Chapter 178: Edward Wilbull, Die!

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Jiang Tian landed on the sun-drenched windowsill, he leaned lazily against the window lattice, and the sycamore wooden sword beside him flew around him, like a chirping lark.

He casually fanned the Wutong Sword in his hand, supported his chin with one hand, tilted his head to look at the eight people in the conference room with different performances, he yawned, and said lazily, "This is the signing meeting of the Seven Martial Seas, right?" ”

His gaze swept over everyone, and finally stopped at an old woman with short stature, wrinkled skin and bright clothes, "Na, I remember, the seven people of the Seven Martial Seas are me and Bojahan Cook, Hawkeye Mihawk, Don Quixote Doflamingo, Klockdahl, Crocodall, Edward Wilble, right?" Who is this ugly woman? He who wears gold and silver is like a female monkey with clothes on. ”

As the words fell, Boya Hancook smiled very cooperatively.

The rest of the people frowned, especially the old woman who was named and criticized by Jiang Tian, Miss Ba Jin. Edward Wilbull, who was beside her, wrinkled his eyebrows and scolded angrily, "Are you scolding my mother?" ”

His killing intent exploded, and his long golden hair fluttered with momentum, and he was about to burst into action.

Jiang Tian sneered, his finger hooked slightly towards Edward Weibull, but he looked at the young naval officer, and he continued, "Hey, boy, Seven Martial Seas, it's seven people, right?" Why, there is one more person who is a pirate here, according to the meaning of your navy, don't you have to grab a place for me to come over? ”

A series of cold sweats oozed from Brannon's forehead, as if he was facing a great enemy. He squeezed out an ugly smile with difficulty, and pleaded in a low voice, "She is Edward Wilbull's entourage, and in view of Edward Wilbull's personal special circumstances, Miss Barkin is ...... for him."

But before Brannon finished speaking, Jiang Tian waved his hand to interrupt him, he looked at the menacing stupid big man again, and sneered, "You mean, this stupid big guy can't even write his own name?" How did you choose the candidates of the Seven Martial Seas, how could there be such people who didn't even know a word to get in? In the future, if others say that they are illiterate garbage...... Tut-tut, I don't know what they think, I don't feel very comfortable anyway. ”

Brannew opened his mouth to defend himself a few more words, but what happened after that was far beyond his control.

After Jiang Tian hooked his fingers just now, the wooden sword flying in the air beside him actually flew towards Miss Ba Jin with his command, and beheaded him with a sword!

The speed of that sword was like a gray-brown streamer!

The swiftness of that sword can be seen from the indifference of Edward Wilbull, who was closest to Miss Barkin, to the present.

Edward Wilbull is known as a terrifying powerhouse who roams the New World with the power of a young whitebeard!

A few seconds later, after Miss Barkin's blood splashed on Edward Wilbull's body, he didn't react until his stupid big man, and his mother, who had just instigated him to "make more money", had become a corpse with separate heads!

"Mom!" Edward Wilbur wailed, and hurriedly embraced Miss Barkin's headless body, and with the other hand retrieved her head.

After he put together Miss Ba Jin's corpse, tears finally couldn't help but fill his eyes, and the tears meandered out of two small streams on his deformed face, dripping on the gold necklace hanging on Miss Ba Jin's chest, turning into tiny splashes.

Edward Wilbull shook the corpse with all his might, screaming and crying bitterly, and when he tried all the means he could think of, his mother did not come to life, nor did she open her eyes to him again.

He raised his head violently, his eyes were more vicious than those angry sea kings, he stared at Jiang Tian deadly, a beast-like roar came out of his throat, and his legs suddenly exerted force, rushing towards Jiang Tian.

"Die, Jiang Tian!"

But before he could jump over the oval-shaped long table, Boyahan Cook, who had been watching Jiang Tian stupidly, suddenly moved, she supported her body with her right hand and flipped forward, taking the lead of Edward Weibull, and jumped on the path that he and Jiang Tian had to pass.

Jiang Tian smiled at Boya Han Cook, and his free hand clenched his fist and waved it up and down, silently cheering for her.

Boyahmancook's face became even more ruddy, she touched her hot cheek, put her hands together, and made a heart-shaped gesture aimed at the menacing Edward Wilbull.

Boyahan Cook spoke softly, her voice was like a yellow bird whispering, tactful and melodious, but her expression and tone were murderous, "Sweet and sweet!" ”

As she spoke, a pink heart-shaped beam of light shot out from the heart-shaped gesture she had made, and the beam rose in the wind, and after meeting Edward Wilbull, it had become taller than Boya Hancook himself.

And Edward Weibull, who met him, was also cursed by the sweet fruit under the effect of the beam of light, and turned into a cold stone statue.

The statue fell in mid-air, and was pierced by the sycamore wood sword on the way back, turning it into rubble.

Jiang Tian took back the sycamore wooden sword, took out a handkerchief out of thin air, and began to carefully wipe the blood and ash stains on the sword, he looked at the naval officer again, his face was full of fake apologies, and he said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, so that there is one less of the Seven Martial Seas that you just got together." It's not right, he hasn't signed it yet, so it's not the Seven Martial Seas yet, right? That's fine, I'll find you another one.

Who's that, by the way, it's that Bartholomi bear, you know? The one who is called a tyrant, that person, is very strong. It's a lot stronger than this cospaly whitebeard guy. How about it, do you want to invite him to be the Seven Martial Seas? ”

He smiled softly again at Boya Hancook, who had returned to his seat, and after wiping the blood from his sword, he teased, "If this Bartholomi bear can't do it, I think I can invite the red-haired Shanks." This person, being the Seven Martial Seas must be more than enough. Right? ”

Brannew's brain went blank after seeing Miss Barkin's death. Now, Jiang Tian turned his hand and killed this Edward Weibull again, he felt that after a while, the Warring States would come, and he might be chopped up by the Warring States and fed to the sheep.

Hawkeye Mihawk glanced at Edward Wilbull, who had turned into rubble on the ground, and then frowned at Jiang Tian. He said in a deep voice, "Are you Jiang Tian?" ”

Jiang Tian snorted heavily, suddenly a little angry, and he said coldly, "Until now, what kind of master style do you want to give Lao Tzu?" With your eyes, are you still called Eagle Eyes? Why aren't you called blind? It's been almost three minutes since Lao Tzu arrived here, and you don't even see who Lao Tzu is? ”

Jiang Tian took a deep breath and continued, "Let's win or lose on the sword." The winner is king, the loser is slave! ”

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