One Piece Tyrant Bear

Yes, old friends, friends in the mouth of the green pheasant, a friend, very rare.

"Visit me, no need. You can do your things now. That person is still in Alabastan. He is late, but he won't see her."

To tease, the bear would actually tease, the green pheasant moved his hat and glanced in disbelief.

The change was so great that he somewhat doubted whether this person was a bear or not, could it be someone who faked it?

Let go, no longer silent, indifferent, in Xiong's eyes, there is no bitter killing intent.

Time can wash a person's soul and let them understand life.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"Don't worry, where I want to go, a matter of thought."

"Okay, I'll go first."

The green pheasant rode on his bicycle and walked slowly on the road, leaving the bear with a back.

As he left, there was still the cold air in the sky, melting with the wind.

"A woman, is it worth your care?"

The same words sounded in the hearts of the two of them. The people they care about represent their lives.

The green pheasant needs to find what she wants in a woman.

Perhaps it is his life.

………

"You can find me?"

"Your eyes are not blind, if you can't find you, what qualifications do I have to be the king of the Seven Martial Seas."

"Yes, you are not them."

"They can't find you?"

The man shook his head, and the black knife on his back exuded an air of terror.

Ling Li's sword aura came with the wind, his face was aching.

"Bassoromi, what are you doing in Alabastan? Is it for Krokdal?"

Xiong shook his head and replied coldly, "No, you are wrong, Mihawk, Krokdal has failed and was defeated by a kid. You didn't see that picture, tsk."

It's a pity, but why is there a mockery on your face.

Hawkeye couldn't help but pray for Krokdal, poor man, your old friend watched you be defeated, and stood by.

At the last minute, I didn't save you, what a cold-blooded man.

"Are you looking for something to do with him?"

"It's okay, I'm here to find you."

"Look for me, we don't seem to have such friendship?"

The friendship between the two is very shallow, much shallower than Krokdal, and it is incredible that he can come to him in person.

Hawkeye Mihawk smiled faintly, and the black knife flashed a black light, fleeting.

"Klockdal has failed, so his position will be vacated. Who do you think is more suitable?"

"You came to me to talk about this?"

"The position of Qiwuhai under the king, many people hope to get, the navy may be involved in things, do you think you and I, as one of them, are not prepared?"

Anything that comes to oneself, without preparation, will be very passive.

The strong do not like a passive life.

They are confident, but it does not mean that they are arrogant, no matter who they are, they will be inclined.

"No matter who it is, it has no effect on me. This is not something you and I should worry about, Mihawk."

The two are lone travelers. Who is the person here? The relationship with them is not much.

Thinking of this, Xiong thought of someone who also replaced Krokdal's position and became the king of Qiwuhai.

"Not necessarily, the navy candidate, I seem to have news."

Mihawk got the most reliable news, so he didn't say anything and asked the bear to ask him.

"Oh, who?"

A person flashed in his mind, that nasty face.

"Aren't you not interested? Who is it, you are not afraid, Basolomi bear, I thought you would not care."

The bear felt that his expression was quite embarrassing, and he was refuted by what he had just said.

"Ahem, Mihawk has something to say."

His expression returned to indifference, and his eyes were cold.

As merciless as ever, this is the original face of the tyrant Xiong.

"People you wouldn't think of." He said again: "After you know it, I'm afraid you will feel uneasy."

"Who?"

Hawkeye opened his mouth and said a name. The bear's guess was correct, it was really him.

But if he wants to join the Seven Martial Seas under the King, he needs to cast a certificate. So, what is the certificate?

"What do you think he would do?"

"I don't know, but I don't think he will catch ordinary pirates, make things bigger, make things bigger, and take advantage of the fishermen."

The eagle eye is indeed an eagle eye, and his gaze is as accurate as ever.

He stared at the bear and told his inner guess.

"Oh, what price do you think can let the Warring States period be relieved?"

"Didn't you think about it?"