"It's alright, it's almost!"

There was an impatient smile in Vlad's eyes, "Sing it, Miss Serena, if you fight, you always feel like something is missing if you don't have BGM, hurry up!" ”

"Sing your voice, Miss Serena, I can't wait!"

In the face of Vlad's urging, Serena was a little moved, took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on her face, "Okay, Mr. Vlad, since you want to hear it anyway, then, I'll sing it to you!" ”

"No, Miss Serena,"

Vlad gestured to the huge sculpture above the theater, "It's a song to all the people on this island!" ”

“……”

Serena hesitated, could her singing really be heard by the rest of the island? Wouldn't anyone else really be disgusted with her? Serena hesitated.

"Shut up!"

The angry man could no longer contain the anger in his own heart, and he shouted loudly, "Serena, do you know what you are doing? ”

"What to do?"

Vlad smiled: "It's doing what she wants to do the most!" Isn't singing to the fullest the most important thing every singer wants to do? ”

"That's right, Dad,"

Serena's expression instantly became firm, and she said, "Mr. Vlad is right, this is what I want to do the most!" ”

"What are you kidding, you don't know how ugly your singing is, once you sing it, you're done!"

The man who was filled with anger forgot the absolute taboo of speaking in front of his daughter for a while, and by the time he reacted, it was too late.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Stinky old man! ”

Serena's mental outlook changed instantly, and her aggressive appearance appeared instantly, the corners of her weak eyes instantly hung up, and the expression on her face became extremely vicious, "What does it matter to you if the old lady sings or not?" ”

"Serena—"

Olaf's face was extremely ugly, and now that Serena's strong personality had appeared, things were already going for the worst.

"Sing it now!"

Serena took a soft breath and was about to start vocalizing.

"Uhahahaha!"

Vlad laughed, "Isn't that decisive?" ”

"No way, Serena, don't blame Dad,"

The man named Halik Olaf casually unbuttoned the white suit he was wearing and threw it aside, his face was a fusion of helplessness and cold expression: "Now there is only violence to stop you!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey,"

Vlad stepped forward lightly and smiled: "It won't be so easy for you to pass!" ”

"Boy, be able to stop my words,"

"Let's try it!"

Olaf twisted his neck, his thick neck making a rattle sound, and this man must not be seen with the eyes of an ordinary company president.

"Hey, Miss Maid, can I ask you for Miss Serena's safety? Please! ”

Vlad didn't look back and said aloud.

"Please?"

The maid lady was extremely excited, and hurriedly replied, "Okay, no problem, please leave it to me!" ”

"Audience, oh no, it's the audience—"

A beautiful voice spread throughout the island in the night sky, a wonderful but somewhat frivolous voice, "Now it's the old lady, no, it's me, Halik Serena's solo concert!" ”

"So!"

"Please enjoy!"

This woman feels very good about herself.

Then she opened her mouth, and the slow flow of air began from the lower abdomen and gradually went up, through the trachea and up the throat, and the sound began to sound softly.

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"Oops,"

Vlad listened to the gradually singing voice, scratched his head, and said with great annoyance, "I regret it a little!" ”

"Bastard, you ruined Serena!"

The stout man jumped to his feet, his palm clawed and grabbed directly at Vlad.

"Meet!"

Vlad was a little surprised, this kind of speed and power is not at all like the guy in the first half, he is really a man who has broken into the new world, no wonder he can develop his company to such a point, such strength is indeed reasonable.

"It's a pity, it's still a little slow!"

Vlad chuckled, his body disappearing in place in an instant, like a shaving performed by CP9's flies, and the fast Olaf couldn't react at all.

"Brush!!"

Several extremely deep and fine cracks appeared in the solid ground in an instant.

"Oh, this is,"

Vlad looked a little surprised, "Strings?" ”

Vlad noticed that the man in front of him had several thin, almost invisible threads spreading out on his fingers, and if it weren't for Vlad's outstanding strength, he wouldn't have been able to see it at all.

"Oh, isn't it,"

Vlad smiled: "Low-profile version of Doflamingo?" ”

"Bastard!"

Olaf slammed on the ground, and the whole person shot out, his right hand and palm became a knife, and the pitch-black domineering covered it, his eyes were very cold, and he hated Vlad to a certain point, it was this bastard who ruined his baby daughter.

"Uhahahaha!"

Vlad smiled, clenched his right hand into a fist, and covered it domineeringly: "Since you are so interested, then let me have a good time with you!" ”

"Brush!"

Olaf flicked his left hand, and a few strings wrapped directly around Vlad's body, "In this way, you won't be able to run!" ”

"Run?"

Vlad replied, "I'm afraid you've mistaken the balance of strength between us!" ”

"You just have a hard mouth!"

"The Strings Run Through !!"

Olaf's hand shimmered with a faint glow, like the sharpest of knives.

"Hey, hey, hey,"

Vlad clenched his fist, and he didn't mean to charge up, just punched out.

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"It's really,"

The chef looked a little helpless, "There are still strong people like you on this island!" ”

In front of him was a huge explosive bear, with thick legs supporting a huge body, at least nearly five or six meters high, and thick fur enough to withstand the damage of guns. The wide slap that looked like two doors was definitely a terrifying force that no one wanted to take a blow, and the chef couldn't even find a place to hide in a room as small as before.

"I should be surprised,"

The giant bear said, "I'm amazed at how a pirate from any pirate group has such power. ”

"Any pirates?"

The chef made a circle in his hand with his knives and smiled: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Xiong, we are not some random pirate group, if one day, there is a pirate group in the world that can truly be called invincible, then,"

"There's no doubt it's us!"

The chef's words contain a natural sense of confidence.

"Don't be ashamed!"

There was obvious disdain in the eyes of the huge explosive bear, and the heavy right palm was wrapped in a pitch-black domineering, and it slapped directly towards the chef with one palm.

"Oily Ground - Slippery Slide!!"

The chef slid lightly on the ground like an ice skate, flashing a long distance in an instant, and the ground was already greasy and extremely slippery.

"Hahaha, Mr. Xiong, please eat a dish, roast the whole bear!"

The two knives in the cook's hands slumped slightly, and a little spark spread towards the ground.

"Bear !!!"

Flames rise into the sky!