Pirate: I kidnapped Yamato after being captured by Kaido!

An Bufan, began to pay attention... Miss. Merry Christmas movements.

He took a deep breath.

The power began to converge on the right fist, and then shouted:

"Heavens... Horse... Meteor Fist!

With this roar, An Bufan threw a punch.

It can be seen that this punch... It's different.

His fist cut through the void and released countless Dao, white transparent fist shadows...

These fist shadows are like meteor showers.

Towards where Miss. Merry Christmas is, whizzing away.

"Boom~! Rumble~! Rumble~! "

The fist shadow rained down in the sand.

Blowing up the sand, big potholes....

Merry Christmas body, constantly moving in the sand, avoiding ... These fist shadow attacks.

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Too much!

Merry Christmas simply can't be avoided.

She felt An Bufan's attack, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart...!

Finally, Merry Christmas at Miss., wanting... When you flee from the sand.

A white transparent fist found her place.

This fist, with the whistling sound of the wind, hit Miss.Merry Christmas's head....

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Merry

Christmas has just come out of the sand, not yet, it's time... See what's going on around you.

He was hit hard in the head by this fist.

"How... How come! "

Her head, a burst of vertigo....

Dazzled.

Merry Christmas at Miss., dizzy time.

An Bufan, his perceptive... Seeing the domineering, capturing Miss.Merry Christmas location....

The corners of his mouth sneered.

An Bufan stepped forward, and the figure disappeared in place.

The next moment.

He is already standing, Miss. Merry Christmas on the sand grave....

At this time, Miss. Merry Christmas is dizzy.

An Bufan, stretched out his big hand....

Merry Christmas towards Miss, grab.

With one hand, he grabbed Miss. Merry Christmas....

His big hand was like a shackle, tightly... Choke Miss. Merry Christmas by the neck.

"Ahhhhh

"Uh-uh-uh."

Her eyes widened.

On his face, a terrified expression appeared.

Her limbs began to swing wildly....

Trying to break free from An Bufan's big hand.

Merry Christmas... His face turned red.

Her breathing became more and more rapid. Her eyes were bloodshot.

An Bufan and went to care about Miss.Merry Christmas struggles with his hands... He grabbed Miss. Merry Christmas by the neck and lifted her up.

Merry Christmas's body swayed in midair, and now she was pedaling her feet.

Full of fear....

"Well... It's so hard... Uncomfortable. "

Boy... Let go... Let me go! "

Merry Christmas, Miss.

Just as An Bufan was about to give, Miss. Merry Christmas Fatal Blow....

"Boom~!"

A huge baseball shell shot towards him.

An Bufan's domineering look instantly felt this... Threat.

His eyes were cold.

Immediately perceived, this is Mr.4's attack...!

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Therefore, An Bufan did not have the slightest hesitation.

Immediately let go of the hand.

Miss Merry Christmas, throw it aside....

Merry Christmas's body was thrown off and fell on the sand.

She was short of breath.

Her face also turned pale.

"Ahem, ahem...!"

"Whew... Hoo-hoo..."

An Bufan scolded:

"Dog thing!"

"Sneak attack?"

"Magic Knife Thousand Blades!"

An Bufan pulled out the magic knife Thousand Blades.

His eyes, Ichirin.

The blade shone in the sunlight, reflecting an icy light.

His locked baseball shells....

Then An Bufan's hand swung out the magic knife Thousand Blades, slicing through a sharp blade~.

"Ugh~!"

The baseball shell was slashed by the magic knife Thousand Blades, and it was fired... A sharp roar.

The shell was cut with a deep mark.

Then, it exploded in the air.

Turned into, countless fragments....

Mr.4's hand, holding a handful... Huge baseball bat.

Merry Christmas on one side of Miss, her neck... Being pinched by An Bufan hurt so much that she could hardly breathe.

"Huhuhu~"

Her face turned red.

On the neck, was left by An Bufan... A palm imprint.

Already, blood stains have come out....

Merry Christmas, she gulped, breathed... Fresh air.

It feels as if I have been reborn.

But at the same time.

Her heart was also full of anger.

If just now, let An Bufan continue to pinch his neck and not let go

.... Then she... Will really die!!

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Mr.4, a cannon gun that ate animal lines, dachshund fruit, spit out several baseball shells.

Then by Mr.4 played....

"Baseball ~ Serial Cannon!"

Mr.4's voice... Like a beast, roaring.

Shells, fired at the fly.

An Bufan, shot the magic knife Thousand Blades....

His movements are very refreshing.

Magic knife thousand blades, slashed through several knives, cut down the baseball shells that were galloping down one by one...!

"So fast!"

Mr.4 looked at An Bufan's actions, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that An Bufan could cut down his baseball serial cannons one by one so easily...!

On his face, a solemn expression.

This has been... It exceeded his expectations!

Merry Christmas... and Mr.4, eyes froze.

They, look at each other....

There is only one thought in the mind.

Merry Christmas and Mr.4, have been partners for many years....

Possession, very strong tacit understanding.

That's it!

Only... Poke, their combined skills too...!

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