Master of Ninja World

A burly body suddenly reflected in the dust-free pupils, dressed in a thick black coat, with a golden hook on his left hand, a tall figure close to two meters, and horizontal scars on his face.

It is Krokdal, one of the "Seven Martial Seas under Kings" today.

"The strength of this old boy is making rapid progress."

The dark pupils circled Klockdal, and Gu Jing Wubo's heart was rippling, Wuchen nodded silently even though he was a little surprised.

The humiliation given to Klockdal last time has taken root in his heart, planting the seeds of hatred, so he can do his best to become stronger.

Only in this way can we draw the distance between each other, the dust on the other side, the figure will get closer and closer.

In fact, this kind of meeting is often attended by the "Seven Wuhai under Kings". As one of the three great powers on the sea route, Qiwuhai, which country is too unbalanced, still needs their nod to approve... It sounds awe-inspiring and practical Only a small person like Krocdal is tempted.

It seems that Hawkeye simply dismissed this kind of meeting.

"But your kid dare to take the initiative to test me... As the saying goes, as the host of Mary Joa, I will also give you a meeting gift."

The indifferent expression was replaced by an invisible smirk, and his gaze spread slightly. After seeing no one around, the dust-free gaze was awe-inspiring as a knife, and the locked direction was Klockdal's body.

In the midst of it, Krokdal, who was holding a cigar, seemed to sense the existence of dust-free, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned around suspiciously.

The first thing that catches the pupil is Wuchen.

"This guy... he did this deliberately. I found out what he intended to do?"

Krokdal's face solidified when he sensed the existence of dust-free, and his mind could not help but rise to become the "Seven Wuhai", the first time he came to the scene of Mary Joa.

The scene of being crushed by dust is vivid.

The almost instinctive meaning was so bad that a calm heart became violent. What was the specifics, but it was unclear, and only a hundred and twenty heart guards were secretly raised.

This is Mary Joa of Tiger Den and Wolf Den. It is not a kind place. Even if it is killed, there will not even be a funeral for him.

"You bastard stole~ watched my wife take a bath, and stole her inner~ clothes!"

At this moment, a blushing rich king rushed over in angrily, pointed at Krokdal's nose, bloodshot in his eye sockets, and looked indignantly wishing to smash him into pieces.

"What's the mess, I don't want to die and let Laozi stay away." The unexpected change made Klockdal stunned, and immediately yelled murderously.

He didn’t put the king in his eyes at all, and he was full of contempt. It’s not because this place was Mary Gioia. He solved the situation in front of him with a hook. This is the territory of the world government, so you should give some face. .

The world respects the strong, and the big fists have the final say.

"Steal ~ watch my wife take a bath, and steal her inner ~ clothes, how dare you talk to me like this?!" The king enlarged his eyes and said in disbelief. He didn't expect such a wild flower picker in the world. .

Krokdahl's face became more and more gloomy when he heard the words, and the cold flashing barb of his left hand had been raised. Just as he was about to understand the king's life, the abnormal changes began again.

The surrounding void is slightly distorted, although it is not large, it can be seen with the naked eye.

Especially the space next to Krokdal was the most serious. It was flooded with some mysterious power, like a deep sea vortex, something vaguely broke out of the shell.

"This is... the flame?"

Seeing such a weird scene, Krokdal was taken aback, and immediately tightened his mental alert, and noticed the throbbing of flames from this shameless vortex.

It is not very lethal, but it has a different kind of weirdness.

The king who provoked him for a time also looked out of the sky.

"No, this he~ fucking..."

Looking intently, Krokdal's old face, who suddenly realized something was wrong, twitched, and already guessed what kind of powerful thing it was.

"Kakka..."

The twisted void suddenly expanded, bursting open like a mirror, and countless women's underclothes fell out of it, falling in front of Krokdahl like fine snow.

This sudden scene left everyone in a daze, staring blankly at the women's underwear everywhere.

"You shameful beast, with a fierce look, the black one belongs to my wife!" The previous king said bitterly, tears streaming down his face.

"You nasty old man, is he ~ fucking an idiot? This looks like a planting and framing, how did you become a king like a stupid pig?!" Krokdalka lord, who became angry with his neck, roared like thunder. .

With a scarlet fire in his eyes, Krokdal vomited blood in depression. This innocent disaster came at an untimely time. When she only came, she was slapped and sap-in-the-dark!

"Let me go, don't forget where it is."

A majestic low drink resounded in his ears, Krokdal's expression was rigid. Although he was unwilling, he still let go and threw the king out like trash.

The person who spoke was the former navy marshal, and now the army commander-Kong!

"This is a naked conspiracy, what does your government do for food?! With his mouth twitching, Krokdal yelled in defense, his expression extremely gloomy.

Marshal Kong's old eyes looked at the women's clothes everywhere. Of course he knew that this was a conspiracy, but he had already been taken seriously, even witnesses!

Krokdal jumped into the sea and couldn't wash it out. In the future, he will have many ridiculous titles-inner~clothes thief!

Staring at the old green-faced Krokdal, Commander Kong felt happy in his heart. He was once also a navy, and he hated the deformed organization "Qiwuhai under the King".

What's more, this is Mary Joa, how can he tolerate Krokodall's troubles.

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