The largest casino in the rain land, the rain banquet.

Under the cover of its glamorous appearance, this is actually the lair of Nanabu Haiklokdar.

In a luxurious room, Nicole Robin leaned against the corner with an unpredictable smile on her face:

“The killers and agents who went to assassinate have all been killed, and judging by the direction that guy is going, it should be coming at you.”

“So, what’s next, how are you going to deal with it?”

“Hmph!”

After Robin finished speaking, a cold and domineering cold snort sounded, and in front of her, a large chair suddenly rotated.

Then a domineering face appeared in Robin’s eyes.

Extravagant big crows, meticulous big back, expensive cigars, proud facial features.

The most attractive thing is the scar on his face.

All kinds of characteristics reveal the identity of this person, the big boss behind the scenes of the Baroque studio, Qi Wuhai, Klockdar.

Call!

Taking a sip of the cigar, Klockdar spoke in a low voice:

“It’s just a newcomer who has just gone to sea, and the reward of 50 million Bailey is not much, but it is also a considerable income.”

Between the words, he did not take Ye Feng to heart at all.

“Have you notified those guys?”

“Don’t worry, they should be almost handed over by now.” Robin still kept smiling, making it impossible to guess.

“If it’s okay, I’ll leave first, and I’m curious about that man!”

Having said that, Robin was already walking outside the house without thinking about himself.

Behind her, Klockdar’s sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

“If it weren’t for you, you’d still be useful…”

····

Rain Land, East Entrance.

Ye Feng, Nami and the others were confronting a group of strange guys.

“Mr.1, Mr.2, Mr.3, M Ren·5, it seems that the main cadres of the Baroque studio have arrived!”

Glancing around, Ye Feng secretly said in his heart, obviously, except for those few people who he remembered, the others were not put in his eyes at all.

Mr.1, the one who has the ability to chop fruits.

Mr.2, imitating fruit abilities.

Mr.3, Candle Fruit Ability.

Mr.5, Exploding Fruit Ability.

The fruit abilities of these people are very good, although the development is unbearable to look at directly, but it is much stronger than other miscellaneous soldiers.

“What, just to kill this kid, plus those women, the boss let all of us out, is there a mistake?”

Mr.5, who looked like a rock singer, shouted in front of Ye Feng and others.

“Hahahahaha, since it is the boss’s order, then let’s do things according to the order.”

Mr. 3, who tied his braid into a ‘3’, said with a smile.

The others were silent when they heard this, but they all acquiesced to his statement.

For the mysterious boss hidden behind the scenes, although they have not seen it, they have faintly guessed.

For the man’s order, they did not yet have the courage to refuse.

“Then I’ll strike first!”

“Nasal fantasy cannon!”

After Mr.5 finished speaking, he suddenly launched an attack and pulled out a booger and flicked it towards Ye Feng.

“Find death!”

Ye Feng’s face turned cold, and he was almost disgusted to death by Mr.5’s attack method.

Rumble!

A ray of light flew out from Ye Feng’s fingertips, collided with that booger, and exploded violently, making a loud noise.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng’s figure disappeared from the spot in vain and teleported in front of Mr.5.

Everyone didn’t have time to react, only to feel that Mr.5 had been kicked out and smashed into the wall without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, Ye Feng had returned to the same place, and the wind was light and cloudy, as if he had not moved at all before.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know whether there is one or not.

The strength that Ye Feng showed in an instant immediately made Mr.1 and the others concentrate, and did not dare to underestimate it again.

“This person is very strong, let’s go together!”

As Mr.1, Darth Bonas’s strength is undoubted, and when he speaks, the cadres of the Baroque Studio all killed Ye Feng.

Several of the female cadres also shot straight at Nami and the women.

There was only a little girl, holding a paintbrush in place, looking very naïve.

However, Ye Feng knows her true identity, Miss Golden Week, and can control other people’s feelings by mixing colors.

is a character worth noting and nurturing.

Being able to use the power of the mind is rare in any world, and he has the qualifications to be the top powerhouse.

In a thought, Ye Feng skipped Miss Golden Week and withdrew his gaze.

“Strike at my people in front of me, you really didn’t put me in your eyes.”

A cold voice sounded, and Ye Feng’s body turned into a flash, knocking away several cadres such as Miss Two Fingers and Miss Valentine’s Day.

With the strength of Nami and several women, they are not yet the opponents of these Devil Fruit ability.

Then, the light around Ye Feng’s body flickered again, stopping in front of Mr.1 and the others.

“Dust Slash!”

“Candle Shackles!”

“Shemale Dash!”

……

Several cadres cooperated very tacitly, and respectively cast trapping, killing, and trapping on Ye Feng.

However, in the face of Ye Feng, whose strength was enough to crush them, the number of people did not play any role at all.

“Flash Fist!”

With a buzz, Ye Feng’s fists emitted a dazzling light, like two small suns, so that the eyes of the cadres could not see clearly at all.

Without awakening and seeing the domineering color, they instantly became blind, and they couldn’t sense Ye Feng’s figure at all.

In contrast, in Ye Feng’s eyes, they were living targets.

“I have to say that if you choose the wrong opponent, whether you can survive next depends on your own luck.”

“Power of Light, Sword Punishment!”

Recite!

With a sword sound, countless dazzling lightsabers suddenly appeared in the sky.

Under Ye Feng’s control, it was like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, and they shot towards the cadres of the Baroque studio.

For a time, there were screams and blood splattered.

“Let’s go, go meet the sand crocodile!”

After completing this blow, Ye Feng didn’t even have the interest to take a look, so he beckoned all the women to walk towards the rain banquet.

It’s just a group of miscellaneous soldiers, it’s not worth his full shot, and with one blow, whether they can live or not depends entirely on their own luck.

And, of course, strength.

Bad luck, there is no strength yet, then what to do alive, it is better to die.

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