Chapter 127: The Old Demon's Show
The old demon's voice startled the unsuspecting guys.
Luffy's gaze suddenly shifted from Ace's body, and he rushed to Mawson with a golden light in his eyes.
"That's amazing, big bird! I'm Luffy, what's your name? ”
The old demon didn't want to pay attention to it, and looked at Karp next to him.
Yes, this is a grandson.
I can't afford to provoke it.
It brushed the feathers off its head with its wings, though not many times.
First squinted at the little boy Luffy with his eyes.
Reserved said: "I am a demon and a knife!" ”
"Liar, it's obviously a bird. Ace, you see this bird says it's a knife. ”
Luffy thinks that this kind of thing should be shared with a good friend first.
Not far away, Ace glanced at Luffy as if he were looking at a staff.
"Cut, boring, I'm going back to rest."
With that, Ace turned around and walked towards the bandits' house.
Karp couldn't help frowning, and he called Ace: "Hey, Ace, this is specially invited by grandpa to teach you, and it's rude to not even say hello." ”
Ace stood still, a hint of impatience flashed between his eyebrows, and he replied, "I don't need any teaching, it's better to train myself without the teaching of a guy, and I can become as strong as I can do it." ”
"Quack, what an arrogant little ghost, I like you a little bit."
The voice of the old demon on his shoulder was full of schadenfreude.
Mawson's eyes narrowed.
He has never been a good-natured guy, even after watching the plot, he understands that Ace is full of thorns at this time.
I didn't expect it to be more difficult to contact than I imagined.
You must know that in the original book, Luffy followed Ace's ass for three months and experienced countless pits, giant pits, and god pits.
All kinds of dangers are commonplace, and to be honest, if it weren't for a child of fate like Luffy, the aura would be extremely powerful.
In another person, the story is estimated to end directly here.
He stopped Karp from trying to reprimand Ace, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of Ace.
"It's terrifying, you feel so powerful that you mean it? It's obviously a little ghost, and the loud tone scares people to death. ”
The yellow ape-like tone really hasn't met an opponent in this aspect of ridicule, no matter who the opponent is, he is a younger brother in the face of this tone.
Especially a certain little ghost who is still very proud at the age of 10.
At this time, Ace and Saab had already made a lot of fame at the waste terminal.
The two of them do have the ability to be proud, and the two ten-year-old children are stronger than most of the adults living there.
That's all.
This is the weakest in the world, the East China Sea, and most of the people who live in the waste terminal have never even gone to sea.
It's just a small well that sits on a well and watches the sky.
"Whether it is strong or not depends on who it is compared with, it is not that I have the final say, but the weapon in my hand has the final say."
Ace didn't flinch, his eyes glaring straight at Mawson.
At this age, he has no knowledge of the powerful monsters in the world, and even Karp only knows how strong he is, and how strong he is.
Forgive him, I guess the entire kingdom of Goa can't imagine that kind of power.
So this guy who looks more like those nobles in the highlands is undoubtedly not reassured in Ace's eyes.
"Yo hehe, that's so confident." Mawson smiled, noncommittal to Ace's provocation.
"Then be a man, make a manly agreement, as long as you can win, I can give you a lot of Bailey, Bailey for all your needs."
Mawson looked at Ace, and the words obviously meant something, which made Ace's heart beat a few times quickly.
"If you lose, I don't need you to do anything for me, just obey my orders in everything, how about it, dare you?"
There was obvious hesitation in Ace's eyes, he had never believed that pie would fall from the sky since he had grown up in this environment.
"Oh, yes." Mawson patted his head as if he remembered something.
"It's not me who makes a shot, it's this parrot on my shoulder."
"Me?" The old demon's wings pointed at him, "Quack, I know you don't have a good heart, but ...... I like your arrangement, and this handsome bird will be merciful. ”
Originally, Mo Sen said that it was enough to make Ace feel unhappy by letting the old demon make a move.
Now even a parrot looks down on him, and the anger in his heart is almost rising to the sky.
In the past, it was just because of his identity, but now he is naked contempt for his own strength.
"That's what you said? I promise you! Wait a minute, don't blame me if your bird is killed by me. ”
Ace didn't look at the old demon from beginning to end, obviously he didn't take it seriously.
Now there is no need for Mo Sen to make any arrangements for the old demon, the old demon who was ignored has already made up his mind to make the stinky little ghost in front of him look good.
This bear kid is even more annoying than Karp.
At this moment, the mentality of one person and one bird is highly consistent.
I can't beat you, can't I get it back from your grandson?!
Therefore, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black.
Mawson felt like he was about to be broken by this demon knife.
Fortunately, the old demon didn't know what Mo Sen was thinking, otherwise he would have cut his heart with a knife.
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The wooden houses are surrounded by open space, so there is no need to deliberately choose the battle venue.
The main old demon can't afford to lose the bird (knife?) )。
Thinking that it is a peerless demon knife that kills people without calculation, now it is going to bully a child.
Do you have to deliberately find a suitable venue for your own performance?
The battle was in an open space at the door, and there was also half a tennis court in the entire space, which was enough.
The old demon was still standing on Mawson's shoulder, and this battle could not be called a battle for it.
Only the last time Mawson vs. Kaido was there was a real fight, and only that kind of fight could make people ...... Uh, get the knife excited, too.
But in Ace's eyes, he felt even more angry.
There was even a fire in both eyes.
The big parrot flapped its wings and circled in the air, and the male duck's voice sounded: "Facial paralyzed imp, come on, let this handsome bird teach you basic manners." ”
Ace gritted his teeth when he heard this: "Wait until I defeat you, I must pluck your hair and roast it." ”
Bent over and kicked his legs, jumped up, and the long water pipe smashed down on the head of the low-altitude old demon, without sparing half a hand.
"It's too slow, you can't roast this handsome bird like this." The parrot still has time to speak.
One of its wings turned into the shape of a blade, and it slid sideways in mid-air and slid over the iron pipe.
No sparks, not even the harsh sound of metal scraping.
As easy as cutting tofu, the top of the water pipe was cut off by more than a third.
Ace, who missed the blow, stumbled in mid-air, and before he landed, there was a voice behind him.
"You're too weak, little ghost."
Immediately after that, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder.
After landing, Ace rolled on the ground before standing still with an ugly face.