The Pirate Empress is my wife, but I’m fooling around outside

Brontë returned to the island with Charlotia Palace, instructed Anilu to drive the boat out, and quickly fled the place.

Peach Rabbit, which was heading towards the island, suddenly found the traces of the enemy and quickly ordered shelling.

She herself flew up, stepping on the air, gradually approaching the Flying Ideal.

Brontë used the "meteor volcano" of magma fruits to cause countless magma rains to fall from the sky, hoping to stop the pace of the peach rabbit.

However, Peach Rabbit only dodged a few times in the air, dodged the magma falling from the sky, and then approached the Flying Ideal, drawing his sword and slashing down.

Brontë used the Barrier Fruit to block it, and Anilu unleashed 200 million volts of Thor to force Peach Rabbit back.

After being repelled, Peach Rabbit did not rush to go again, her strength alone is not enough to deal with Brontë and Anilu at the same time, and the other two lieutenant generals are more crotch-pulling, and they have not caught up so far, it is simply rubbish!

For now, we can only drag it out and wait for the support of other lieutenant generals, or the general Qingheasant.

In short, these people must be brought to justice today, otherwise no one can bear the anger of the Draco.

Brontë obviously would not give Peach Rabbit a chance to delay time, directly wrapped his fist in armed color, and then frantically smashed into the vice admiral like a missile.

Peach Rabbit drew his knife and slashed, and the two quickly scuffled together.

At this moment, the other two lieutenant generals also chased after him, but they were electrocuted into muggles by Anilu.

Bastyu even stupidly used iron to resist, but instead aggravated his injuries, rolled his eyes with electricity, and his whole body kept convulsing.

Anilu couldn't stand it for a while, and said sarcastically: "What shit iron? Don't keep thinking about all these bells and whistles, it's useless!"

After that, he kicked the two lieutenant generals into the sea and left them to fend for themselves.

On the other side, the firepower Brontë fought back and forth with the peach rabbit with a knife, but it was still a little difficult to face the general candidate.

"I admire you for being so capable at such a young age, but let's stop the farce!" Peach Rabbit drew a circle above his head with his long sword, and then a brilliant sword light shot towards Brontë.

Brontë is in a dilemma, now he is above the sea, if he uses the barrier fruit, he will definitely fall into the water, although there are still mermaid fruits, but the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

After a short thought, he still chose the Immortal Bird Fruit with the strongest ability to recover.

The sword light was instantaneous, and it really slashed at Brontë's shoulder, which could not be avoided, but the powerful immortal bird fruit was soon trying to repair the wound.

However, due to the domineering nature of the sword, this sword still made Brontë suffer a lot.

"What kind of monster are you?" Peach Rabbit looked at Brontë stunned, this person not only has god-level fruits, but also has good strength at a young age, give him another two years, I am afraid that he will not be able to help in the future.

"How can my sister say that? People are obviously a teenager, okay, and have you ever seen such a handsome monster? After Brontë finished speaking, he almost made himself sick.

Peach Rabbit showed a disgusted expression, having seen a faceless one, never seen such a faceless one, "You wear a mask, how do I know if you look handsome or not?"

Brontë saw through the other party's tricks at a glance, and suddenly became serious, "Sister, I don't have time to play with you, next, I want to show my real strength!"

At this time, the Flying Ideal had disappeared at the end of the horizon, which meant that Brontë could almost withdraw!

When Peach Rabbit heard this, he suddenly became cautious, because the boy in front of him revealed a dangerous aura on his body.

Brontë slowly lowered his figure, the soles of his shoes touched the sea, and then bent down, his hands slapped heavily on the water, and the sea suddenly stirred up a wall of water.

I saw the words in Brontë's mouth: "Ice age!"

The wall of water instantly turned into a wall of ice, and Brontë took the opportunity to switch to the flying state and soar up.

Peach Rabbit broke through the ice wall with a sword, and was about to pursue, but suddenly found that the young man was long gone, so angry that she broke her mouth and cursed: "Hmph, coward, the old lady will slaughter you sooner or later."

The escaped Brontë found the Ideal and quickly landed on the deck, and then the wind tightened, and the whistle!

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After three days and three nights at sea, the Ideal was released into a bay, and Brontë decided to take refuge here for a while, and then go out when the navy was exhausted.

He carried the ship into the valley to avoid being discovered by the navy, and then took Charolia Palace to a cave.

At this time, the Charulia Palace still maintained its usual arrogance, threatened Brontë to release her, and mocked Brontë as a humble reptile, only worthy of crawling at his feet.

Brontë, of course, was not used to her, removed her hood, and immediately slapped her twice.

Charulia Palace was completely stunned, growing so big, being beaten for the first time, and being a lowly pariah, which was simply a great shame for her as a creator.

"You're done, sooner or later the navy will find you and kill you, no, kill your whole family." None of your relatives and friends, or even the people of the country, can escape. "Charulia Palace has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, and is still making threats, wanting to intimidate the other party.

Brontë slapped it again, although he does not hit women in principle, but the Draco in front of him is at most a slut, he should be beaten!

This time, Charulia Palace was finally a little afraid, with bright red finger prints on her face and a terrified expression.

Brontë trapped her in a cave, left something to eat, and returned to the ship on her own.

After ten days in a row, Brontë came to the cave every day and beat Charulia Palace violently, but it was a pity that Margaret was not there, otherwise she would have been addicted.

After many days of training, Charulia Palace was dirty, her hair was disorganized, like a flower child, and she had completely lost her previous heights, and even saw Brontë, just like a mouse seeing a cat, she was too scared.

Seeing her virtue, Brontë kindly got a bucket of water and poured it on her to give her a good bath.

Charulia Palace actually felt the comfort of a long absence, so she asked Brontë for more water.

Brontë was troublesome, directly blew up a big pit, and then used water fruits to fill the big pit, and then helped Charulia Palace unshackle and let her take a bath at the end.

The dirty Charulia Palace no longer had shame, and directly peeled off the clothes on her body, revealing fresh milk-like skin.

It may be the reason for the pampering, although he has not bathed for twenty days, he is still whiter and more tender than ordinary people.

Brontë had never seen such supple skin, as if it was a sin to touch it, and the fat in the whole body was just right, and not a single place was excessive.

Ancient Greek sculpture is also dwarfed by the stunner in front of you, no matter what era of aesthetics, the figure in front of you is the most top-notch existence.

But the one who has such a perfect body is a murderous demon who does not blink, and it is simply ruining this figure.

Charulia took off her shoes, revealing her small feet covered in dirt, and then carefully descended into the pond.

She tried hard to clean the stains on her body, and her eyes did show an imperceptible ferocity.

Brontë knew in his heart that this man's temperament was difficult to change.

Don't look at her now that she has softened, her heart is estimated to have taken herself millions of times.

Perhaps only death can make her completely repent.

Charulia Palace took a lot of effort to wash herself clean, usually these jobs are done by people, I never thought that I needed to do it myself today.

Seeing that the other party was shiny and translucent, Brontë also went down to the pond, pulled Charulia Palace out of the water, and let her lie on the shore like a puppy.

Then he took off his pants and said with a smile: "Next, I want you to feel what real shame is."