One Piece Tyrant Bear

"Not necessarily. Some people like to be nosy." Xiong looked directly into his eyes, not afraid of his questioning.

"Who?"

"Didn't you guess it?" There were few words, and he refused to say more?

"Can you invite him to help?"

"No, you don't need to worry, he will take action." Xiong groaned: "However, you have a lot of problems with murlocs. In the future, you will be unstable."

"Yeah." Jinping did not deny this point. Murlocs are also uneven.

The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

Just like humans, there are good people and bad people.

"You are here this time..."

"Passing by, I happened to see the battle, so I just came over to take a look. I didn't think it was you." Xiong said nothing.

Zhenping thought about it for a moment, and understood, no wonder the navy didn't continue to chase after it was intercepted by this person.

"Where are you going next?"

"At that time you will naturally know." The bear sold a pass.

"Ok."

The two who had nothing to say looked embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 306 Goodbye Klockdal

Wind and dust billowed in the boundless desert.

This kind of place where birds don’t shit is off the beaten track. People who can stay there for a few days are already very powerful.

It is basically impossible to get out of the desert.

A figure came out from the inside, the sky full of sand blew by his side, automatically detoured, as if there was a fan blowing in front of him, unable to get close.

The figure gradually became clear from far to near, wearing a cloak, with a cigar in his mouth, and his leather shoes stepping on the beach, slowly sinking in.

He didn't care at all, his eyes were staring into the distance, his indifference was filled with sullen eyes, and it was not pleasing to anyone.

A flying bird flew over his head, let out a mournful cry, and landed, covered and buried by yellow sand.

He walked out of the desert, stood on the dirt, breathed the fresh air, and shouted at the forest in front of him: "I finally came out, this ghost place, I will never come back."

Deserts are everywhere, where there are battles, deserts are naturally formed, but they are all inland.

In the world surrounded by the sea, it is not difficult or easy to find such a large desert.

Shaking the yellow sand on his body, he pulled out his cigar, spit out a puff of white smoke, and stared at the front.

"I hope that I can encounter happy things, otherwise, I will be unhappy and will kill people."

Talking to himself, the body did not stop, and continued to move forward.

The speed was very slow. After taking a long step, he moved a certain distance, and his advancing figure suddenly stopped.

"Boom."

The sound of fighting from the front was the sound of shells. He pricked his ears and listened carefully.

"Who is fighting? There are still people fighting in this kind of place. God is helping Lao Tzu, haha."

"I want to see who is so unlucky that I met Lao Tzu."

After spitting out the cigar, he quickly moved forward, behind him, mud and sand rolled.

Outside the desert is a forest, eroded by the desert, gradually shrinking, but they are still stubbornly resisting and refuse to give up.

Klockdal stopped, concealed his figure, raised his eyes, peeped in front, coughing cough, and looking straight.

The battle in front of him was over. The corpses were all pirates. He didn't know which pirate group it was.

It should be the unknown pirate group, who died terribly, who did it, so cruel.

A little kinder than him, this kind of person is more interesting.

He raised his head and saw it, he saw the murderer, stood in front, his gaze squeezed, and faced his gaze.

His eyes met, his big eyes stared at his small eyes.

He was silent, only embarrassed.

Krokdal's heart exploded, and the huge waves turned up, unable to calm down.

That person would appear here, how could he be?

"Is he here to pay me back?"

When this thought came up, Klockdal's heart trembled violently. If he guessed correctly, wouldn't it?

"No, I have to leave quickly, and I can't let him catch Lao Tzu."

Turning around and leaving secretly, he didn't want to fight that man.

After walking a few steps, he realized that he didn't want to go anymore, he straightened his chest and coughed: "Cough."

Look down, squinting, despising.

"Who is not long-eyed, dare to block Laozi's way, tired of life, right?"

He had the courage to say this sentence, making himself more domineering and confident.

Looking at the bear's eyes, he was a little panicked, as if he was still a bit shadowed, but he quickly suppressed it.

"It's you, I'm looking for something to do with Lao Tzu?" Klockdal said domineeringly, "I'm very busy, and I don't have time to chat with you. If you know you, please let me go quickly, otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite."

Light the cigar, take a breath, sparks.

Try to calm yourself down, don't panic, don't be impulsive.

Xiong looked at Krokdal amusedly, this man, is he going to fall behind?