Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

Xia Qi's rip-off bar.

At an old table, several men were sitting drinking.

"Mihawk, I didn't expect you to arrive early."

"Well, how did you know that we would come here?"

With a bright smile on his face, Shanks laughed at the man sitting on his right side, and naturally raised his right hand and put it on the other's shoulder.

This man has majestic and sharp eyes.

He was wearing a trench coat and a huge black knife stuck in his back.

It was from Marin Fandor who quietly left the world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk.

Seeing Shanks' oil-stained hands, he put them on his trench coat.

The corner of Mihawk's eyes jumped, and he slowly put his hand on the black knife night behind him.

"If you don't take your dirty hands away, you'll lose your only remaining arm, Shanks."

"Oh, don't be so outrageous, what is our relationship? Come, I'll eat takoyaki.

Shanks didn't seem to feel the murderous aura that rushed to his face.

Still laughing, he pulled the takoyaki on the table to Mihawk.

And stretched out his greasy hand, grabbed a takoyaki, and threw it into his mouth to chew.

See Mihawk's slightly trembling right hand.

Beckman, who was sitting opposite, twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and pressed his forehead with his hand.

It's really enough to have such a captain on the stall.

Mihawk didn't want to deal with it at all, this unobtrusive man next to him.

His eyes were fixed on the old man sitting opposite.

"Hades Silbaz Reilly, you are also a master with a sword, if you have a chance, let's have a discussion."

When Renly heard this, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured a few sips, shook his head with a smile:

"Mihawk, you are now recognized as the world's number one swordsman, you don't have to fight with me or something, there is no point."

Mihawk also took a sip of wine, picked up a toothpick, and pricked a takoyaki into his mouth to chew.

"It may not make sense to compete with others, but with you, I should be able to understand something new."

"My kendo has not moved forward again for many years."

He ate while continuing:

"The strong people of this era, I have basically dealt with each other."

"But the strong people of the last era, I haven't personally experienced their sword skills and courage."

Renly laughed

, "It's you, Mihawk."

"At such a young age, he ascended to the throne of the world's number one swordsman."

"Are you not complacent and want to go further?"

"In my time, there were few old guys who liked to use swords."

Mihawk nodded: "So, my biggest regret is that I didn't fight Roger."

"He is also a great sword lord with a sword, and he is the only One Piece king in this sea."

"Hades Renly, as Roger's right wrist, your strength is not much worse than Roger's."

"Also use a sword, now you should be the strongest sword master among the strong people of the old era, so..."

Before Mihawk's words were finished, he saw Renly wave his hand.

Seeing his brows furrowed, Reilly smiled: "The old man can't afford this title, and now the strongest sword master in the old era is still happy in this corner of the world."

He smiled and looked at Mihawk, "If you can find him, there will definitely be a pinnacle battle that shocks the world."

Mihawk frowned, puzzled, "Who is he?"

Shanks next to him listened, but his expression was stunned, as if he remembered something, and whispered a name.

"Golden lion, Shiki."

Mihawk's majestic eyes shrank slightly, "So what you said is a golden lion?" There

was a brief silence inside the bar.

Suddenly, Shanks turned his head to the door of the bar.

The light at the door was completely blocked at once, making the bar dark.

Then, in the eyes of Renly's eyebrows, a giant man who was so strong that he bent down and forcibly squeezed in.

There was a tooth-biting cracking sound.

The door of the bar was directly supported by the other party and cracked one after another.

Stones and wood chips flutter and fall.

Boom!

Renly slapped the table in front of him hard and roared,

"Barrett! You bastard, what are you doing?

"Xia Qi saw it, but he was going to be angry to death!"

"This bar can't accommodate your size."

"Hurry up and get out of the old man!"

Saying that, Renly was unceremonious, directly pulled out the long sword on his waist, and stabbed out with a sword.

Shout!

Only a crisp sword sound was heard.

Mihawk looked up.

Just look at a sharp and matchless sword sound, instantly piercing the void, and the hole shot into the chest of the incoming person.

Snap!

A frighteningly large palm fluttered and grabbed the sword qi that Renly had pierced.

With five fingers together, the air made a crisp pop.

The sharp and matchless sword qi easily disappeared.

Mihawk pupil shrinkage.

"yes?"

"Are you all so petty now? Riley.

"You didn't even invite me to drink."

Who is this giant man, not Barrett?

Barrett completely ignored Renly's angry eyes, sat directly on the floor, and reached for the wine rack behind the bar.

His body is too tall and burly.

The height of this bar is less than five meters.

His current body height has reached 660 centimeters, which is not much different from a white beard.

Even if he sits like this, he is more than half higher than Renly and the others.

It looks like a hill carved out of muscles.

Seeing that he went to grab the wine behind the bar, Renly could no longer sit still, and got up directly, about to stop it, but to no avail.

Barrett's thick arms are like a stretch of mountains, hard and tough.

If he didn't exert his full strength, he wouldn't be able to shake Barrett at all.

"Bastard!"

Renly blushed with anger.

"These wines, but they are Xia Qi's treasures, on weekdays, even the old man is reluctant to give them, if you dare to drink them, the old man will definitely find you desperately."

Boom goo.

Boom goo.

Responding to Reilly was Barrett's sound of binge drinking.

Sitting next to Beckman, Jesus Bu and Rakiru were stunned to watch this scene, only to find it strange.

They never expected it.

In this world, there are still people who do not give face to Hades Rayleigh at all.

Under the gaze of Renly's angry old face the color of pig's liver, Barrett poured dozens of bottles of various good wines in a row.

I almost drank all the wine on the wine rack at one time before burping with satisfaction.

He wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, picked up a large plate of takoyaki on the table, poured it into his mouth, and chewed it.

"Hmm."

"Delicious!"

"Renly, did you get this? It tastes really good.

"Go get some more, I'm a little hungry."

Responding to Barrett was Rayleigh's hysterical growl.

"Get out!!"