred and eleventh chapter trends!

"Nothing to worry about. The news that we came to Osaka can't be hidden from everyone. Do you think Sheqi Bajia and Mengguizhong are vegetarian? Don't forget, they have blood flowing in their bodies, but the same blood as ours. ΨωωΨ"

Chu Han walked up with an ice bucket, wearing only a pair of blue and black swimming trunks, sitting by the pool, opened a bottle of frozen beer and threw it to Chu Ling, and opened a can of it himself, "How about those two guys?"

This is an independent coastal villa. Although it is under the name of Jiro Hikkawa, it is actually owned by Chu Han. Who made the person in charge of the Inoue Consortium bet everything about him on this young man? ?

"Gui Ma hasn't been able to walk around freely for a long time. Lu Mingfei said he went to buy it. Now he is probably in the two-dimensional store in the animation area." Chu Ling said, "Chief, I still don't understand why you should take the road. Mingfei, instead of taking Chu Zihang and Caesar away?"

"The Gattuso family and the Secret Party have already intervened. In this case, if we bring Chu Zihang and Caesar with us, we don't need to do anything anymore. Every move will be under the eyes of countless people." Chu Han lazy Lazily stretched his waist, "And, isn't it okay? The secret party and the European mixed-race family, plus the Snake Qi Family and the Menggui Zhong, there are other forces that have not surfaced. This is It's rare to be lively, how bad would it be if it is destroyed?"

He looked towards the swimming pool, and his words were filled with endless aura and the momentum of sitting high in the clouds.

Chu Ling was a little silent, saying that it is indeed a sight that so many forces gathered together is unprecedented in a thousand years, but as the third king unprecedented in the history of the dragon clan, even the "two kings rule together" and the "white king rebellion" only appear in incomplete ancient books. "I have been through this period, do you really care about the intrigue of some mixed races?

I'm afraid not.

Chu Ling followed Chu Han's gaze. When she saw the graceful figure looming in the water, her heart suddenly became clear, and she shook her head, "Chief, what should I do with that young girl?"

"How is his state?" Chu Han recalled that day when the young man had learned that his enemy was dead and alive in an instant, and he might never be able to kill him. He shook his head, "The second-ranked character of the fierce ghosts is really good, the spirit of the spirit, this is the first time I have seen it, but the mentality is too weak, it is like an egg, comparable to him. For the brother of the atomic bomb, it's a far cry."

"Well, after experiencing great joy and great compassion, there will be more or less sequelae. As for the mind, his speech is so buggy, it should be the result of backlash, otherwise it will not be alive with the bones of a powerful blood. It’s right that the mentality will be so fragile." Chu Ling frowned, "But the leader, to be honest, I always feel that he gives me a...dead waiter's sense of sight!"

Deadpool is a product after the bloodline of the mixed race exceeds the so-called'critical blood limit'. There is no mind, no emotions, only endless killing and desire.

"Oh, do you feel this way too?" Chu Han nodded calmly, "Don't worry, although his blood line is very pure, but it has not exceeded the'critical blood limit', nothing will happen, even if it is true. Just in case, there is also me."

Young Gu Jing Wubo's eyes flashed with calm light, which was self-confidence, boundless self-confidence.

Chu Ling was stunned. After a while, she slowly turned her head and looked at the graceful figure still awkwardly swimming in the water. She said in her heart that I should thank you. Let the chieftain make up his mind, but let the chieftain make up his mind. With bondage, he is no longer the worry-free third king.

At this moment, Chu Han's dark eyes suddenly lit up. Then, he turned his head and looked towards the suburbs, his brows frowned slightly.

It was that guy who came in person...

In the mountains on the outskirts of Osaka, the Bliss Hall.

The vermilion pavilion was burned by a raging fire, and Sakurai Kogure, code-named "Ryoma", was dressing upstairs.

She put on a collection of "twelve orders".

This is the most solemn kimono. It consists of twelve different silk garments. The colors change from the inside to the outside, like layers of clouds.

In Elysium, only Sakurai Kogure, who is known as the "Boss Lady", is eligible to wear twelve singles, and only on certain festivals.

All the girls will wear kimonos, and they will be surrounded by Sakurai Kogure at the door to welcome guests, as gorgeous as blooming double cherry blossoms.

The old guests will come to gamble to appreciate Sakurai Kogure's style of wearing twelve singles. The luckiest guest of the evening will be personally treated by Sakurai Kogure and enjoy the finest fish sashimi, accompanied by Sakurai Kogure playing shamisen.

The old guests who have enjoyed this hospitality said that they seemed to dream of returning to the Warring States period, sitting on the castle tower overlooking the world, sitting on the most beautiful woman in the world...

Sakurai Kogure curled up her long dark hair, inserted a mountain peach flower diagonally, bowed slightly towards herself in the mirror, and said softly, "Welcome."

In the days when she was in the Elysium Hall, she often greeted guests at the door and bowed to every regular customer to say welcome. Saying the same thing thousands of times would inevitably get tired, but Sakurai Kogure was surprised when she said this today. it is good.

This should be the last time she said this. She was already exhausted, and it was time to let go of the heavy burden.

Today is the end of the Bliss Hall.

The attack started fifteen minutes ago. The Sheqi Bajia suddenly mobilized twelve tankers, and dozens of tons of fuel poured down from the hillside. The man in charge of the attack was not in a hurry to start the fire, but sat quietly on the top of the hill. With the smoke, the wind blew those people's long black trench coats and...bright shiny golden pupils.

From gamblers to croupiers, everyone flees, even the guards are no exception, and the defenses of the Bliss Hall, which believes to be impenetrable, collapse in an instant.

Everyone knows that as long as the man smoking on the top of the mountain throws the cigarette butt down, the Bliss Hall will be engulfed in flames.

But the man at the top of the mountain just smoked, silently watching people running away on the water in the mountain stream, countless luxury cars jammed on the bridge, and the sound of horns rang.

What is he waiting for.

Sakurai Xiaomu guessed 1.6.

For so many years, the Mengguizhong and the Sheqi Bajia have always been in hostility, and the two sides have not rarely clashed, and they have understood each other.

So Sakurai Kogure knew very well that the young man was definitely not the commander of this offensive. He was just a warlord, and he was now engaged in a fierce psychological war.

Sakurai Xiaomu smiled, and suddenly felt that he should have a good chat with the man sitting on the top of the mountain.

Sakurai Kogure had imagined its doomsday when this casino was at its most brilliant. It is a place that condenses all kinds of human desires in the world, deposited in the deep basement. On the day of doomsday, it should be burned by the fire of red lotus. Flat land?

This is the end of Elysium.

As a result, it was really burned.

As predicted.