In an alley in Albana, a blue-nosed reindeer and a long-nosed man are running desperately forward. 『』【Latest chapter reading baoly】

"Usopp, why are we running?"

"I don't know, anyway, Sanji told us to run, let's just run. After all, none of us are combatants, and we can't beat those monsters. Brother Longnose looked panicked, obviously quite jealous of the shemale killer just now.

"By the way, where did Nami run to......"

"Be careful!"

Just as Usopp was about to say something, the little reindeer suddenly let out an exclamation and hurriedly pushed Brother Longnose aside.

Sou!

A white ball flew almost past Usopp's long nose and slammed into a wall next to the alley, and then there was a violent explosion, flames and smoke billowing out.

"Are you alright? Usopp. Chopper turned into a small orc form and asked anxiously.

"I'm fine. Usopp fell to the ground and shook his head, looking at the rubble on the spot, his face frightened.

"That was the ...... Baseball?"

Although it was only for a moment, the powerful dynamic vision of the long-nosed sniper still allowed him to see the real appearance of the white object just now, and what made the long-nosed brother even more puzzling was why a baseball could be so powerful.

"Hee-hee-hee, I actually dodged a .4 home run, did you have two hits!" a very shrill female voice.

A man and a reindeer followed the prestige, and were surprised to find that the road ahead was already full of pits at some point, as if it had been dug by a giant weasel, and an old woman who looked like a penguin was staying in a dx, looking at them for a long time.

The two squinted their eyes and stared uncertainly for a moment......

"This is...... Penguins?" x2

"It's a weasel! you two bastards!" ss sirted at Christmas's fangs.

…………

Meanwhile, Nami, who had run away from Choiba Uthop, was leaning her back against a high wall, gasping for air.

(What the hell am I doing, I've already made up my mind!)

Looking at the secret weapon made by the "great inventor" Usopp in her hand, the weather stick, Miss Navigator's mood gradually calmed down.

"It's decided, I'm not going to run anymore!" Nami took a deep breath, clenched her little fists, and cheered herself on:

"And if there was only that one woman, I could still ......"

Poof! A long, sharp thorn stabbed out of the wall behind Nami, and stabbed a small D in Nami's shoulder, who couldn't dodge.

"Woo~" The orange-haired girl let out a call, and then hurriedly covered the bloody wound and hid to the side.

Poof!poof!poof!

"Don't you run anymore, little kitten?" Ss looked at Nami who was lying to the side with both fingers, and stuck out her tongue to lick her plump lips, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes full of teasing.

(She's also a fruit powerhouse, she can even pierce through walls lightly, if I get caught by her, I'll definitely die!)

Looking at the spikes on SS.'s fingers that were slowly retracting, Nami hurriedly stood up with a stern expression.

(Now I can only rely on your invention!) ）

Thinking of this, Miss Navigator bit her silver teeth, raised the weather stick in her hand high, and looked at her opponent with confidence, it felt like she was looking at a vegetable J who was about to be abused by her.

This is what Miss Navigator learned from Sauron, when the green-haired swordsman said: When two people have a one-on-one duel, momentum is very important, and you must be full of confidence, as long as you can outperform your opponent in momentum, then you have already won half of the victory.

"What is that strange weapon?" Probably frightened by Nami's sudden rise in momentum, the killer lady with an explosive head frowned slightly, and had a faint bad premonition in her heart.

"Weather good!" Nami snorted, and then danced a few g-flowers in a hurry, and said with words in her mouth:

"Sometimes clouds, sometimes wind, sometimes rain. ”

"Any combination of miracle sticks can shake the earth!"

The Weather Stick was broken into an "L" shape by Nami and aimed at SS.'s fingers in front of her like a musket.

Pointed at by the black DD round D, SS. swallowed his saliva with his fingers a little nervously, and took half a step back without a trace, the muscles on his body were tense, obviously very jealous of Nami's weapons.

"Thunder Weather!" With that, Nami flipped a very hidden button.

"Hmm......" ss. subconsciously ducked to the side with her fingers, but when she saw what was squirting out of the weather stick, she was almost shocked.

"......" Nami looked at the beautiful flowers that erupted from the weather stick with a dull expression, and her back was instantly soaked in cold sweat. She really didn't expect that the secret weapon she had high hopes for would be so funny.

"It's still a p!!"

Miss Navigator threw the secret weapon in her hand to the ground in a fit of rage, and then collapsed weakly on the ground, looking like she had been broken:

"I'm going to kill you!" Usopp !!."

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(Strange, I seem to hear Nami-san's shout, delusion?) Sanji tilted his head to the side, a look of confusion on his face.

"Don't get distracted when you're fighting with the slaves!".2 The chef suddenly rushed over while his eyebrows were distracted, and the ballerina in his ballet shoes kicked rapidly, bringing up several afterimages.

Sanji hurriedly returned to his soul and raised his legs to meet the enemy.

- Swan Arabic!

-Grilled r course kick!

Bang, bang, bang! There was a series of violent crashing sounds in the air, like fried beans.

Both of them are physical masters, and their moves are like a wind, and they are like thunder, just a short moment, these two guys have fought against each other for at least hundreds of moves, and Sanji's extremely gorgeous kicks needless to say, .2 The shemale boxing method perfectly integrates the charm of ballet, so from a distance, this is a duel with great viewing value.

With a thud of the !! and two low cries of pain, the two inextricably beaten men finally separated, and each smashed a house on either side of the road.

Both received the final blow from the other in a solid way, and judging from the results, they were equal opponents.

"Damn, you learned the kicking skills there, and you can actually get to a tie with the shemale boxing method that the slave family has practiced for many years!".2 rubbed his swollen cheeks that had been kicked and got up from the pile of rubble, looking incredible.

Hearing this, Sanji couldn't help but think of a certain grumpy stinky old man in the East China Sea, and then the corners of his mouth curled, and he snorted lightly: "You don't need to know this, you dead lady!"

"Hmph, this is your * slave family!".2 raised his hand to touch his face, and shouted loudly: "The slave family is going to move seriously!"

"Po~".

2The shemale face with heavy makeup instantly turned into a very familiar appearance of Sanji, and the shocked latter's expression immediately changed.

"You guy......" Sanji looked at the slender and upright figure in front of him blankly, and the whole person began to tremble slightly inexplicably.

"The slave family has met many such people, and they can't bear to attack the slave family because of [friendship]. ”

Turning into Sherlock again.2 looked at the curly-eyed cook who was lowering his head, and said confidently, "If you have the ability, you can kick the horse over, hahahaha......"

In the heart of .2, Sanji is a very kind person, because Sanji had gone to great lengths to save him from falling into the sea (of course, this is a wonderful misunderstanding. So he naively thought that this good-natured blonde cook would never kick his companion in the face.

“…… What a naïve!" Sanji's body stopped trembling and jerked his head up, giving Sherlock a warm smile.

"However, I should thank you this time for giving me this precious opportunity. ”

"......" heard this inexplicable and wonderful words, "Sherlock" left a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and felt a little bad in his heart.

"Gave me a chance to kick that glasses bastard hard!!!!!!"

Rumble!!!

As soon as the words fell, Sanji instantly seemed to be possessed by a demon, his golden hair was windless, and his right eye, which was not covered by hair, burned with a flame called "jealousy", and then the whole person rushed towards the "Sherlock" whose expression changed suddenly like a black arrow, and because the speed was too fast, a piercing sound broke out in the air.

At that moment, the momentum of the curly-eyebrow cook was like a volcanic eruption, and a flood burst the embankment!

"Go to hell and repent!! you hateful winner in life!!!" Sanji roared through gritted teeth, his right foot inexplicably lit a red karmic fire, and then the cook kicked Sherlock hard in the face.

(This guy seems to be kicking his partner harder in the face??!!)

Looking at the soles of the leather shoes that quickly enlarged in the field of vision, "Sherlock" stood in place, as if he was stupid.

There was an earth-shattering bang !!!! the air, and the entire ground seemed to tremble slightly.

The power of the kick that seemed to be full of endless resentment from the other world simply broke through the sky.2 was even kicked back to the prototype, and with the blood sprayed everywhere, the poor shemale was kicked out of the distance like a cannonball, and it crashed into an entire street of houses before it could stop.

"Huh~~~~~ much more comfortable......" The flames dissipated, and he put away his legs that were a little numb, and Sanji breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had a heart.

Maybe in the heart of the curly-eyebrow cook, a successful and unscrupulous kick of "Sherlock" is enough for him to blow for a lifetime.

ps: The third child in the group is bursting with photos! Not to mention that the little brother looks very good, I was so scared that I hurriedly ran over and coded a chapter.

Sanji is actually also a member of my big FFF group (Yan sù face), otherwise how could he be a demon? (laughs)