Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

"Sneeze~" Doflamingo rubbed his nose expressionlessly.

There was no emotion in the boy's eyes under his sunglasses, but it made the man opposite him look slightly stunned.

The man opposite suddenly opened his mouth and smiled like a sinister snake: "What? Does the young master of Don Quixote's family have a cold? Hahaha~"

The man opposite Doflamingo was dressed in a classic and fashionable aristocratic man's attire, with a thin figure and green hair hanging down his chest.

He has inverted triangular eyes, narrow and upward corners, and looks like a gentleman when dressed up. In fact, the cross scar on his right forehead and the occasional viciousness in his inverted triangular eyes show that the man is anything but a kind person.

He scorned emerging forces such as the so-called 'Don Quixote Family', so he made no secret of his contempt when facing Doflamingo.

He's just a hairless kid. Is he worthy of being feared by a big shot like him who takes both black and white?

Doron, who was full of confidence, never took Doflamingo seriously from the beginning.

Doflamingo sat opposite the man with an expressionless expression, crossing his legs and crossing his legs.

With a serious expression, a rebellious attitude, and his young age, he exudes the aura of a bohemian boss.

He tilted his head, with the veins on his forehead slightly protruding, and suddenly opened the corner of his mouth to reveal a more contemptuous smile: "Duolun!"

He raised his finger, pointed in the direction of Duolun, and sneered in a deep voice: "Figure out who you are talking to!"

The boy looked young, but his words had a vicious desperado aura, which surprised Doron.

But that's just some.

He spread his hands and still looked down on the conversation and laughter: "Hey, don't be so serious!"

He narrowed his eyes, and there was a sinister look in his eyes, a hint of threat that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "After all, for emerging forces like you, the most unwise thing is to compete with the established forces."

The air was eerily still.

Invisible auras collided in mid-air.

Just when Dolan felt that the other party was afraid, Doflamingo suddenly smiled, and the color in his eyes under his sunglasses flashed that was not suitable for his age: "It is also not a wise move to rely on one's old age and show off one's old age!"

Doflamingo moved his fingers slightly and smiled wildly: "Sometimes, guys like you who think they have a chance to win are the easiest to fall prey to."

Duolun found that his body seemed to be controlled by an invisible force.

What, what's going on?

His expression was startled and even a little panicked, but he quickly calmed down.

He put away the smile on his face and narrowed his eyes to look at Doflamingo: "Are you a devil fruit user? But sometimes, fruit abilities are not omnipotent."

Doflamingo suddenly leaned forward, spread his folded legs, put his elbows on his knees, and pointed a finger in the direction of Doron, uninhibited and arrogant: "Really? I think the duel between masters only takes a moment. enough."

His expression suddenly darkened, his eyebrows raised, and the veins on his forehead popped out: "No one can buy something from me without giving me money. You are the first, Duolun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duolun, who was unable to move, felt a sharp flash of light in the air.

Dolan's perspective flipped violently, and it wasn't until his head that rolled out stopped that he saw his headless body sitting on the sofa.

He wanted to scream in terror, but he could only maintain a confused and frightened expression that quickly lost life.

Doflamingo looked at the bloody scene of blood splattering expressionlessly, then suddenly looked at his palms, clenching his fists unsatisfied: "Is it still difficult to control your abilities flexibly?"

At this time, the sound of fighting came to my ears.

Doflamingo stood up and walked towards the door. Doron's head happened to be in the middle of the road, and he kicked it away in disgust.

Opening the door, Diamandi and Pica, the core members of the Don Quixote family, stood outside the door.

In the luxuriously decorated corridor, countless corpses lay scattered everywhere.

"Young Master, what are you going to do next?" Diamandi licked the blood on the tip of the knife with a bloodthirsty smile.

Doflamingo took one look at the corpses everywhere and felt satisfied. He raised his lips and said, "The money Doron owes must be settled with that idiot king!"

After saying that, Doflamingo put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the corridor on the right.

In the darkness, He frowned as he saw all this.

When did such a child appear in Beihai?

He looks like a teenager, but he can not only kill people while talking and laughing, but he can also remain expressionless when facing bloody scenes.

Undoubtedly, he is a dangerous character!

Do you want to nip the evil signs before the other party can grow up?

Crane wasn't sure, so he followed.

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The man who suddenly stood up was stout and turned his head. His long orange hair, styled into two long braids, fell down on his chest.

His exposed chest was covered with chest hair and long horizontal scars, and his expressionless face looked very vicious and not easy to mess with.

In front of him, Zheniya was like a little pitiful person who needed to look up to when looking at others.

so high.

At least he is as tall as a young version of Kaido.

The man lowered his eyes, a cold blue light flashing under his needle-sized pupils.

He looked at Zenia expressionlessly and asked coldly in a rough voice: "You? The mother of that boy Doflamingo?"

Zenia:......

(lll￢w￢) I really feel what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.

She never thought that one day she would be sought for revenge because of that cheating Doflamingo.

Zheniya took a deep breath, pointed at her face, and asked softly: "See clearly, do I look like a woman with children?"

However, Reid, who was stout and had the title of 'blood-licking madman', didn't care what she said. His fists clenched loudly and he shook his head: "Regardless of whether it looks like it or not, if you hurt my brother, you will have to pay with blood." cost."

Zheniya:......(￣_,￣)

Hey, hey, so your two brothers were injured by Doflamingo. What does it have to do with a girl like me who looks soft and cute at first sight?

Why don't you seek revenge from Doflamingo? Why don't you stop?

Zheniya narrowed her beautiful eyes, staggered her steps, and subconsciously assumed a posture to meet the enemy.

A sandbag-sized fist hit her head, and just when she was about to hide, the opponent's fist suddenly hit the bird's claw.

The force of the collision formed a power shock wave, which spread outwards, and the sweeping air waves made the surrounding guests scream.

Zenia looked at the owner of the bird's claws blankly.

Unexpectedly, it was Marco (⊙?⊙)!

"Hey, it's not a good habit to attack girls yoi~"

Behind the burning blue flames, Marco's uninhibited smiling face was revealed.

Bista\u0026Yizang\u0026Zheniya:...(lll￢w￢)You are the one who is least qualified to say this!

Reid's eyes narrowed slightly: "A person with fruit abilities?"

He retracted his fist and looked coldly at Marco, who was much shorter than him.

Marco kicked his ankle twice, feeling really strong.

After a simple collision, the people who saw that the situation was not good had already quietly left the Fengqing Hall.

Zheniya glanced at them and saw dozens of people standing up from their seats, holding weapons in their hands and looking towards them with malicious smiles, vaguely threatening to surround them.

Are you an accomplice of the Doron Pirates?

At this time, Reid suddenly laughed, and his fists collided excitedly, making a faint popping sound.

It sounds very powerful.

He looked at Marco and said in an almost provocative tone: "I haven't met other ability users yet, so let me try your strength!"

"Ten times the punch!" Red yelled the name of the move and punched in Marco's direction.

Zenia even heard the sound of wind pressure caused by the pressure of her fists.

At this time, someone grabbed my arm.

I turned around and saw that it was Yizang.

Izo and Bista stood side by side in front of Zenia, each holding a knife in their hands, with the blade facing forward in the direction of the enemy.

Bista curled her lips: "I'm about to rush out."

Izo said to Zenia without looking back: "Follow closely! Zenia-chan!"

Zenia blinked, feeling very happy.

Are you about to run away now?

I’m so happy (≧?≦)?!

Izo and Bista moved at the same time, rushing towards the surrounding pirates.

Zheniya, on the other hand, ran forward excitedly behind the two of them.

Not even wanting to look back.

Ah, the sea, I'm backヾ(≧▽≦*)o!

However, as soon as he took two steps out, there was an oppressive atmosphere behind him.

Zenia's steps and smile paused in mid-air at the same time.

The next second someone grabbed the collar and lifted it up, a woman's faint voice sounded in his ears: "Your Highness, where do you plan to go?"

Zheniya hung her limbs, feeling as cold as falling into an ice cave.

She turned her head mechanically and saw Gion looking at her with a smile on her face.

Zenia:......

Go ahead, I know you won’t let me go!

Zheniya cried and stretched out her hand in the direction of Izo and Bista: "Izo~ help!"

Yi Zang looked back when he heard the sound and was immediately startled.

Bista chopped down the enemy who sneaked up on Izo with one blow, and looked in the direction of Gion.

Under this situation, Gion had no choice but to give up the mission of gathering intelligence and sighed: "I didn't expect the members of the Whitebeard Pirates to be here."

Then he looked down at the little girl in his hand, half-smiling but not smiling: "Your Highness, you really have a lot of friends!"

Zenia:......

She scratched the back of her head, smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no, no, thank you."

Gion:……

I didn’t expect this girl to be quite shameless!

She chuckled: "I'm not complimenting you!"

Zheniya(￣_,￣): I know, sister! No need to remind!

"Hey, I picked this girl up after all. Didn't you ask me for my opinion?"

Just as Zheniya was complaining silently, another familiar voice came.

She turned her head with difficulty and saw Beckman holding a flintlock gun with a cigarette in his mouth, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed between Gion's eyebrows.

Zenia's eyes lit up, as if she saw hope again: "Mr. Beckman!"

Beckman glanced at her and moved the gun forward again: "Let him go."

The threat is self-evident!

Gion's beautiful eyes turned and looked at Ben Beckman with a half-smile, and his voice was tender and gentle: "What if I don't let him go?"

Beckman narrowed his eyes, held a cigarette in his mouth, raised his lips, and looked handsome: "He looks like a powerful character, but... don't underestimate me, Navy."

After being called out, Gion finally looked at Beckman.

The two looked at each other and soon started fighting.

Zheniya, who was thrown to the ground and silently crawled under the table, sighed when she saw the chaos in the lobby on the first floor.

Really, how can I say that a fight started? (￣_￣|||)!

Ah, no!

The most important thing now is to escape quickly while Beckman entangles Gion.

She crawled out from under the table and looked up to see a pair of feet, with a green cloak pointing upward.

Zheniya raised her head in confusion and faced a ferocious face.

Zenia:! ! !

∑(口||大, eldest brother, who are you?