Chapter Twenty-Three: Be obedient, be obedient, let's shave our beard first
On the sea, where the sea and the sky are connected, the orange red sun is already half "sinking" into the sea.
Towards dusk, a circle of ripples suddenly rippled on the sparkling sea, and then intensified.
A huge figure suddenly crashed through the water, breaking the gentle and quiet atmosphere.
At the same time, it also disturbed Chen Mu, who was lying on his back on the sea, chasing the current.
Such a wonderful view was spoiled at once by this brown 'thorn-haired' prisoner.
Chen Mu's face, which was already a little soft, gradually became serious.
Chen Mu grimaced, took a deep breath, and then turned around in an instant, turned his backstroke into a butterfly, and swam rapidly towards the huge island-like body of San Juan Wolf.
Chen Mu's extremely swift posture, where the 'butterfly' passed, the waves surged, dragging up a 'wave wall' several meters high behind him.
The distance between the two was only a few hundred meters, and for Chen Mu, the blink of an eye was useless, although he was closed now.
San Juan Wolf sensed movement behind him and was about to turn around to check with a swipe of his hands, but before he was halfway there, he felt as if he had been attacked violently on the back of his neck.
The huge body staggered forward and swam a few more meters.
After hitting a 'mountain of meat', Chen Mu adjusted his posture and lifted his head from under the surface of the sea.
He shook his eyebrows, and reached out to touch the top of his bare head, his expression was very weird.
I didn't expect this 180-meter big fat man...... It's quite hard.
San Juan Wolf, the prisoner known as the 'Giant Battleship', was screaming in pain at the moment, and his huge face was tightly wrinkled.
The drunken Basque Jot, in the mouth of the San Juan wolf, covered his ears with his hands, and his tall body was shaken back and forth.
"Ah, it's noisy!!"
Basque Jot, wearing a clown hat, found the right moment to leap out of the huge mouth that kept opening and closing, and landed on the wolf's right shoulder.
After standing firmly, his right hand swiped slightly under his left jaw, and several figures fell out of the small crack one after another.
The people who fell out were stacked on top of each other without any image, lying on the broad shoulders of the wolf. Everyone was dizzy, only to feel that the world was spinning, and they couldn't slow down for a long time.
Just then, a chuckle rang out.
"Hehe, it's really bags of fruit, I didn't expect it to be able to hold people."
The burly prisoner who was nearly six meters tall, Basque Jot stiffened, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Chen Mu who was sitting on top of the wolf's head with an incredible expression, and his drunkenness disappeared!
Chen Mu sat cross-legged, his right elbow supporting his knee while supporting his slightly tilted chin, looking at the people below with a smile.
San Juan Wolf also trembled at this time, stopped crying out in pain, his small round bean-like eyes opened instantly, and his teeth kept chattering.
Chen Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the clown giant below who didn't dare to move, with a teasing expression.
"You... You..."
Basque Chot, who was wearing a tattered prison uniform, pointed to Chen Mu's right hand and trembled, you and you talked for a long time, and there was no follow-up, which made the smile on Chen Mu's face instantly converge, and a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes.
He hates people pointing at him the most.
Because Chen Mu was angry, the originally quiet atmosphere instantly became tense.
Of course, only Chen Mu drew his sword.
The mirror flower and water moon appeared in an instant, and a rapid sound sounded, and Chen Mu disappeared in place in an instant.
A fierce wind blew his clown hat high into the air.
Jot's eyes widened in horror, his whole body stiffened, and he stood motionless in place. Chen Mu appeared behind him, and the left hand holding the knife shook twice rapidly, as if the knife seemed to be stained with something unclean.
Laugh at~~
The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh sounded, and a thin line of blood appeared from Jot's left shoulder to his right abdomen, and blood gushed out, splashing nearly several meters high.
Yes!!!
With an extremely painful wail, Jot fell to the ground in an instant, and the whole person curled up.
The dizzy crowd was also awakened by this miserable cry of pain, and looked at the blood-soaked Jot, whose pupils suddenly contracted.
Lying on the ground, the ship's doctor Poison Q lifted his 'terminally ill' wrinkled old face and slowly crawled towards Jot.
Chen Mu, who was sitting on top of the head of San Juan Evil Wolf again, watched this scene quietly.
Poison Q's wrinkled withered hand slowly put it on Jot's face, and said in a hoarse and old voice, "Hit... Open. ”
Basque Chot endured the pain and felt the second seam of his chin with his right hand, as if unzipping it, and countless medicines poured out.
"Enough... Finish. ”
Poison Q opened and closed his lips with difficulty, and spit out these two words with great difficulty.
Jot's right hand hung limply to the ground, and the crack in his chin closed itself as if nothing had happened.
Poison Q sat up cross-legged, but his figure was still staggered.
Slowly straightening his hands was unusual, and the moment he came into contact with the medicine, he became calm and powerful, his arms turned into afterimages, and he picked out the suitable medicine very quickly, and then quickly sewed up a huge wound for it.
From the selection of medicine to the treatment of the injury, it took less than ten seconds.
This performance of Poison Q also made Chen Mu look sideways slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart...... The Blackbeard Pirates are powerful, and they do have their advantages.
His eyes turned to the crowd again.
After Poison Q wrapped the bandage around him, his eyes disappeared, his head hung slightly, and he took out a hand-held fruit basket from behind him, and lifted the white cloth covering it, revealing a basket full of red apples.
Slowly pushed the fruit basket in front of Jot, and slowly spoke: "Choose... One... pcs"
Before he could finish speaking, the fruit basket was snatched up by the muscular 'Fighting Champion' Baggers.
Blackbeard frowned slightly, looked at Jote with a pensive expression, and muttered, "Don't test fate this time." ”
"Hehe, that's right, this time... There's really no need to test fate. ”
Someone, who had seen enough of watching the play, chuckled and spoke.
Everyone with their backs to Chen Mu trembled, only to feel that the temperature around them had plummeted, as if they had entered a land of ice and snow.
San Juan Wolf's eyes always maintained an upward posture, secretly staring at the 'peerless powerhouse' above his head, and he did not dare to make any movement with two trembling waves.
Chen Mujing took a lot of time to enter the space, supported his hands, jumped off the top of the wolf's head, and landed behind everyone.
said lightly: "Hehe, this time... You don't have a ship. ”、
Everyone swallowed their saliva with difficulty, controlled their stiff bodies, and slowly turned around.
Blackbeard smiled flatteringly, rubbed his rough hands, and said stiffly, "We... Willing to be your little brother, join your pirate group, and... Please don't..."
Before Blackbeard could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Mu waving his hand: "Stop, don't say it, you shave your beard first and then talk to me." ”
Everyone present was dumbfounded, and then looked at their captain with a look of resentment......
Blackbeard: "??? ”