The Pirate: My Son Is Whitebeard

The Milky Way is shrouded, and the heavens and the earth are overturned.

The golden lion could not effectively fight back under this mighty sword momentum.

In an instant, the sword qi was intertwined, and countless sword wounds appeared on his body.

A few seconds later, the Milky Way falls and the starlight converges.

The figure of the golden lion fell heavily on the snow, blood spilled, and the white snow beside him turned red in the blink of an eye.

Creak…… Creak……

Mu Feng stepped forward with the snow, smoked and bowed his head, the appearance of the golden lion was miserable, but he still left a life.

Although Mu Feng’s move was ruthless, it did not threaten his life.

“How’s that, do you want to talk?”

The golden lion groaned and barely opened his eyes, and his heart was extremely hot.

From beginning to end, you are talking to yourself whether it is good or not, and it is also you who simply and rudely beat me like this, what do you want to be “five, three, seven”.

However, the situation is stronger than people, even if the lungs are about to be blown up by gas, he can only bow his head and admit it.

“What do you want to talk about?”

Mu Feng smiled and pointed to the top of the mountain with a cigarette stick, “I actually came to find a tree, let me ask you, at the top of that mountain, is there any tree that has been struck by lightning and is still growing.” ”

The golden lion trembled and got up from the snow, only to feel that there was no pain in his body, and he didn’t have a good breath when he heard this, “Are you a fool, how can a tree that has been slashed by lightning survive… Yes! ”

Before he finished speaking, his whole person was pressed into the snow again, and Mu Feng’s indifferent voice came, “To put it mildly, didn’t your parents teach you to respect your elders, even if you have a low moral level, respect for the strong should be understood.” ”

“Whaaa You are a guy who is no more than thirty years old, and you have a white hair, what kind of elder! ”

The golden lion struggles violently, he is the typical tendon, or not afraid of power.

To make him submit, it is still a little difficult to rely on fists alone.

Bang! Bang!

Mu Feng picked him up casually, and fell heavily into the snow twice, and the golden lion, who was already seriously injured, only felt that his eyes were flashing Venus, and he could pass out at any time.

“Little Golden Retriever, you should be the same generation as Newgate, and I, as his old son, am I not your elder?”

“Clams?”

The golden lion made a strange sound, he was now seriously injured, and he was thrown again, suspecting that he had auditory hallucinations.

Looking at Mu Feng with wide eyes and exclaiming, “Are you the daddy of that guy with a white beard? No way? ”

With a cold snort, Mu Feng threw him away in disgust, and his body hit a pine needle tree not far away, and the trunk broke.

A moment later, the golden lion slowly floated up, puzzled, “Are you really the father of the bastard with the white beard?” ”

His mind was spinning wildly, and the memory of Ichi loomed.

It seems that a long time ago, Whitebeard did occasionally mention his father, but he often only had a few vague words and was unwilling to talk about it.

But there is no doubt that the white-bearded guy has great respect for himself.

“Mu Feng, Mu Feng.”

The golden lion whispered, suddenly remembering something, and shouted in disbelief, “You are the Wind Sword Saint fifty years ago? You’re alive? ”

His tone was full of horror.

Although he did not know the details of the battle on the Red Earth Continent because he had not yet gone to sea, he was also a little unfamiliar with Mu Feng’s name.

But as a legendary pirate in the previous era, he had still heard some legends of the Wind Sword Saint.

Just didn’t expect that the legendary Wind Sword Saint was the white-bearded Laozi.

This time, his attitude changed drastically, and he said with a smile on his face, “Why is your old man free to come to Floating Island, the whitebeard guy is okay.” ”

Glancing at him, Mu Feng shrugged and said, “It’s a little better than you.” As for the reason for coming, I said, find a tree that has been split by lightning, you really don’t have this? ”

The golden lion nodded extremely seriously, “There really isn’t, if there is, how could I not know, you must have made a mistake.” ”

He touched the sword wound on his face, only feeling that this injury was really not worth it.

If he knew Mu Feng’s identity from the beginning, he would not have done anything to death.

According to legend, this is a strong man who can overturn the entire world on his own, and the only person on the sea who can be canonized.

Mu Feng nodded, he did not suspect that the golden lion was deceiving him, but pointed to the top of the mountain again, “Have you ever gone up there?” ”

The golden lion looked, first nodded, and then shook his head 0.

“I went up at the beginning, when the floating island had just been established, and thunderclouds had not yet formed on the top of the mountain. As for the later, I haven’t been up, it’s the domain of thunder. ”

“So it is.” Mu Feng took a puff of his cigarette, stopped talking nonsense, and instantly leaped towards the top of the mountain.

His movements were too much, making the golden lion stunned.

“Eh, you’re old, wait.” With a shout, the golden lion quickly followed.

Both of them flew and in the blink of an eye crossed the mountain to the summit.

In the area covered in ice and snow, dark thunderclouds shrouded the top of the mountain, and the sound of electric light and muffled thunder kept coming from it.

The golden lion flew to Mu Feng’s side, “Can’t go any further, this is a naturally formed thunder field, and humans can’t set foot on it.” ”

With his words, there was another muffled thunder, and the light of lightning seemed to streak in front of them, which was terrifying.

This is the true power of heaven and earth, this kind of thunder and lightning, countless times more powerful than several thunder fruits of the natural system, as strong as the four emperors, can not stay in this kind of heavenly thunder for a long time.

Not to mention the golden lion, a pirate whose body is not strong in itself.

Mu Feng observed the periphery for a while, and said in a low voice, “Because it should be right here.” ”

His gaze was slightly condensed, and he held the cigarette stick in his right hand and chopped down, and in an instant, a slender sword wire shot out, cutting the sky 0.3 earth, dividing the thundercloud.

The absolute domain of heaven and earth was actually separated by his sword.

The golden lion opened his mouth wide, and his jaw almost dropped on the side. Looking at Mu Feng’s eyes was like a monster.

At this time, Mu Feng had already directly entered the thundercloud.

Hesitating for two seconds, the golden lion gritted his teeth and followed.

Logically, he didn’t have to follow, but he was also curious about what was in this thundercloud, and he was interested in the trees that Mu Feng said had been split by lightning.

But in this thundercloud, are there really plants that can survive?

Mu Feng’s sword cut open the passage, surrounded by clouds, thunder and no fire, containing terrifying energy.

Soon after, the two landed on the top of the mountain, which was covered in wind and snow all year round, and covered by thunderclouds, and there was nothing but barrenness. _

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