The two mocked each other without giving face.

The pheasant tilted his head back, staring contemptuously ahead, and his eyes rolled: "This time, your target is that kid?" ”

"Do you know my purpose?"

"It's too obvious, Straw Hat Luffy, does he deserve your attention?" The pheasant didn't understand that a little ghost who could be killed in a minute ate a devil fruit made the bear pay so much attention.

Something is wrong, those who are familiar with the bear know that it must be important once he finds the target.

"Whether it's worth it or not, you'll naturally know later." Xiong glanced at the pheasant with contempt and pouted: "You are not the same, for that person, you don't want to come to visit in person, are you afraid that she will die in Alabastan?" ”

"I'm just here to play, stop by and see you."

"My old friend."

Yes, old friends, friends in the mouth of pheasants, a friend, very rare.

"Visit me, no, you can do your business now, that person is still in Alabastan, it's too late, but you won't see her."

Teasing, the bear would tease, the pheasant moved his hat, and glanced at it in disbelief.

The change was too great, and he was a little skeptical that this person was a bear, could it be someone who was fake?

Let go, no longer silent, indifferent, the bear's eyes are less cold killing intent.

Time can cleanse a person's soul and make them understand life.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"There's no hurry, where I want to go, a thought thing."

"Okay, I'll go first."

The pheasant got on his bicycle and walked slowly down the road, leaving the bear with a back.

With him left, there was a cold air in the sky, which melted with the wind.

"A woman, is it worth your attention?"

The same words sounded in the hearts of the two people, and the people they paid attention to represented their lives.

Pheasant, to find what you want in a woman.

Perhaps, it's his life.

………

"You can spot me?"

"You are not blind, if I can't find you, what qualifications do I have to be the king of the Seven Martial Seas."

"Yes, you're not them."

"They can't find you?"

The man shook his head, and the black knife on his back exuded a terrifying aura.

The cold sword qi came with the wind, and his face ached faintly.

"Bartholomi, what are you doing in Alabastan? Is it for Klockdahl? ”

The bear shook his head and replied coldly: "No, you are wrong, Mihawk, Klockdahl has failed, was defeated by a little ghost, you didn't see that picture, tsk." ”

It's a pity, but why do you have a sneer on your face?

Hawkeye couldn't help but pray for Klockdahl, poor man, your old friend watched you be defeated and stood by.

At the last moment, I won't save you, what a cold-blooded man.

"You're looking for him?"

"It's okay, I'm here for you."

"Look for me, we don't seem to have such a friendship, do we?"

The friendship between the two is very shallow, much shallower than that of Klockdahl, and it is amazing that he can come to him in person.

Hawkeye Mihawk smiled faintly, and the black knife flashed a black light, fleeting.

"Klockdahl fails, then his place will be vacated, who do you think is more suitable?"

"You came to me to talk about this?"

"The position of His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, many people hope to get, the navy may do something, do you think you and I, as one of them, don't prepare?"

Anything, when it comes to oneself, if you don't prepare, you will be very passive.

The strong don't like a passive life.

Their self-confidence does not mean that they are arrogant, no matter who they are, they will be tilted.

"Whoever it is, it doesn't matter to me, it's not for you and me to worry about, Mihawk."

The two are loners, who is coming, and the relationship with them is not much.

Thinking of this, Xiong thought of a person who also took the place of Klockdahl and became the king of the Seven Martial Seas.

"Not necessarily, the candidate for the Navy, I seem to have news."

Mihawk got the most reliable news, held back and let the bear ask him.

"Oh, who?"

A man flashed in his mind, that hateful face.

"Aren't you not interested? Who's coming, you're not afraid, Bartholomi Bear, I thought you wouldn't care. ”

Xiong felt that his expression was quite embarrassed, and what he had just said was refuted.

"Ahem, Mihawk has something to say."

The expression returned to indifference, and the gaze was cold.

As ruthless as ever, this is what Tyrant Bear is supposed to be.

"Someone you wouldn't think of." He added: "After you know, I'm afraid you won't feel at ease." ”

"Who?"

Hawkeye opened his mouth and said a name, and the bear's guess was not wrong, it was really him.

But if he wants to join the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, he needs to vote for his name, so what is his vote?

"What do you think he'll do?"

"I don't know, but I don't think he will catch ordinary pirates, make it big, make things bigger, and take advantage of the fisherman."

Hawkeye is indeed Hawkeye, and his gaze is as accurate as ever.

He stared at the bear and said what he was thinking.

"Oh, what price do you think can make Sengoku loose?"

"Didn't you think of it?"

Hawkeye became mysterious, and his gaze, his expression, became very mysterious.

"Have a drink?"

At this point, there is no need to continue, they all know the ending.

A storm is coming.

It's getting closer, and they don't have much time to have, that's what they're thinking, so it's a great idea to get together and have a chat.

In the tavern, the two sat facing each other, and the other pirates inside sneaked away.

No one dared to drink under the tremendous pressure of the two, not even the pirates who were not afraid of death, and they were cowardly at the eyes of the eagle eye.

Two people, one tavern.

The boss is left preparing, pouring and delivering wine.

"This place in the East China Sea is amazing, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's amazing, I can't imagine that the weakest East China Sea can be so magical."

Many strong men came out, each of them, famous.

The strongest man, One Piece Roger, came out of this sea area.

"Some time ago, I saw a very funny little ghost who said he was going to beat me."

As if remembering an interesting story, Hawkeye shared it with Bear, a little imp, who had the courage to challenge him, and he showed mercy to his subordinates and let him go.

"What kind of man makes Mihawk so much appreciated?"

Hawkeye shook his legs and drank a glass of wine.

"You don't know, that little ghost, the future is limitless."

The premise is that he did not die young.

"Not necessarily, maybe I've seen it, the next time we meet, maybe I'll let him go for your sake."

"That's not necessary, he's dead, it's his life, you can use the killer."

Don't look at what he said, it doesn't matter, Xiong knows that he must be threatening.