The account needs to be calculated one by one.

The mastermind of what happened back then is dead, so Xiong, the helper, should also pay a price.

As soon as Crocodile raised his hand, seeing his own hand, he couldn't keep calm in his heart.

"Oh? You want to settle accounts with me?"

"That's right, if you didn't want to save me back then, how would my hand do it?"

A man with a cigar in his mouth stands in front of you and coaxes you to settle accounts with you, can you bear it?

"Did you make a mistake?" Xiong said indifferently: "You and I know what happened back then, so I don't need to talk about it."

"If you want to trouble me, you can. You can do it at any time, but don't blame me for not reminding you. Once you provoke me, it will be very difficult to leave alive."

Murderous aura shrouded, his eyes turned cold.

Bears don't mind killing people.

Even if this person is Crocodile, his old friend.

"..." Crocodile didn't expect Xiong to be so ruthless, killing people as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I am not a cat or a dog."

He was a crocodile, a mighty sand crocodile.

"In my eyes, there is no difference."

Whether it was a crocodile, a cat or a dog, he would kill it if he wanted to.

Killing them is like trampling an ant to death.

"You..." The veins were exposed, and the anger erupted.

Damn, too hateful, how dare he.

"Hoo hoo." Thinking in my heart: should I do something, I can't be underestimated by him.

Killing intent, ready to do it.

Xiong turned his head and looked at him coldly, his eyes panicked.

Crocodile was frightened, bowed his head, and clenched his fists.

How can I be afraid of him, I am Crocodile, what am I afraid of him?

Yes, I am not afraid of him.

I'm going to kill him.

"Om."

He raised his head, and a gust of wind blew in front of his eyes. After a closer look, the bear disappeared.

There was a puff of smoke left in place, and a piece of open space.

"boom."

The loud sound shook the air, and the ground cracked.

The powerful force blasted out, and the smoke and dust billowed.

The embarrassed figure was kicked out like a dead dog, rolling, rolling, rolling again.

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Here comes the bear.

He stood beside the white-bearded corpse, holding his hands leisurely, his eyes that were watching the show did not relax.

He came forward slowly, staring at Whitebeard's body, dead but not down.

The dignity of the strong does not allow him to fall.

Even in the face of the whole world, he cannot fall down.

"White Beard, White Beard, you are dead, and they still refuse to let you go. You said how annoying you are." Whispering words, others could not hear.

Xiong kept looking at White Beard, as if seeing the glorious memory of his all-powerful past. It was a chaotic era, it was a magnificent era, and it was an era of heroes.

The time is over and he is dead.

"You're dead, I can't just watch your body be desecrated, can I?"

They were enemies, and he wanted him dead, but he couldn't let his body be desecrated.

He turned around, folded his hands, and stared indifferently at the black beard who stood up.

With ferocious faces and distorted facial features, Blackbeard and his party stood together, staring at the bear angrily.

"Batholomew, it's you again, it's you again!"

Anger, endless anger burned his heart, and he was almost able to take Whitebeard's shocking fruit, and he could replace Whitebeard's position.

This man, he disrupted everything, he...

"Tichi, you look very angry."

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