Pirate Hunting Space System

Qingzhi watched this scene, the huge figure no longer chasing him, he seemed to regard himself as air, he went to chase the somewhat embarrassed pink figure.

"That person is!" A look of surprise appeared on Qing Zhi's face.

Flamenco!

One of the Seven Wu Hai!

Qingzhi is like tactile electricity. After seeing this person, he backed up a few steps with a hint of thinking on his face. Why is this guy here?

Qingzhi didn't understand.

On the other side of Flamenco, Flamenco himself has no room to think, he can only run wildly, otherwise he might die!

There is no burial place for death.

Moria got closer and he knew that in about 10 minutes or so, this guy would catch up with him, and then tear himself to pieces, but what could it be?I have to do this, I have to draw this guy away to ensure that Nami will not die.

Flamengo lowered his head and his eyes were distracted. When he was about to die, the man was in a daze. He remembered the past.

Once...in the paradise of Tianlongren, he felt very enjoyable.

Flamenco Don Quixote is a Draco. The so-called Draco is a huge race created by the 9 largest families in the world. This race is very large, and the people in the race are called It is God!

They are the strongest, most powerful and noble species in the world. The Tianlong people are like the Brahmins of India. They can generally kill all creatures because they are noble!

They are noble than anyone else.

Tianlong people are the center of this world.

Flamengo has lived on the highest mountain in the world since he was a child. He is respected by everyone. Wherever he goes, everyone will kneel and lick his toes. He is a very powerful existence.

Until one day, his father told him.

"Flamingo, let's move out of the Tianlongren's paradise and leave here today. I want to live an ordinary life, and I don't want to be a Tianlongren anymore!" said Flamenco's father.

Flamengo now clearly remembers the warm smile on his father’s face. He remembered it in his heart. At that time, he missed and was angry. He gritted his teeth and looked at his father as if Looking at a prey, he wanted to tear his own father to pieces.

why?Why am I a noble Tianlongren, why should I move out of this heavenly paradise? Why not Tianlongren today?Could it be that someone drove out his family?Who is it, I want to kill them all, but.

At the end of the day, Flamenco learned from his father that it was his father, who had renounced his identity as a natural person, and took his younger brother, his mother, and himself to leave the Dragon Harbor that day.

"Why is my father improperly be an ordinary person with the noble Tianlongren! Damn it!"

Flamenco was crying directly at the time. He was in that cabin at a young age and cried loudly. He cried from day to night and developed a high fever. If it weren't for his gentle mother to accompany him .

Flamenco is likely to die on that ship.

After getting off the boat.

Flamenco ran all the way out of the harbor and rushed directly into the crowd. In the dense crowd, he disappeared, and his father rushed forward to chase Flamenco.

Flamenco ran fast among the crowd, and with a bang at the end, he was tripped directly on the ground by a person, and he fell to pieces.

Stretched out both hands.

"Flamingo! Get up, I hope you can forgive me... it's okay, we will live a peaceful life in the future!" Flamenco's father showed a sunny smile on his face.

After Flamenco heard this, he turned his head in a daze and looked at his father angrily. His eyes were full of hatred. The hatred in his heart was not evened out, but at this moment, it was more and more. Intensified.

I saw him suddenly throw away his father's hand in front of him, staring at his father angrily, got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and looked at his father and said, "You gave up your identity as a dragon and came here. Living above the harbor, don't you like the life of ordinary people so much? You want to be with these lowly ordinary people!"

Heard this.

Flamenco’s father was taken aback for a moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat for an instant, and he looked pale in all directions. He lost his identity as a Celestial Dragon and came here to hide an ordinary life. He couldn’t see it. Those who are accustomed to what the Tianlong people do, even his wife can't stand it.

That's why the two of them gave up their identities as the dragon people and only wanted to live a peaceful life, but they knew that they could not mention the time when they became the dragon people, because there are so many hatreds in this world. , If the people of the Tianlong people saw them, the former Tian slaves would definitely strangle them to death.

Thought of this.

Flamenco's mouth was directly covered by his father's arm.

But the people around had already noticed this, and they tilted their heads in confusion, not knowing what happened here, just in the next second.

Flamenco bit the palm of his father's hand, and his father let out a scream, took his fingers back, and looked at the son in front of him.

"You trash! Let us come to this filthy harbor now, walking in these, you filthy civilians should kneel after meeting the people of Tianlong!"

Having said this, Flamengo looked in all directions and looked at the people.

"Flamingo!!! Don't say it!"

"Believe it or not, I killed all of you in the room, believe it or not, hurry up and kneel down for me! I am a Celestial Dragon!"

Flamengo still yelled, and he didn't seem to notice the seriousness of this matter!

Just at this time.

"That little thing said that his father had given up his identity as a dragon, bastard guy!!!"

"Does the guy who gave up the dragon people come to us to live a peaceful life? Hahahahaha, so carefree, kill this guy for me, and catch all these people for me!"

A group of people was noisy.

Flamenco's father got a numb scalp, stretched out his hand, hugged his son, and rushed out of the crowd with the pain on his hand. Although the crowd was rioting, no mob came to the front to fight the two. A Tianlongren was killed, and they didn't do anything to them. These people just showed their gazes like robbers, staring coldly at Flamengo, watching him drift away and rush towards the harbor.

The tragedy of the Flamenco family!it has started!