Six, seven, eight, son of the devil

Six, seven, eight, son of the devil

&r/> Weiwei looked at the woman who suddenly appeared behind her, and said stupidly.

That's right, the person who suddenly appeared behind her was none other than someone else, who was still working in the Baroque Workshop at this time, wearing a rather exotic denim outfit, and became a wanted criminal by the world government at the age of 8. Robin.

"Huh? Do you know me? It seems that you are really not an ordinary agent, obviously, you are investigating the upper echelons of the work agency, well, quite bold...... But it's a pity that I've seen through your little trick a long time ago, and I can't let you ruin my plan, so I can only let you die......"

Robin looked at Vivi with a soft smile on her face, her hands crossed in front of Xing, and her fingers in an orchid-like pose.

"The second round of flowers blooms. Hanging......"

As soon as Robin's words fell, pink cherry blossom petals suddenly flew in the sky, and in the cherry blossom petals, two arms grew out of Weiwei's shoulders, and as soon as the arms appeared, they hooked Weiwei's chin and slammed into ......

Poof!

"Ahh

Robin suddenly hugged his arms and screamed in pain, his face instantly turned pale, and drops of cold sweat flowed out instantly.

The situation has changed!

Vivi was gone, and there were only a lot of petals left in the air, which were the same ones that had been left over from the destruction of the two arms that had grown.

Broken arms?

Robin turned his head abruptly and looked at the roof of the building behind him.

There, Zhang Fan was standing in the moonlight, and beside him was Wei Wei, who had passed out due to excessive fright.

Zhang Fan's palm was still in the posture of pointing at the same time as a knife, and at the fingertips, a touch of blue sรจ was disappearing from time to time.

That's right, it was he who suddenly struck and severed the two arms on Vivi's shoulders.

Leaving Nami's side, he hurried towards this side without stopping.

Aside from the abilities in the game, he is not prepared to use those skills acquired in other anime worlds, including the Reaper's teleportation and face-breaking ringing, and the teleportation of the Sharingan, which he does not use. All he used to rush here was the explosive power of his strong physique.

He didn't expect that this time Robin would actually take the initiative to shoot at Wei Wei, Zhang Fan, who originally thought that he had plenty of time, saw the scene of Wei Wei being killed from a distance. Shocked in his heart, he sped up with all his might, and finally saved Weiwei before the tragedy brewed. But as a last resort, Robin was injured.

Cutting off Robin's arm doesn't hurt her, but the pain is still passed on to Robin along with her arm.

So much so that even if there was no wound on her arm, her face was pale with pain.

Robin stood below, looking at Zhang Fan, who was high above, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Who are you? We, the Baroque workshop, are dealing with our own internal affairs, so please don't meddle with anyone who has nothing to do with it. โ€

Robin said coldly, this expression made Zhang Fan even more speechless.

He really didn't expect that he would provoke Robin with such an expression. In the original book, Robin has experienced a lot of things with Luffy and others, and she has always given people an image of maturity and stability, and her mood is not in sรจ. Now she actually took the initiative to show a look of disgust and annoyance, which shows that she is really angry in her heart.

"Ahh

Helpless in his heart, Zhang Fan let out a long sigh.

"Baroque workshops...... Is it really enough for you to stay there? โ€

"Huh?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's brainless words, Robin's brows furrowed even tighter, and his face became colder.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just wanted to say, do you think you can really achieve your goals in that kind of place? Crockdahl is very strong, I admit it, but do you think that if you stay with him, you will be able to find the text of history and understand the true face of history? โ€

Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

But Robin, who was opposite him, had changed his face drastically, his pupils constricted and throbbing violently.

Her plan, which was only hidden in her own heart, had never been told to anyone, and she did not believe that anyone would know about it.

But now, how could she not be surprised that a man she had never seen before spoke her heart in one word? How not to be shocked?

"You, who are you?"

Robin took a step back and looked at Zhang Fan in horror, his hands forming a cross in front of Xing.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not an enemy!"

Zhang Fan's voice suddenly sounded behind Robin.

"What, what ......"

Robin turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Zhang Fan was in front of her, in her sight, and actually let her come behind her without noticing, what kind of speed is this? Is this a power that humans can have?

Ignoring Robin's frightened twilight, Zhang Fan reached out and patted Robin on the shoulder.

"Let your guard down, I'm not hostile. I'm sure you understand that if I were to kill you, you wouldn't have escaped. The reason why I have made it clear to you is that I just want you to think about it, is it really appropriate for you to stay with Crockdahl and stay in the Baroque workshop? Your dream is to find the truth about history, but Crockdahl's goal is to control the whole world. I won't comment on whether his dream is realistic, but I hope you can think about it, can your dream really come true with this man who just wants to use your power? โ€

Zhang Fan looked at Robin's eyes and said in a deep voice.

Robin, who listened to every word of his words, couldn't help but be stunned, a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes, his hands slowly put down, and the whole person was stunned.

Zhang Fan knew that it was not a simple matter to change her mind, so he was not ready to go deeper, but just patted Robin on the shoulder again.

"Think about it, think about what I said and what I asked you, I'll go first, Weiwei and I'll take it with me, and we'll meet again in the near future." I hope you can be my crew, and I promise to take you around the world to find the text of history, so the next time we meet, I hope you can give me an accurate answer...... Son of the Devil, Nicole. Robin...... Finally, don't forget my name, my name is Zhang Fan......"

Zhang Fan said lightly, returned to Weiwei's side in a flash, carried her on his shoulders, didn't look at Robin, and disappeared from the place with a single move.

And Robin stood below, looking at the place where Zhang Fan left, and couldn't help but be a little distracted. ro@ใ€‚