A young man with wings fell from a high wall, because the wings were too small to support his heavy body, and finally accidentally smashed through the roof and fell straight into the baths hundreds of square meters wide.

It is a large enclosed bath with waist-deep water and a faint saltpeter smell.

Obviously, the water in the pool is hot spring water.

Brontë, who had smashed his old waist, raised his head with difficulty, looked at the misty environment around him, and couldn't help but smile.

Now, he has gone deep into the interior of Nine Snake Island, pounded the female emperor's base camp, and came to her bathing place.

I just don't know if the female emperor has come back from going out, if I can meet here by chance, it is really God's favor.

Brontë carefully looked around, but did not find the figure of the female emperor, so he wanted to take a good bath while there was no one around.

Suddenly, the surrounding fog gradually dissipated.

Not far away, a hazy figure appeared in the field of vision, which was particularly eye-catching.

Brontë had never seen such a perfect body, slender and slender, smooth skin on the back, although there was a dark red mark, but it did not affect the beauty at all; The upper and lower body proportions are just right, as if it were the most enchanting scenery in the world, no, it should be the greatest work of art.

The female emperor also noticed the voyeur's gaze, and immediately turned around, wanting to hide the shame of the past, but picked up sesame seeds and threw watermelons, revealing the great scenery in front of her.

After realizing it, she wrapped her arms around her chest and quickly squatted into the water, only showing half of her head, and her eyes were full of hostility.

The two sisters outside the door heard the movement and broke in with weapons in hand, angrily looking at the man who appeared out of nowhere, wanting to unload him.

The female emperor stood up, slowly retreated, walked out of the bath, and let the sisters behind her put on their clothes.

Brontë stared at the amazing view he had never seen before until he was completely obscured by his clothes.

Even if the nosebleed couldn't control the outflow at the moment, he felt a little sorry for the female emperor.

He would rather be seen by the disciples than expose the mark behind it to outsiders.

It seems that the experience left a lingering shadow on his young heart.

The unkind-looking female emperor had a calm face, slender jade fingers together, and compared a heart-shaped gesture.

"Sweet and sweet!"

As the sexy voice fell, a heart-shaped ray of light shot straight at the intruder.

In the face of light that can petrify people, Brontë did not move, but his mouth was slightly open, and he whispered: "Dark Fruit Ability!"

Immediately after, an incredible scene appeared!

The moment the light touched Brontë's body, it disappeared, and his body did not show any signs of petrification, and seemed to be unaffected by the fruit's ability.

The two sisters looked inexplicable, and they would not have thought that their sister's sweet fruit would have a day when it would fail for men.

The female emperor is even more unbelievable, with her appearance and wisdom, there are still men in the world who are not interested in their bodies, it is simply a fantasy!

However, at this time, Brontë was a little unable to control the heat in his heart, and almost fell to his knees under the pomegranate skirt of the female emperor to become a licking dog, but his strong willpower forced him to calm down and constantly admonish himself in his heart.

"Don't lick the dog! Don't lick the dog! Don't lick the dog..." After

all, in the face of the stunning female emperor, only a straight man of steel like Luffy can not be moved.

The female emperor put on the black high heels prepared for her by the two sisters, walked to Brontë with elegant steps, and looked down at the boy who was a whole head shorter than her.

That aura is like a queen in the world.

Brontë only felt that the pressure was great, and it seemed that a few more glances were all blasphemy against the stunner in front of him.

At this moment, he finally realized the obsession of those passers-by with the female emperor, as long as he was a normal man, he could not control the inexplicable desire in his heart.

The female emperor quietly looked at the uninvited guest in front of her, without saying a word, suddenly raised her long legs of more than one meter, bent her knees slightly, hugged the back of her head with both hands, and kicked the young man in the face hard, kicking it out entirely.

Don't forget to pose for a poss that no one is looking at.

This foot female emperor has no ability to use, but it contains incomparably domineering power.

Fortunately, Brontë used the barrier fruit ability to resist in time, which avoided most of the damage.

But even so, half of his face was swollen, and there was a hot pain.

This has to be replaced by ordinary people, and the head can kick you out.

In order not to be beaten again, Brontë was ready to meet frankly.

However, the female emperor did not give him a chance at all, stretched out her snow-white and delicate long legs again, and kicked him unconscious.

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When he wakes up, Brontë finds himself tied up and kneeling in the middle of the huge gladiatorial arena.

It was full of people, all residents of the island.

Everyone stared at the teenagers in the field, there was nervousness, expectation, and pure melon-eating masses.

The female emperor sat on a high platform, holding Erlang's legs, looking down at the man outside the island below who had become a lamb to be slaughtered, with undisguised hatred in her eyes.

The shame on his back has been exposed, and in order to preserve the perfect image in the eyes of outsiders, the female emperor decided that he could not let this person leave Nine Snake Island alive, and he must be allowed to sleep on the island forever.

Seeing that the man she had saved was about to be publicly executed, Margaret jumped from the audience and went straight to the center of the field, wanting to intercede with Brontë.

However, Brontë just shook his head slightly, he didn't want to drag the kind girl into the water.

Margaret did not follow the boy's intentions, took out her dagger, and cut the rope tied to him.

Without the restraint of the rope, Brontë stood up, first thanked Margaret, who was willing to risk for herself, and then raised her head, not afraid to look at the female emperor.

He knew that the female emperor was a proud and powerful woman, and if she lost momentum at this moment, it would only make the other party more aggressive and unscrupulous.

"Boya Hancock, look what this is." Brontë uses the ability to split the fruit and break the palm of his right hand, wanting to deliver the marriage contract to the female emperor.

However, the fruit's ability is too weak, far inferior to the genuine fruit of Lord Bucky, so the palm of his hand only flies three or four meters away, like a kite with a broken line, falling into a parabola.

Brontë could only take his palm back in front of everyone, and this scene stunned everyone in the audience, thinking that the man used some demon method.

The female emperor felt that the parchment that had fallen on the steps was somewhat familiar, and seemed to be something very important, so she got up from her seat and went to pick it up herself.

When she saw the content on the paper, her expression changed instantly, and she stared at the teenager in the field.

"It's you!"

Although the female emperor hated Draco, she was not so disgusted with the younger brother who had a marriage contract with him.

Because that guy is different, every time there is something delicious, he will secretly send it to himself.

And his father is one of the few men in Draco who does not have that sense of superiority.

Therefore, the female emperor does not hate this family, but perhaps because of the hatred of Wu and Wu, she does not like them either.

In short, there are no feelings.

But in the face of the Draco, the female emperor was afraid from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing the slight change in the other party's expression, Brontë walked to Hancock, raised his head, and said softly: "Sister, to tell you the truth, in fact, I am no longer a Draco!"

"What?" The female emperor was shocked.

You know, as a Draco, it is enough to make most of the strong people daunted, including the female emperor of the Seven Martial Seas, and becoming a Draco means that you can be able to stand side by side with the gods and almost have whatever you want.

There was once a story that a Draco dreamed at night that someone was going to kill him, and the next day the navy dispatched 4,000 troops to take up a lair of 800 million sea thieves.

This is the real reflection of dreams into reality, and it also reflects the omnipotence of Draco.

Whoever touches the scale of anti-aggression dies!

"Sister, don't hide from you, I took the initiative to throw off the heavy shackles, all men are equal, why can Draco be above others? That's why I, like you, hate these moths who claim to be their creators. Brontë was indignant.

This sentence is really a big contrarian, if it is spread out, the entire Nine Snake Island may not be guaranteed.

The female emperor's eyes gradually enlarged, and she couldn't believe that there were children in the world who had lived in infancy since childhood and had supreme rights and status, willing to abandon their innate glory and wealth.

It's so rare!

This caused the female emperor's favorability for Brontë to suddenly soar, and it was temporarily decided to cancel his execution.

Brontë breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Hancock's sentence, and finally, he was accepted!

At least, it wasn't disliked.

Then the female emperor scanned everyone and made that trademark reclining motion, "The people of Nine Snake Island, no matter what the concubine body does, they will be forgiven, if you want to ask the reason, it is that the concubine body is too beautiful." The

scene was cheering, everyone's eyes were full of fascination, it seemed that they were obsessed with the female emperor's shocking appearance, and at the same time they were impressed by her arrogance.

Brontë looked at the proud twin peaks, his eyes were in a trance, and he only felt that he could marry this wife and die without regrets.

He secretly made up his mind that he would turn his ideals into reality and marry Hancock.

Even if you are often beaten after marriage, it is worth it!

Afterwards, Brontë was taken to the palace by Mother-in-law New, saying that she wanted him to admire a masterpiece.

The young man tiptoed behind, not knowing what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.

Then you will come to the very center of Nine Snake Island, a magnificent hall.

Suddenly, two curtains were slowly opened.

I saw the female emperor sitting on the baise giant python, facing the door, without hanging at all.

The confused Brontë rubbed his eyes, unable to believe that the welfare would take the initiative to deliver to the door.

He was so excited that he danced with excitement, feeling that this trip to Nine Snake Island was not in vain, and it seemed that he had already made a profit!

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