"Hawkeye Mihawk, I've been looking for you for a long time!" someone who was destined to become a passerby shouted at the big swordsman in front of him with some excitement.

"Is it another challenge? It's boring. Your strength can't raise my interest at all. Mihawk stared at the passerby on the other side without blinking, and then gave a very real but indifferent answer.

"Bastard, are you looking down on me?" Passerby A was visibly angry.

"Challenge me then, are you ready?" swept away the lazy tone, Mihawk's eyes became more and more fierce with the tone.

"Ready, of course ready to kill you!" shouted Passerby A, pulling out the standing knife at his waist.

"Let's get started, then!" pulled out the cross knife hanging from his neck, and Mihawk pointed calmly at the other party.

"Bastard, bastard, you dare to look down on me, I want you!" After being visibly enraged, Passerby A raised his sword and turned to Mihawk.

I have to say that although the courage is commendable, the running posture is also very handsome, and the lines of **silk are also memorized, and the passer-by who originally thought that he could stage a **silk counterattack, but he didn't expect that he would be forced to leave the field before he even finished his lines.

In just an instant, passer-by A found that the bastard who was still not far from him just now had arrived in front of him, and a cold pain came from his neck.

Lowering his eyelids and looking at the dagger stuck in the throat of his neck, passer-by A's throat squirmed slightly, but he didn't say even half a word, and fell down with a very unwilling look.

"Brother Bucky!" looked a little unbearable, and Hancock clearly sensed the strength of the man known as the Great Sword Hero.

Looking at the slightly unbearable look in Hancock's eyes, Budge said lightly: "It's just a world of strong people, if you want to step on the shoulders of famous people, you must first have the consciousness of risking your life." His death is not the bullying of the strong against the weak, it is only the ambition of the ambition to pay for his stupidity. ”

Having not experienced the darkness of being trafficked to the Holy Land, Hancock at this moment is far less indifferent than in the anime, so naturally he can't be indifferent.

"Brother Bucky, I know, I'm just a little unaccustomed. "In the end, the warrior who came out of the Nine Snakes, Hancock didn't have such a flood of love, and some just didn't fit in.

"I understand, but you have to get used to it, otherwise when you become famous in the future, there will only be more and more people who don't bother you ruthlessly. Patting Hancock on the shoulder, Bucky comforted.

"Hmph, whoever dares to come to me, I will directly turn him into an obedient doll! I believe that the feeling of life being worse than death is definitely more memorable than dying all at once. ”

"Hehe, I've forgotten the terrible nature of your abilities, let's go, the duel is over, and we should get down to business. Looking at the dispersed crowd below, Bucky led Hancock and chased after Mihawk from the side where he had left.

Outside the town, Mihawk, who was striding towards where his ship had been placed, suddenly stopped.

In the next second, an invisible wave came towards Mihawk.

It's the shock of the overlord's domineering!

Judging the domineering, Mihawk's eyes instantly became sharp and excited, and he slowly pulled out the black knife he was carrying behind his back, staring at the two figures who were walking not far away.

"Mihawk, put away your sword, I'm not here to fight you. I don't know if you still recognize me, the old man who had a meeting with you ten years ago, but I have been looking for you for a long time for the promise of the year. Walking to about four or five meters away from Mihawk, Bucky pointed to his nose in a slightly excited tone.

Well, I have to admit that to make others recall themselves, it is better to say a thousand things and ten thousand than to point to your own signature nose.

Obviously, Mihawk still has a deep impression of this red nose.

"You're Bucky, yes, I talked to Redhead Shanks about you two years ago. After a few seconds of doubt, Mihawk remembered what had happened to the red-nosed guy.

"Hahahaha, that's right, I'm Bucky, that Shanks guy is okay, I heard about your duel at the beginning. Actually, I guessed a few years ago that there would be a fight between you, and as expected, by the way, Shanks's domineering is not comfortable!" Bucky said with a laugh.

"Well, his domineering spirit is very strong, but it's interesting to fight like this, and I can't even be interested in fighting too weakly. Mihawk said confidently.

"That guy has made a name for himself in the New World in the past few years, and I'm looking forward to meeting him again. Well, let's not talk about this for a while, I came to you this time for the promise of the year, and now that we meet again, what do you say about the invitation of the year?"

"If I say I'll fight you and you win me, I'll say yes, I think you'll be very happy to hear such conditions!" staring at Bucky, Mihawk suddenly said something like this.

"Well, it seems that Shanks bastard can't invite you, so he's coming to dismantle my stage. Bucky understood what Mihawk meant.

"How did you know he had invited me?" Mihawk was surprised to hear this.

"Although that guy is very arrogant and doesn't seem to have any scheming, he is not stupid, how can he even tell you my ability if he is not good, it is not normal for him not to invite you. But what that guy told you must be that I'm not afraid of being cut, and while he was right, it was one-sided, because that was only the most basic way to use the ability to split the fruit. Now I can use more than this ability to split the fruit. "When it comes to the ability to split the fruit, Bucky is quite confident.

"Oh, to a higher level?" Mihawk asked, with great interest.

"At least in an instant, the black knife you are carrying will break into several pieces, like this!"

Cracks spread out from under Bucky's palm in an instant.

Mihawk watched Bucky's movements carefully, and knew very well that Bucky definitely didn't use his own strength just now, that is to say, he did it completely by ability.

The nemesis of all swordsmen!

In an instant, Mihawk came to this conclusion.

Isn't it, and not afraid of being hacked, and can damage the weapon if it can be touched, I believe that any swordsman will definitely not have a headache for the man in front of him.

It is precisely because of this that Mihawk, who watched Bucky's performance, was silent.