Act-179

In the conference room, it became tense in an instant.

Around the long oval-shaped conference table, several Qiwu Hai looked at each other.

Klockdahl's eyes were cloudy, and his gaze wandered over Jiang Tian and Boya Han Cook. He took a puff of his cigar and gently exhaled a puff of smoke.

The smoke drifted across the face of Moonlight Moriah, who was sitting next to him, coughing twice in succession, staring at Crocodall with his mouth wide open and spitting out a barrage of foul language.

Don Quixote, who was sitting at the conference table, smiled sadly, turned to look at him after hearing Moria's scolding, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Tian and Hawkeye Mihawk. The fingers of his hands rose and fell in a peculiar pattern, as if he were playing a piano that was invisible to everyone.

Hawkeye was silent for a moment, still with that face-paralyzed expression, he pulled the cross necklace from his neck, stroked the square cross, looked up at Jiang Tian by the white lacquer window lattice, and said unhurriedly, "If you are at this level, maybe you are only worthy of me to use this sword to deal with it, right?" It was my fault, I should have brought a smaller sword with me. Otherwise, if I meet someone like you in the future, I may not be able to have fun. ”

Boyahan Cook, who had just sat back in his place, heard this, his eyebrows furrowed, he slapped the table violently, got up and said angrily, "Hawkeye, what do you mean?" Want to be turned to stone by a concubine? ”

Before she could finish speaking, she had already made the gesture that she had just attacked Edward Wilbull.

Don Quixote looked like he was watching a play, but the ten fingers of his hands danced more frequently.

Jiang Tian, who was sitting by the window, raised his eyebrows, he threw away the sycamore wood sword in his hand, shook his head slightly at Boya Hancook, jumped off the windowsill, and landed beside Hawkeye.

His eyes, which were still serious and sharp just now, became playful, and he walked around the eagle eye, pointing at the black knife of the cross-handled sword grid behind him, and he smiled, "How do you usually sit with such a long sword on your back?" Oh, I remember, the world's No. 1 black knife, well, for the time being, agree that it's the world's No. 1 black knife, this black knife called the night, is it a soft knife? Right? ”

Boyahan Cook suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, sat down slowly, and finally threw a warning look at Hawkeye, as if to say, you move and try.

Brannew, who was standing near the doorway, covered his smooth forehead, thinking that if the two of them did fight again, he might really be dead. He forced himself to take a few steps forward, stopping at a place where Hawkeye and Jiang Tian could see him at the same time, he pressed his arms weakly, and after attracting the attention of the two, he took a deep breath and pleaded, "The Warring States General will come to preside over the meeting in a while, can the two of you wait for the meeting to end, and then compete in other places?" ”

Reciting the word "justice" silently in his heart, Brannyu, who was still trembling in his legs at first, gradually eased up under this psychological suggestion, and in the face of the two top swordsmen in the world, he actually had a kind of calmness that I did not move.

In fact, he became more confident, and only heard the sudden sound of footsteps at the door.

Soon, there was a creak, and the door to the conference room opened.

Pushing open the door was a tall, shaggy man, who turned out to be Kuzan. When he opened the door, he was still preaching to the person behind him who couldn't see his figure for the time being, "I said, there are rules everywhere here, and you can't run around." ”

The man behind him, who was blocked by Kuzan's tall figure, made a helpless lazy voice, and then seemed to be bored with listening, before he retorted, "I know, don't be like a, long-winded, okay?" ”

As soon as the voice came out, everyone present was shocked, and at the same time looked at Jiang Tian, who was facing Hawkeye Mihawk.

Because, the voice of the person who came was exactly the same as that of Jiang Tian, who talked and laughed and killed people!

When Kuzan walked into the conference room, he looked strangely at them not at himself, but in the direction of the windowsill, and when he followed them to the window, he was no less surprised than they were.

He immediately turned around, looked at the person behind him, and after making sure that the two were indeed exactly the same, he wondered, "Jiang Tian, do you have a twin brother?" ”

The person behind Kuzan, that is, Jiang Tian, who was floating three and a half feet above the ground, frowned slightly, he first saw the eagle eye who was about to pull out the cross knife, and the second saw the "Jiang Tian" who was exactly the same as himself.

Not only is the appearance, hairstyle, and clothing exactly the same, but even the sycamore wood sword suspended by his side that is still stained with some blood is the same.

At this moment, not only the people in the original conference room were dizzy, but even Jiang Tian himself, who had personally experienced this wonderful experience, was a little surprised.

He looked back at Kuzan and said with a smile, "Kuzan, it seems that you have already invited a Jiang Tian, why are you inviting me to do it?" ”

The meaning of the words seemed to be complaining that Kuzan should not go to Lulujia Island to pick him up.

Jiang Tian, who has a deep understanding of the world government, understands the style of the world government very well, and the scene in front of him is understood in his heart like this: a person who eats the imitation fruit or something else that can become his own appearance signs the contract of the Seven Martial Seas on his behalf, envelops a group of subordinates on his behalf, and makes enemies with all the Seven Martial Seas on his behalf!

Oh, and it may also mean to test which one of the Seven Martial Seas has a better relationship!

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian spat fiercely on the jade-like floor, and scolded coldly, "Phew, it's really black!" ”

After doing this, Jiang Tian still felt that he was not relieved enough, he stepped on the air and took a step forward, suddenly opened his right hand, and said in a loud voice, "The sword is coming!" ”

The sycamore wood sword behind him trembled slightly like a drunken man, and with a whoosh, it hovered above Jiang Tian's right hand, fell down, and landed firmly in the palm of Jiang Tian's right hand.

Jiang Tian clenched the hilt of the sword, flipped his wrist, and pulled a sword flower. He raised his head again and looked at Jiang Tian who had fallen to the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, intending to use the restraint of his gaze to see through this person's heels.

Soon, Jiang Tian shook his head and gave up this idea, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sycamore wood sword in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Today is the first day of your birth, and I just used blood light to open the front for you." When the blood smears your sword, I'll give you a nice name! ”

Jiang Tian's voice was very low, among the several strong people present, only Eagle Eye could hear it clearly, he glanced at Jiang Tian in surprise, and slowly put the cross knife back into its sheath and put it on his neck.

The corners of Hawkeye's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled lightly and took three steps back.

Jiang Tian came to Jiang Tian, he looked carefully at this Jiang Tian, who was almost no different from himself, from top to bottom, from left to right, as if he was looking at a piece of fish to be slaughtered, or a commodity to be bought.

Immediately after, Jiang Tian nodded slowly, and slowly raised his sword upwards with his right arm.

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