“…… That's why I've always disliked you, Mr3. ”

Klockdahl was visibly stunned for a moment, and took a frustrated puff on his cigar - the thing had succeeded in lighting it instead of being burned to ashes in the violent collision that had just begun.

What a miracle!

"Hahaha! I kind of like the way you look aggrieved. ”

Mr3 laughed in response, noticing that Klockdahl was calling himself and changed back to Mr3 from Galtino.

This kind of intimate title is naturally not the original subordinate relationship, and the old sofa recognizes him from the bottom of his heart!

Looking at Mr3, who was sitting on the ground laughing and coughing up blood, Klockdahl didn't continue to ask, but staggered to his feet, turned around and was about to leave.

A faint smoke ring floated out from the embarrassed but upright strong back, showing Lao Sha's unique arrogance and charm.

As soon as he walked out three or two steps, Mr3's extremely serious invitation slowly came from behind Klockdahl.

"Lao Sha, join us."

"Follow Bucky, the legendary man clown, and work together to subvert a world that is about to usher in chaos!"

Hearing this, Klockdahl stopped abruptly, took a puff of his cigar, and exhaled another puff of smoke.

Sou.

The breeze blew on the barren land, bringing an indescribable silence.

"So that's what you're trying to do with Hancock?"

After a few seconds of silence, after finally digesting the meaning of Mr3's words, Klockdahl responded without looking back: "Hehe, it's impossible! ”

"Okay, I respect your choice."

Mr3 was not surprised by the expected reply, and had no intention of continuing to persuade him.

After all, there is a long way to go.

Just then, Hancock and Ayasha came from the side.

Mr3, who was sitting on the ground, looked up at Hancock and gave her a look that could only be understood.

Then, his naturally dangling arms began to shake restlessly.

"If you dare to say the word relay substitution, Mr3 ......"

Hancock's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and the depths of his beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Don't doubt it, the concubine body really trampled you into a centimeter-thin meatloaf!" ”

A biting chill welled up in his heart, and Mr3 shivered for a while.

Earnest!

Hancock's eyes are definitely serious!

In order to save his life, he still honestly lowered his arms and eliminated the relay link of clapping and replacing people before he wanted to reproduce.

"Calm down, calm down, I don't say it, you do it, you just do it!"

MR3 raised his hand and pointed directly at Klockdahl, who was facing away from him.

Klockdahl, who was walking in front and smoking a cigar leisurely, trembled slightly, and he sensed that something was very likely to happen next, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he bit the big cigar.

Recalling that the red high heels fell on his face like cold and merciless raindrops, Rao is always a calm old sand, and he still broke the big defense at this moment.

“Mr3！ You untrustworthy bastard! Didn't you say that the good Hancock wouldn't meddle in the fight between us?! ”

Klockdahl scolded.

"Oh, I'm talking before one of us falls."

Mr3 spread out his hands and fell to the ground with a "plop" at Klocodahl's incredulous gaze.

"Okay, now I'm down."

Klocodahl: "Mr3! Gartino! I*****!!! ”

Without giving him much time to prepare and react, his slender white thighs swept by.

The flow of time became extremely slow at this moment.

In Klocodahl's widening eyes, the familiar red heels in his memory approached and magnified little by little, and then ......

"Gently" on his face!

With the state of Klockdahl's strong support at this time, he naturally did not have the slightest strength to resist in the face of Hancock.

A few minutes later, Klockdahl was lying upright on the reef of the distant beach.

Next to him was Daz Bonis, who had regained a little consciousness.

"President! How are you?! ”

Seeing his president lying face down and motionless on the reef, Daz staggered over to ignore his aching muscles and joints.

"I'm fine, Daz."

Klockdahl buried his head deep in the crack of the reef, and after a few seconds of silence, he sighed hoarsely: "Inform the brothers on Island A, get ready to sail, rest for a few hours, and set off in the afternoon." ”

After suffering two rounds of beatings, the arrogant Lao Sha completely lost his temper and was deeply aware of a fact:

These three-pillar roundabouts, the fuck can't stay at all!!

……

On the other side, on the ruins of the Great War.

"Let the concubine do this kind of boring aftermath, Mr3, you owe the concubine a dignified battle."

Hancock patted the dust on his purple cheongsam and looked down at Mr3 with a displeased expression.

As the Empress of the Pirates and the former king of the Amazon Lily Kingdom, she twice attacked Klockdal, who was not in good shape.

This is an extremely disgraceful thing for her who is full of pride!

At the same time, this sentence also reveals another meaning, that is, she, like Lao Sha, completely recognizes Mr3's strength in combat!

"Aha, aha......"

Mr3 was lying on the ground with a dry laugh, and he didn't dare to refute it at all - as long as he said something, he would definitely lose this excellent perspective in front of him immediately!

An eerie atmosphere that is difficult to describe in words was born between the two and lasted for tens of seconds.

A cool sea breeze blew through Hancock's long jet-black hair.

At the same time, it also brought billowing yellow sand, drifting into the cornea of a certain womanizer, blocking the vision.

After the silence, Hancock put away the displeasure on his face, and his willow brows furrowed, turning into full of doubts and incomprehension.

"If you heard me right, Klockdahl just mentioned that the concubine is an alliance with you, right?"

"Since the ultimate goal is recruitment, wouldn't it be more convincing to directly say that the concubine has joined the Bucky Pirates? It can also allow Crokadar to better let go of the arrogance in his heart. ”

Speaking of such a serious topic, Mr3 raised his hand to rub the yellow sand off his eyes, and secretly scolded "Lao Sha, you are still ghostly", and he was no longer in shape, and slowly sat up from the ground.

"The addition of the Nine Snake Pirates can indeed bring a lot of psychological impact to Lao Sha and increase the success rate of recruitment, but ......"

Mr3's eyes were deep, and he said with a serious expression, "Compared to us taking the initiative to mention this matter, it is more impactful for Lao Sha to perceive it himself!" ”

"Let Klockdahl find out for himself?" Hancock's brow furrowed even deeper.

After a moment of silence, Mr3 spoke slowly and said something that sounded irrelevant.

"With the efficiency of the world government and the Morgan newspapers, the new newspaper should have been printed and began to spread throughout the world......"

Hancock was stunned for a moment, but after thinking carefully and clarifying the reason, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"I see!"