"This is, Qiushui?!"

With Chen Yu's immature astonishment, Mo Luo's whole person was not good. His pale cheeks trembled, he wiped his cold sweat, and said in a lost voice: "Hey, hey, what Qiushui, I'm Moreau! I didn't expect you to forget me, but I remember you very clearly." ”

"Moreau, are you Moreau?!, the captain of the Blood Rain Pirates, the sea thief Moreau?!" Zhao Zhuzi's whole person jumped up, his face frightened.

What's the matter today, that you have met such an amazing character? As a martial artist who lives in Shahai City and has successfully comprehended spiritual power, there is almost no one who does not know Mo Luo.

His notoriety is equal to his strength.

It's just that what shocked Zhao Zhuzi was not Mo Luo's identity, but Mo Luo's embarrassment at the moment. He never thought that Mo Luo, who was invincible in the sand sea, would be so miserable.

"Huh?!" Sharp eyes swept at Zhao Zhuzi, "Who are you?!This little ghost's companion?"

"I ..... I ....." Zhao Zhuzi's face changed suddenly, and he actually took a few steps back with a trembling voice under Mo Luo's indifferent voice, showing a terrifying expression as if he was facing a great enemy.

A lion is always a lion, and even if one day its claws are broken, the domineering spirit of the past still exists.

"Well, don't show such a terrible expression, I didn't do anything to you. Mo Luo stared at Zhao Zhuzi's eyes.

Then don't look at me like that.....

Zhao Zhuzi slandered in his heart, and the whole person took half a step back. This person is too imposing, so it's better to stay away.

"Hey, nasty imp, how long are you going to be silent? Mo Luo turned his head to look at Chen Yu and sneered, "Or are you sure that you can solve me with the knife behind your back?"

"Don't be so vigilant, if I really want to do something to you, I still need to talk so much nonsense with you?" Pouting, Moreau slandered: "It's really not cute at all, are the hairy children so bold now?"

Chen Yu was still silent, but there was no fear on his face. As Moro said, if he really wanted to do something, just with the scum of the first and second stages of the two martial artists, the result would not change anything.

"What's wrong with your face, how can you be so embarrassed?" During this period of silence, Chen Yu was not in a daze, but carefully looked at the "sea thief" that appeared in front of him. ”

"My face?" Moreau sighed, "don't mention it, Lao Tzu was squatted by a group of hooligans." ”

"Squatted by hooligans? Aren't you a sea thief, why can't you even beat a group of hooligans?"

"Hey, hey, do you know who I'm talking about hooligans? Hey, hey, that's the most terrible race in the sea, and you taunt me without knowing anything?" ”

"So, the sea hooligans are monsters that live in the sea?" Chen Yu said in a deep voice. After a series of events, he is obviously much more stable than before.

"No, those guys are a bunch of bloodthirsty monsters, biting like wild dogs. Mo Luo showed an angry face and said coldly: "Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will kill them!"

"So...... You're holding us in the way to ......."

"Of course, it's because I saw an acquaintance and wanted to come over and say hello. Morrow laughed.

"But... We've only seen it once..... It's not an acquaintance, right....." Chen Yu held his forehead a little helplessly, this person, how can he be more childish than himself, and is there any domineering spirit when he was a sea thief?

Seriously, Chen Yu is really looking forward to the scene when he first met Moreau, indifferent, decisive, domineering, this is the spirit of being a captain.

Look at the present......

Funny, frolic, where is there still a bit of the temperament of a pirate?

"Ahh

"Enough, help you don't ruin the image in my heart. Xiao Chenyu is really convinced, is this really the "murderous" and "bloodthirsty and brutal" Captain Moreau?

Rumors......

On the other side, looking at the conversation between Chen Yu and Mo Luo, Zhao Zhuzi's whole eyes were about to pop out. What is this, should this world be so crazy?

Is this still a bullish sea hegemon?

Is there something wrong, can time be reclocked......

"So, what advice does Captain Morrow have?" he raised his head, revealing the blood-red eyes of the two spinning magata, "It can't be just a simple reminiscence, right?"

"Yo, these eyes are really special, Awakened?" Moro was taken aback, and a hint of rosy slowly appeared on his pale cheeks. I really don't know if I'm shocked or excited.

Zheng!

With a sword roar, the three-foot horizontal knife was pulled out by Chen Yu, the edge of the knife pointed obliquely at the ground below, and stared at Mo Luo with squinted eyes, "If you want to do something to us, I won't sit still!"

Grunt!

Behind him, Zhao Zhuzi swallowed his saliva fiercely. What he saw, his youngest brother, actually drew his sword against the famous sea thief.

And, before that, the two of them talked like acquaintances, and this was just a blink of an eye, and they drew their swords against each other, which, simply, is.....

It's just a dream?!!!

No, it must be a dream!

It must be !!

As he thought, he pinched his cheek hard.

It's not a dream?!It's not a dream!!

Rub and rub ....

Zhao Zhuzi retreated as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his last center of gravity was unstable, and he stumbled and fell to the ground. He couldn't believe it was all true!!

Hiss~

Gasping, Moreau felt how strange this picture looked, this little ghost who had just been the size of a horizontal knife dared to draw a knife against him, and it was still the kind of solemn and resolute.

"Do you know what the moment you draw your sword, little ghost!" Morrow's whole temperament changed, and his voice was no longer as casual as before, and his voice was extremely cold.

[It means that you have entrusted your life to this duel!]

Mihawk?

That's what it meant......

Thinking in his heart, Chen Yu slowly took a few steps back, and the double hook jade in his blood-red eyes turned violently, revealing a trace of coldness.

"Little stone, you can't be crazy, that's a sea thief across the sand sea, even if your body is not in shape now, you are definitely not an opponent you can provoke. Zhao Zhuzi looked nervous, because he fell to the ground at this moment, and he was behind Chen Yu, so he didn't see Chen Yu's blood-red eyes.

In fact, at this crisis juncture, what is hidden or not is meaningless for Chen Yu. And, you should understand, sooner or later.

Zheng!

The air was once again detonated by the sound of the sword, and the scabbard outlining the cherry blossoms was pulled open, and the dark and heavy blade was suddenly exposed in the air, transmitting a brilliant brilliance, and no light was self-bright.

[Sure enough, this is the autumn water of the twenty-one fast knife worker!]

Before Chen Yu could ask Mihawk a question, Mo Luo on the other side had already pointed the sharp knife at Chen Yu, and said coldly: "I don't take advantage of you, I don't know how to use a knife, and the wounds in my body don't allow me to use spiritual power, this time, I just just fight with you with your body!"

"Life and death, each has a destiny !!"

With a roar, Morrow seemed to drain all his strength, his originally slightly ruddy cheeks turned pale again, and his standing body shook a few times. But what is terrifying is that his gaze is surprisingly sharp, full of aggression like a beast waiting for an opportunity to explode.

This is the real Morrow, play when you should be playing, be serious when you should be serious, and be casual and casual.