Chapter 581, Imposters and Great Swordsmen

Zhang Han didn't even need too many fruits, he only needed to find a few top-notch elemental and superhuman fruits, and he could crush everything.

"According to his words, it should be like this."

Rayleigh sighed, he didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying existence in the world!

If Zhang Han is willing to be a pirate, the moment he completes the great voyage, it will be the time to rule the sea...... However, who made him a swordsman!

The hardest thing in the world is to impose one's own thoughts on others. Especially if the object is a terrifying existence that has defeated the admiral, it is even more impossible.

One of them smoked, the other drank silently, and the bar was silent.

Bang dang!

At some point, a man dressed in white with dyed red hair kicked open the door of the bar, walked in and shouted arrogantly, "Serve the wine, serve all your good wine and food!" I'm dying of hunger! ”

If Zhang Han woke up, he would find that it was no one else who walked in, but the imposter who pretended to be him.

I was dizzy and dizzy by Zhang Han's interruption before, and the fake Zhang Han was extremely annoyed, looking all the way, but failed to find the whereabouts of the 'fan', and when I saw a bar here, I wanted to drink some wine to kill the anger.

Opening a bar in an illegal area, like the fake Zhang Han, a fool who thinks he is invincible in the world, Xia Qi has seen too much.

For the other party's arrogant behavior, he just smiled and didn't care, and secretly wrote down the cost of damaging the gate in his heart, and settled the bill later.

Just as the fake Zhang Han Dama Golden Dao was straddled on the seat, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the 'fan' with his eyes closed, and immediately stood up and walked over.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to hide here, so that Lao Tzu would be easy to find for a while!"

While speaking, the impostor Zhang Han sat next to the main owner, put his left hand on the other party's shoulder, and took out a musket from his arms with his right hand, and shook it in front of his eyes.

Just listen to his slow and logical words, "Since you are a fan of Lao Tzu, you should know Lao Tzu very well." Now that you understand, you dare to yell in front of Lao Tzu, are you tired of living? ”

Although Zhang Han said that his consciousness sank into the inner world, and the whole person seemed to be a soulless shell, he could still sense the situation in the outside world through the slashing knife.

Finding that it was the imposter sitting next to him, he didn't pay any attention to it, and concentrated on refining the overlord color domineering.

This kind of garbage, give him 10,000 bullets, and don't want to break through his true yuan and spiritual pressure protection.

Reilly turned his head and glanced at Zhang Han, and saw that he didn't mean to wake up, so he put down his wine glass and said to the fake Zhang Han, "He's busy at this moment, so it's better not to disturb him." ”

"Old fellow, do you want you to talk too much?"

The impostor Zhang Han turned the musket, aimed it at Reilly, raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Do you know who Lao Tzu is?" Defeated the White-clothed Sword Emperor of the Admiral! The bounty is as high as 1 billion Baileys! In front of Lao Tzu, how can you speak as an old ghost? ”

Reilly frowned, a slight anger welling up in his heart.

You said that you pretended to be the white-clothed Sword Emperor to cheat money and sex, you should always have some eyesight. The main owner of the family is sitting next to him, and he can't find it, he is simply looking for death!

Besides, since you call yourself the 'Sword Emperor', who are you scaring with that musket?

Even though he has been in seclusion for more than 20 years, he can't stand it anymore.

Seeing that Reilly didn't move, the impostor Zhang Han only thought that the other party was shocked by his own name, turned his head, and saw that Zhang Han was still with his eyes closed, silent, and suddenly became even more angry.

"Boy, dare to pretend to be dumb? This makes Lao Tzu very unhappy! ”

As he spoke, his left hand on Zhang Han's shoulder grabbed the back of his head and pressed it towards the coffee table in front of him.

However, the strange thing is that Zhang Han's body is like a statue, motionless. No matter how hard the fake Zhang Han wields, he can't shake it!

"Huh? How is this possible? ”

The impostor Zhang Han stared at the beads of his eyes, with a ghostly expression.

How strong he is, he knows very well in his heart, ordinary people will definitely break their muscles and bones when they are punched, but with such strength, they can't even make the other party bend down!

A hint of surprise flashed in Reilly's eyes, even if he was pressed against his head, although he would not be bent over, he would shake a few times. But on the other hand, Zhang Han did not move, as if there were steel and iron bones in his body, which was strange and inexplicable.

"I don't believe it, I can't cure you!"

The impostor Zhang Han was ruthless in his heart, took the musket back into his arms, grabbed Zhang Han's hair with both hands, and pressed it down.

I saw him gritting his teeth, his face turned extremely red, and the green tendons on his arms were even more frightening.

And then the egg!

Zhang Han still straightened his waist, and there was no shaking!

"This guy...... What the hell is going on? ”

At this moment, no matter how stupid the fake Zhang Han is, he also senses that something is wrong.

Letting go of Zhang Han's hair, his index finger probed the other party's snort, and suddenly he screamed in shock, his body was unstable, and he fell to the ground.

The coffee table was knocked by him and moved half a meter away, and the legs rubbed against the floor with a screeching sound.

"No breathing! He died...... He's dead! ”

The impostor Zhang Han propped his hands on the ground, staring at the main owner sitting on the sofa in horror, his face was pale and bloodless, and his chest was rising and falling violently.

The bar was silent, save for the heavy gasps that were like a bellows.

Reilly watched this farce amusedly, and poured himself a drink comfortably. Since the imposter can't help the owner, he has no intention of stepping forward to help.

After a long time, the impostor Zhang Han thought of his 'true identity', and suddenly his face turned red. Jumping up from the ground with his butt covered, he regained his previous arrogance again.

"Ha, hahaha...... The cowardly guy, under the shock of my white-clothed sword emperor's domineering momentum, was scared to death like this! It's so useless! ”

Burst!

Reilly couldn't help but laugh and squirted a sip of wine on the bar.

How big a brain hole is this to have such a ridiculous YY?

Squeak, squeak......

Just then, a man pushed the door open and walked into the bar.

Looking up, the man was a long man, wearing a black top hat decorated with white fluff, a short beard, a burgundy patterned shirt, white trousers, and a black giant sword about the size of his body on his back.

The most striking thing is that the man's eyes are golden, like a sharp sword.

The world's No. 1 swordsman, Hawkeye, Jorakol Mihawk!

"I heard that the white-clothed Sword Emperor is here?"

Mihawk stood in the doorway, glanced at the four of them, and when he saw two red-haired men dressed in white, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and turned to look at Reilly.

At the first glance of Reilly, Mihawk's face was solemn, and in his perception, the white-haired old man in front of him was definitely a strong man!

(End of chapter)