Monkey King is In the Pirate

　　 "Sanji, Nami, it's great that you are all right! By the way, we have prevented the war, now we only need to defeat Krokdal and Baroque...Huh?"

　　 was talking, Weiwei saw "Nami"'s left hand, her voice stagnated, the excitement on her face slowly dissipated, and she said solemnly, "You're not Nami!"

　　 "The slave house is certainly not Nami!" "Nami" has a high-pitched voice and stroked her face with her left hand, turning into a guy with weird makeup and ballet costumes.

　　Senior agent of Baroque Work Agency, Mr.2 von Kray!

　　 The word "Neither male nor female" is used on him. It is really not a curse. He should be very happy after hearing it.

　　 "Weiwei!" Sanji's body stretched and his eyes were about to become heart-shaped, but then he saw Sun Xu and his face collapsed: "Why are you guys here too!"

　　 Sun Xu squinted at him: "Lookish chef, I'm not in the mood to take care of you now."

　　 Sanji frowned. Just as he was about to say something, his body shook suddenly, and he slowly looked at Mr.2, revealing a clear expression.

　　 He lit a cigarette: "Well, I'll give it to you this time."

　　 After finishing speaking, he threw himself in front of Weiwei and said enthusiastically: "Weiwei sauce, are you okay? Have you succeeded in preventing the war? It's amazing!"

　　 "Thanks to everyone and Sun Xu for your help." Weiwei took a step back quietly and whispered: "Sanji, I have a fiance, please don't do this."

　　 "Not... fiance?" Sanji was struck by lightning.

the other side.

　　 Sun Xu walked towards Mr.2 blankly.

　　 "Would you like to change opponents? It's a pity, the blonde brother's legs are very appreciated!" Mr.2 did exaggerated body movements, like dancing a ballet.

　　 "You made a big mistake." Sun Xu's voice couldn't hear the slightest emotion, it was like the cold wind in the winter, cold and cold.

　　 "Wrong? The slave doesn't understand what you are talking about?" Mr.2 showed a puzzled expression.

　　 "You will understand soon!"

　　 Sun Xu paused, and the next moment his figure suddenly disappeared.

　　 "Not good!" Mr.2's face changed drastically: "Look at my **** boxing technique!"

　　 He blasted a punch, and the air shook.

　　In the Baroque work agency, apart from Krokdal, the strongest are Mr.1 and Mr.2, and further down, including Mr.3, they are much worse than them, and they are not of the same grade at all.

　　 Although Mr.2 is neither male nor female, he is only slightly weaker than Sanji in the original book.

　　 Of course, now Sanji has learned six styles and domineering from Sun Xu, which is stronger than in the original book.

　　 However, this sharp punch was firmly caught.

　　Sun Xu's figure appeared in front of Mr.2, and his right hand pinched his wrist like iron tongs.

　　 "Why? My **** fist..."

　　Mr.2's face was serious, he tried to pull out his arm, but found that he could not move at all.

　　 Before he finished speaking, Sun Xu punched him in the face.

boom!

　　 Mr.2's eyes turned black for a while, his head was dizzy, and some of his teeth seemed to be loose.

　　 Before he came back to his senses, it was densely packed, and his fists fell like raindrops.

　　 There seemed to be magic attached to that fist. Every fist hurts his heart, and he doubts life. Even if the enemy hears his screams, he can't help feeling sympathy.

　　 Sanji was awakened by the screams, and showed sympathy: "It's too miserable! It's not good to be a person, I have to change..."

　　 After a while, Mr.2 became scarred, and Sun Xu stopped.

　　Mr.2 lay on the ground, looking at the sky impeccably: "Yes...the slave family lost, you...you are simply not a human being."

　　 After beating him violently, Sun Xu's expression eased slightly: "It should be said that you are still quite lucky."

　　Mr.2 almost couldn't move, but he couldn't help but gave him a sideways glance.

lucky?

　　 Lucky to meet you this pervert?

　　 lucky to be labeled like this?

　　 Are you afraid that you have a misunderstanding of the word lucky!

　　 Sun Xu smiled and said lightly: "If you didn't really think that you were a ladyboy, if it wasn't for your ability that inspired me a little, you would definitely die today!"

　　Mr.2 didn't understand why these two reasons were, but he understood one thing and was surprised: "You...you won't kill me?"

　　 Sun Xu thought for a while, then turned to look at Weiwei: "Weiwei, you decide, do you want to kill him?"

　　 "Forget it." Weiwei shook her head slightly: "I'll just hand him over to the navy in a while."

　　 She is kind-hearted and unwilling to commit more killings.

　　 In the original work, the culprit Krokdal was not killed, but was taken away by the navy and locked up.

　　 Of course, there is another reason that Mr.2 was too miserable just now. The screams can be said to be sad for the hearer, and tears for the listener.

　　 Weiwei felt her anger disappeared.

　　 Sun Xu nodded, squatted down, smiled and said: "I heard it? You don't have to die! Thank you Weiwei!

　　 In addition, give you a piece of advice, forget Nami's face, and let me know that you dare to be like Nami, you are dead! I can't save you too! "

　　 paused, and he showed a smile but a smile: "Remember the feeling you just saw, dare to be like Nami again, I will let you die in more than ten times the pain."

　　Mr.2 gradually opened his mouth.

　　 Because of this?

　　Nami, is that the orange-haired woman he just changed?

　　 just because she became like her, she suffered such a tragic torture!

　　 This inhuman fellow!

　　Mr.2 feels bitter and wants to cry.

　　 "By the way, in order to prevent you from disbelief, I will let you try it first."

　　 "What to try?" The doubts in Mr.2's mind just arose ~www.novelmt.com~ and immediately came out: "Ten times...Ah!!!"

pain!

　　Unimaginable pain struck.

　　 Ten times?

　　 a thousand times, no, ten thousand times is almost the same!

　　This kind of pain can't even be described with pen and ink. Although it is only a short moment, it is definitely the memory Mr.2 does not want to recall in his life.

　　 This is a matter of course.

　　 At that moment, Sun Xu used double-digit spells on him, including tactile enhancement, soul perception enhancement, etc., to increase his perception ability to the limit.

　　 Then, he condensed the mana into a needle and lightly stabbed his soul.

　　 That taste is absolutely sour and refreshing.

　　Sun Xu took a step away, and when he passed by Sanji, he gave him an unkind look. He saw that Sanji's heart was shabby, and he secretly made up his mind to improve his cooking skills while also increasing his strength by the way.

　　 Strive to catch up with Sun Xu as soon as possible!

　　 Otherwise it would be too insecure.

　　 Thinking of Mr.2's scream just now, he couldn't help but shudder.

　　 "Weiwei, let's go and see Nami's battle." Sun Xu embraced Weiwei again.

　　Actually, his consciousness locked Nami all the way, just to prevent accidents.

　　 When Sanji came back to his senses, he found that the two had already flown away.

　　 "Hey! Wait for me! Wait... This bastard! When I surpass him, I must kick him into a pig!" Sanji was furious.

　　 Of course, what he is most angry about is not being left behind, but Sun Xu holding Weiwei...

Ok?

Ok? ?

　　 "Weiwei said that she has a fiancé, so she told me to keep her distance, why can the **** Sun Xu hold her?" Sanji seemed to understand something, and slowly opened his mouth.