"Oh, the hero, just him?"

Ye Chen sneered and smiled disdainfully, "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard, it's really funny that the pirates have actually become heroes of a kingdom." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Bastard, who are you, I won't allow you to speak ill of Lord Klockdal behind your back. The conversation between Ye Chen and Lu Ji angered a person taking a bath next to him, because this is a big bathhouse, and there are many people of all kinds, three teachings and nine streams, five elements and eight works, everything.

"You are?"

Ye Chen was slightly surprised, it was a young man in his twenties who spoke, he glared at Ye Chen and Luji with resentment, "I'm a local, my name is Merlot, I don't care who you are, I will never allow you to speak ill of Lord Klockdal, he is the hero of our Alabastan." ”

"Hey, hero?

Without waiting for Ye Chen to answer, Mason's face sank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of contemptuous disdain, "My companion was just captured by that guy, hmph, now Uncle I'm in a very unhappy mood, someone actually said good things about that bastard in my ear, it's just looking for death." ”

As he spoke, Mason slammed his fist against the wall, and with a click, there was a clear crack in the solid wall.

Melo was startled, and his face turned white, but he shivered and muttered quietly: "I'm not lying, Klockdahl is a hero, and he saved my daughter's life." ”

"Harry..."

Mason's face became more and more heavy, and he shouted at one of his men, and then out of the pool jumped out a thin man, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a sallow-faced, skinny, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole.

Melo wanted to leave quickly, these people had hateful faces, all of them showed fierce eyes, some had tattoos, some had scars, and they didn't look good.

However, he had barely taken a few steps when Harry leaped in a lunge and jumped in front of him.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Harry arrived in front of Melo in the blink of an eye, Merlot was taken aback, and an inexplicable chill suddenly surged all over his body along the soles of his feet.

Harry grinned, stepped forward and grabbed Merlot by the neck, lifting her high above her head like a chicken.

"Hmph... It's ridiculous, your partner, who was captured by Krokdahl, has the ability to go to Klokdahl to settle accounts and bully innocent people, what is this!"

Behind Harry, there was a burst of disdainful sneer, Harry was furious, "Who is it?"

With a bang, Ah Jin punched Harry's nose bone, Harry snorted in pain, his nose suddenly swelled with blood, and the nose bone was broken, and the person fell to the ground in pain, and a ghost cried wolf, and kept rolling on the floor.

The shopkeeper and the man of the bathhouse, hearing the movement, peeked in at the door, and hurriedly avoided it in fright.

The guests in the bathhouse were also frightened, running and shouting, and some ran out bare-chested before they had time to put on their clothes.

Merlot glanced at Ah Jin gratefully, and also ran out of the chaos.

Ye Chen looked at the back of Melo leaving, and couldn't help but ponder for a while, he could see that although Melo was very timid, he still dared to say good things for Crockdahl in front of so many people, obviously, Klockdahl must have done a lot of good things for this country, and the title of hero is not something that anyone can deserve.

"Bastard, you don't want to live anymore, you dare to provoke our Black Dog Pirates. Harry was not convinced, like a mad dog, he got up and pounced on Ah Jin, but, the past is fast, and the back is fast, Ah Jin is a whirlwind, Harry's ribs are broken, barking like a dog, wailing bitterly, miserable, Mason was just about to make a move, Ye Chen Huoran stood up from the pool, stared at him and sneered, "Are you a stupid pig? Don't you see, your people are obviously not qualified to fight against my people." ”

"Damn..."Mason was furious, and before Ye Chen's words fell, he attacked with his fists.

Ye Chen toeed a little, stepped on a tile, and jumped up, his right hand was like a flash, and he grabbed Mason's fist violently, and then, with a hard twist, Mason's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't, let go, let go." ”

Ye Chen's right hand was cold, like a steel hook, like a sharp claw, the fingers were sharp, and the strength was amazing.

Ye Chen shook his head in disappointment, "With your little strength, you still want to take back your partner?"

Then with a sneer, Ye Chen shook his hand and threw Mason out, this kind of unpopular guy, he didn't even have the interest in making a move.

Mason dared to stay in the bathhouse and hurriedly led the people out in disgrace.

As soon as I arrived on the street, I was stopped by a tall man in a gray trench coat.

"President, it's this guy, they're the Black Dog Pirates, they're all pirates!" Behind Crockdahl, he respectfully followed a subordinate, because, in recent times, Crockdahl has been eager to establish a heroic image of punishing rape and eliminating evil in front of the people of Alabastan, so the Baroque members below him, once they find pirates nearby, they will report to Crockdahl at any time.

"You are?"

Mason only glanced at Crockdahl, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.

Klockdahl smiled coldly, "Haven't you been looking for me? ”

As soon as Crockdahl appeared, all the pedestrians on the street gathered after a while, and everyone looked at Crockdahl with respect, and couldn't help but cheer excitedly, "Klockdahl, Klockdahl..."

The sound was loud, wave after wave, the earth shook the mountain, and the nearby buildings also shook.

Crockdahl's eyes were downward, his expression was cold and arrogant, his two thick eyebrows were proudly condensed together, and he cheered more and more feverishly for the people, Krokdahl's attitude, indifferent, arrogant, and with a strong disdain, but the more he was like this, the more crazy everyone worshipped him, and they almost lost their minds blindly.

There was a sudden gust of wind blowing around, blowing Crockdahl's windbreaker, fluttering with the wind, hunting, Klockdahl stood proudly, his expression was cold, the golden hook on his left arm flashed with brilliant golden light, his right hand was indifferently placed behind him, the cigar in his mouth, smoky, the whole person, not only cold and arrogant, gestures, but also exuded a domineering spirit that people looked up to.