When it is difficult for one party to explain the other party's reasoning, it is best to engage in physical persuasion.

Mawson didn't know who said it, but he knew it made a lot of sense.

This trick is very effective, and Mawson has experimented with it himself.

So he would suggest that Whitebeard and Shanks do the same.

But of course it can't be on the Moby Dick, let alone the Moby Dick, there is no ship in this world that can only withstand the toss of Whitebeard and the redhead.

Obviously, Whitebeard and Redhead rejected such a suggestion.

Of course, Whitebeard and Redhead couldn't fight again, especially in front of an admiral.

Although they looked at each other unpleasantly just now, they had already slashed each other.

Whitebeard glanced at Mo Sen twice, and then squinted at the red hair: "Lao Tzu doesn't have so much spare time to teach this little devil who doesn't know the rules, but he has a lot of attention to you, a naval imp, and my ears are calloused when I listen to you all these years." ”

Whitebeard may be missing other things by his side, even the potions that maintain his body may be missing, but only the wine is indispensable, and the redhead after drinking it is his own. While he watched Mawson speak, he didn't forget to pour a few sips himself.

"Tons and tons of ......"

"It's not just the original newspaper news, but also the proud stupid son I just received, he's not a convincing character, but every time he talks about you, that demeanor won't be fake, I've always wanted to see what magic you have."

Whitebeard looked at Mawson with an amusing expression, proving that what he said was true.

"I had this idea a few years ago, after you fought that arrogant bastard lion and sent him to Push City.

I didn't expect to appear in Lao Tzu's territory today, it's really arrogant. ”

Mawson was a little stunned, saying that this plot is a bit wrong!

Why did you suddenly pull yourself up?

He is just an enthusiastic spectator passing by and eating melons, and now he is at most giving opinions, why do he still feel that he has to find trouble for himself?

Also, how do you feel that when the old man Whitebeard talked about Ace just now, he seemed to be a little jealous in it.

Shanks also sent a gloating expression to Mawson, and with what he knew about Mawson, this bastard guy, his words just now had absolutely no good intentions.

Now shoot yourself in the foot, right?

Deserve!!

"So, Navy Imp, let Lao Tzu try your catties! I also want to see if the teacher that my proud son has always admired is qualified! ”

The powerful momentum on Whitebeard's body pressed towards Mawson, and it seemed that he was about to attack in the next moment.

Mawson was speechless.

Hey, hey, director, gave the wrong script to Whitebeard, right?!

Although he knows that he is very handsome, he is very jealous, especially a guy like Whitebeard, after all, he has a new son who satisfies him, and he often admires others.

It's just that there's no need to do it.

Mawson felt the powerful momentum on Whitebeard's body, as well as the overlord color that he burst out, and only felt ......

Hey!!

Mawson, who has been salted for two or three years, can be said to be absent for a long time at this time, after all, the battle between him and Hancock is another level, although the fighting moves of the two are important, but the more important thing is physical strength and some special skills.

Fighting is not the same as fighting!

Mawson, who has lived in this world for ten or twenty years, has many habits that have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

For example, combat.

Well, Mawson is talking about a real fist-to-knife fight, and there is no other meaning!

In fact, combat basically runs through the life of a man in this world, whether he is a pirate or a navy, or even some ordinary person.

Since returning to the Navy Headquarters, apart from developing his own fruits and sword skills, he has rarely used combat power of the same level as himself.

And his favorite rival Kuzan is rarely able to fight him because he is out on missions a lot of the time.

The people under his command, including Xun and Ain, and even Anilu, who has now increased a lot of strength, are all very far behind him after all.

Even if a few people join forces, it's hard to make him feel that kind of tension.

But now it's completely different for Whitebeard, and the old guy in front of him, who relies on potions every day to maintain his health, is now the strongest man in the world.

When his overlord color came towards Mawson, the trembling sensation in Mawson's body almost instantly swept through his body, and his blood also became a little boiling under such stimulation.

Mawson was a little excited, and his eyes even brightened a few degrees.

For the current Mo Sen, he also needs an opponent of sufficient weight to test the results of his cultivation in the past two years, you must know that he has not slackened in the past two years compared to before.

When it comes to opponents, is there anything more suitable in this world than Whitebeard, who is known as the 'strongest man in the world'?

Even if it is impossible for the two to fight to the death, but ......

Even if you have a little bit of fun, it's good!

"Yo hehe, speaking of which, I've been friends with Whitebeard for a long time, after all, since I started to be sensible, the most feared name in the world is you!

At that time, I wondered when I could do it myself. ”

The momentum on Mo Son's body is also rising, although he doesn't have the color of the overlord, but it doesn't matter, don't the other three generals also have the same color of the overlord?

Overlord color is not a criterion for judging whether a person is strong or not, otherwise there are many people in the new world who have overlord color, but there are a few who can compare with Mawson and them in terms of combat power.

Not to mention anything else, doesn't Doflamingo also have the color of a bully, and isn't he also a younger brother in front of him?

Well, I accidentally pulled Minggo to whip the corpse again.

It's not a good habit, he wants to ...... Forget it, Doflamingo doesn't know anyway!

Mo Sen's height is only a little more than a third of his 6.66 whitebeard, but at this time it looks a little better, especially his tone is not at all cowardly, he turned his head, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, you are old now, and you are still riddled with injuries, if you can be a few decades younger, then maybe I will be more excited." ”

The subtext is naturally that Whitebeard is a little unsightly nowadays......

Whitebeard's eyes narrowed, his aura became more dangerous, he glared at Mawson, the knife in his hand turned a few times, and the cold light almost blinded people's eyes.

The rotating knife seemed to cut the air apart, and suddenly, the sword light froze, and then the brighter sword light moved with an incomparably terrifying wind pressure!

"Don't be too arrogant, Navy Imp, I'm a Whitebeard!"

As his words fell, the knife, which was much taller than Mawson, was lifted by Whitebeard and slashed at Mawson's head.

There was also a white ball of light gathered on the wide body of the knife, and this knife obviously poured more strength than the one that had been slashed at Shanks just now.

That white ball of light was a manifestation of Whitebeard's ability to shock the Fruit that had already reached its peak.

You know, with Whitebeard's current body, using such a fruit ability will undoubtedly make his body more seriously injured, but Mo Sen's words just now stimulated him, no matter what, he has to give this little ghost a good look.

This kind of ability is also important for this naval imp, after all, this guy has already shown strong strength in the gap between the two fights just now.

Mo Sen also did not dodge, his hand touched his waist, the old demon was withdrawn, and Mo Sen rarely changed to two hands holding the handle of the knife to the knife in Whitebeard's hand and slashing away.

Compared with Whitebeard's knife, the old demon in Mawson's hand is more like a toy, but the sharp aura on it is not lost at all compared to Whitebeard's knife.

After all, this is a powerful demon knife that is as tough as Hawkeye's supreme fast knife!

The purple-black sword of the old demon has a halo on it, not only on Mo Sen's ability, but also on his armed color.

On the surface, it was frivolous, but Mawson was almost full of strength against this knife.

Joke!

The person on the other side is a whitebeard who has been known as the strongest man in the world for decades, and he can't deal with it with all his might.

If he makes a move as frivolous as his tone, it will not only be a disregard for Whitebeard, but also an insult to himself.

Strategically despise the enemy, tactically value the enemy.

This is what the great man has said a long time ago.

But those who are arrogant generally do not end well.

Airplanes!!

Two blades of different sizes and shapes, but equally sharp and powerful, collided together.

An invisible wave spread out in all directions, and it didn't seem to have that dazzling light cluster, no strong explosive air current, and even the fluctuations between the hands seemed a little soft.

But 'Redheaded' Shanks had to pull out his long knife and unleash the momentum in front of him, which was enough to show the power of this collision.

There seemed to be the sound of something cracking, and irregular cracks appeared between the three of them.

The air was like a mirror, and countless openings were cracked in it at once, and countless irregular cracks like spider webs appeared in the air.

There seemed to be a flash of black lightning in the middle of the rift, as fast as an illusion.

The cracks spread out in all directions, but in the blink of an eye, they filled the space above the Moby Dick, and invisible fluctuations spread out, stirring the wind and clouds and the sea in the distance.

The sky is cracked and the waves are monstrous!

The two of them slashed this time, compared to the collision between Whitebeard and Shanks just now, it looked even more terrifying, this is not because Mawson's strength at this time surpassed Shanks, but the force used by the two of them when they started was much more than just now.

As for the combat power, you have to really fight to know!

But this situation was enough to make everyone except the three people in front of them feel horrified.

Especially the people on Whitebeard's boat, although they had seen the power of Whitebeard's fight with Redhead before, but the power of Mawson's fight with Whitebeard at this time still surprised them.

"That's ...... Daddy's ability, such a wide range of air has cracked, this is already close to the power of Daddy's full attack, this young admiral is not weaker than Daddy at all? ”

"It's terrifying, you must know that there are three such characters in the navy!"

"No, look at the deck under their feet, the redhead and Mawson are still a little worse than Daddy."

Marco is not only the strongest, but also a lot more attentive than others.

He observed where Mawson and the red-haired two were standing, and the cracks on the deck were finer and larger than where Whitebeard was standing.

Of course, such a gap is not really significant.

Especially when Whitebeard still has a huge height advantage.

The people on the red-haired ship were also talking non-stop, and they were more familiar with and concerned about Mawson than the people on the whitebeard boat.

It's just that every time I meet, this guy's progress makes people feel a little jealous and powerless.

"Well, Brother Mowson is really getting more and more powerful, and he is becoming more and more domineering, I miss the time when I first met him!"

Rakhi. Lu nibbled on the barbecue in his mouth and couldn't help but sigh.

He still remembers when he first met Mawson, and at that time, everyone was surprised at most by his appearance and the degree of desire and hard work for strength.

And now, his strength has grown to the point where they need to look up to him.

And the saddest thing is that it looks like this gap will get bigger and bigger in the future, which is really unpleasant!

Jesus cloth holds a spear as a raki. He didn't refute it, but echoed: "Who said it wasn't, I still taught him a lot of things at that time, and I could even teach him a lesson, which is like now." ”

Beckman smoked his cigarette and twitched at the corner of his mouth.

You two bastards, you miss the days when you could beat him, right?!

Well, he did it at the beginning, and it felt really good.

The reaction of the people on the naval battleship was different from theirs, Anilu's expression was complicated, and the aftermath of the two people in front of him just fighting was enough to make him feel palpitations.

He had to admit in his heart that it was the right choice to follow Mo Sen to Qinghai in the first place.

As for whether it is voluntary, ahem...... Please let us ignore this detail.

Caesar's senses were different from those of Anilu, and he was very glad that he was able to get on Mawson's ship at this time, not only because he could avoid the terrible punishment on the propulsion level, but also because he was really comfortable with such a promising boss.

In particular, the salary is still in place, although there is no freedom.

But compared to wages, freedom or anything doesn't matter at all, okay?

He's Caesar, he's a scientific research machine with no emotion!

"Coo-la-la......"

Whitebeard used force in his hand, forced away Mo Sen's figure, took a step back, put away the knife and stood, and laughed happily: "Although you are an arrogant little ghost, Lao Tzu admits that you have the qualifications for this arrogance." Lao Tzu's son is not wrong, it seems that he wants to catch up with you, and he is still far away! ”

Mo Sen also took two steps back and stood still, also looked at Whitebeard and smiled: "Sure enough, you are the strongest who has been called for decades, although you are a little older, you are much stronger than that lion." ”

The redhead also joined in, and the three of them laughed nonstop, and the atmosphere was suddenly much more harmonious.

(I'm back in China, I've been busy all day today, I've straightened things out, and I'll start paying off my debts in 10,000 words from tomorrow, tentatively for 10 days first, and then depending on the physical time, etc., if you want to continue to add a few days.)

Rest assured, although the author Jun is a little weak and undernourished these days, since he is back, he has to climb to the keyboard.

In addition, cheekily begging for all kinds of tickets, cough ...... Anyway, there is no face. ）