"Are you serious?"

Ace also completely figured out the situation in front of him now, and after thinking about it, he stood up with his cowboy hat, looked at Bato seriously, and said:

"Okay, I'll fight you, but don't worry, uncle, I'll try my best to show mercy."

"Who's Uncle, Bastard!" Bartow's whole body was shocked, and he roared angrily: "I'm only a few years older than you at most, okay, besides, who wants your subordinates to show mercy!" ”

"Ah, yes, I can't see it at all." Ace laughed, "That's the best, let's have a good fight!" ”

Half an hour later.

On the granite that was burned into a scorched earth, the backs of Ace and the Spade Pirates gradually faded away, leaving the pirates of the Bato Club, looking at their own boss who had been lying on the ground for a long time without moving, looking at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Boss Bato......"

One of his men cautiously stepped forward and poked Bato in the abdomen, "You...... Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Barto struggled to turn sideways, sat up from the ground with difficulty, rubbed the burnt wound on his chest, and grinned in pain: "Damn little ghost, if you don't show mercy, you really don't give any face......

"Uh......"

The subordinate was stunned, and after a moment of confusion, he still reminded: "What, captain, it is obvious that you first proposed to fight him......

"I know!"

Barto glared at him angrily, glanced at the back of Ace who was leaving in the distance, and said with a snort:

"I didn't expect that kid to be so strong, this time it's planted on the iron plate, alas, I didn't look for him to fight alone, this time it's a shame to be ......"

He was worried, not purely because of his defeat, but more because he thought that he shouldn't have put cruel words in front, which led to the final disgrace to Lord Xano.

Damn, I haven't even beaten a hairy imp who has just entered the new world, if I continue like this, where will I have the face to run to join the command of the Wind Fleet in the future!

"Uh-huh, that's interesting......"

At this moment, a woman's chuckle suddenly came from above.

"What people!"

The pirates of the Bartow Club immediately protected Bartow in the middle, raised their weapons, and aimed at the building above with a wary face, but they didn't see the figure making a sound.

"Where do you look, rookies, am I not right in front of you?"

With a somewhat teasing chuckle again, Barto followed the sound and looked intently, only to see that a few meters away from him, there was a tall beauty with golden pupils and long grass green wavy hair.

She has a smile on her face, she looks gentle and amiable, like a big sister next door, but she has a charming aura on her body, which makes it easy to indulge in it unconsciously.

It is the cadre who stays in the sea area of Peach Island and is responsible for the surrounding scheduling in the dark web system of the Wind Pirates, Snow Girl Monet.

"When did it ......?"

On the other side, Barto's pupils shrank, and with his strength, he didn't even see when the other party suddenly appeared in front of him from the roof above.

"If I heard me right, you're all big fans of the Wind Sword Hero Xiano?"

Monet didn't care about Bato's expression, she looked at the people in Bato's club with interest, "In the name of trying the strength of the other party for Lord Xiano, he was beaten up by that little imp with fire ability?" ”

"Yes and what!"

Bato couldn't figure out where the other party was coming from, but when it came to idols, he didn't mean to back down at all, and said with a stalk around his neck:

"I underestimated that guy's strength and didn't beat him, but that doesn't mean that the little ghost can be Lord Xiano's opponent, hum, wait, in a few days, there will be a time when the little ghost cries!"

"Why, are you so confident in your Lord Charo?"

Monet held his delicate chin with his hand, tilted his head slightly to look at Barto, and smiled slightly, "Aren't you afraid that little ghost will really create a miracle and win from Xia Nuo?" ”

"How is that possible!"

Barto snorted disdainfully, "Don't talk about Lord Xiano, even if it's the smiling seniors on the ship, the Brocky seniors, they can shoot casually, it's not something that the little imp in the cowboy hat can resist, he wants to win, dream about him!" ”

"Forget it, I can't tell you clearly."

He suddenly noticed that the metal statue on his shoulder was covered with another layer of dust, and quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

For a while, there was only this small statue in his eyes, and even Monet, who was still standing aside, had no energy to care.

"That's an interesting guy."

Monet's smile became more and more strange, she folded her arms around her chest, and muttered in a voice that only she heard, "Before, Cavendish and Ronald were also very excited when they first met Lord Xiano, but compared to the kid in front of them, they are just a drop in the bucket......"

In that case......

It's better to just give him a chance to give it a try.

So, the next moment.

"Hey, that cockscomb."

Barto, who was carefully wiping the head of the statue, suddenly heard the sound of the woman laughing and moaning in his ears again,

"Since you worship Lord Xia so much, are you interested, follow me to try it, are you qualified to join the Tempest Fleet?"

"What is not interested, how can I have time to ...... with you"

Bartow muttered to this, his movements suddenly frozen, and it took him a long time to chew on the meaning of the words.

He jerked his head up and stared at Monet with wide eyes, his mouth so startled that he could almost put an egg in it:

"Huh?"

…………

Thousands of kilometers away in a certain sea area, on the Hurricane.

"You mean, there's a guy named Bartolomeo on Ice Peach Island, who is a big fan of mine, and he got into a fight with Fire Fist Ace because of this?"

Xia Nuo, who had just come out of the training room, shook his head with a smile while wiping the sweat on his forehead with a towel after hearing the news:

"What happened, he should have been beaten badly, right?"

"It's really a bit miserable, I can't get up after lying on the ground for a long time."

Baby-5, who came to report on it, grinned, "But fortunately, Sister Monet happened to be there at the time, and she saw his loyalty to you, so I thought of sending him and his gang over to let you check and see if it was worth letting him join our Wind Pirates." ”

"Another one you want to join......

Xia Nuo's action of wiping his sweat paused, and after thinking about it, he asked in a deep voice:

"Since the battle in the Tundra Sea, there have been at least a dozen pirate groups, specially sent people to contact me, and want to join my command and become a member of the Tempest Fleet, right?"