One Piece: Start As Celestial Dragons

Chapter 83 Misfortune Does Not Come Single

“He thinks your death date has come.”

The person who was holding him in Mr.3’s arms suddenly made a sound, which was shocking.

“Damn, when did you wake up! But now you are held in my hand by me. As long as you move a little bit, you will be killed by me!”

Although Mo Yun woke up, his sword was still on the man’s neck anyway.

Do you really think that you will be fine when you wake up!

“Really? Let’s see who is faster.”

Mo Yun said lightly, he was embarrassed enough just now, and now he is still being held in his arms by a man.

How did this make Mo Yun suffer.

Hearing this, Mr.3’s hands couldn’t help tightening, he swallowed, “What do you want to do?”

As soon as his words fell, the person in his arms disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Yun stood in front of him face to face.

Mr.3 had not reacted at the beginning, but when he did, his arms were empty, and the person he was holding was standing in front of him.

“When did you get here!”

“Didn’t I remind you just now?”

Mo Yun pulled out his ears a little impatiently. Mr.3 didn’t even listen to what he said just now.

Mr.3 looked at Mo Yun warily and took a few steps back.

This form in front of him is obviously unfavorable to him, and he suffers a bit from two-on-one.

No, we still have to call out Golden Week.

It will be easier if they use the combination of the two of them.

“Golden week you hurry out! Let’s join hands!”

“Are you looking for this little girl?”

Sabo lifted a little girl with one hand, with her drawing discs scattered around his feet.

“Hurry up and let me go!”

The little girl looked bulging and looked a little cute.

“Sorry, I can’t let you go now.”

Sabo smiled apologetically at the little girl, then turned his gaze to Mr.3 with his mouth wide open.

“You guys did a sneak attack!”

“What a sneak attack? If we hadn’t been cautious, we would have been ruined by that little girl.”

Mo Yun flipped a Byakugan to Mr.3. The other two didn’t know what ability the little girl had, but he knew it all.

As long as the black paint gets on someone’s body, they will soon start to kill each other.

“Fortunately for you, let’s fight again next time.”

Mr.3 knew that he would definitely not be able to beat the three people in front of him, and even if he wanted to use nirvana, but the place here was still a bit small, and it was not enough for him to use it.

“Who let you go?”

Mo Yun flashed in front of Mr.3 and looked at him up and down. He remembered that this man was quite useful behind him, but he was a little restless.

If only it can be used by him.

“What do you want to do?”

Mr.3 looked at Mo Yun in fear, still thinking about how to escape from this Shura field.

I knew I wouldn’t be exposed anymore, now it’s over, and people haven’t been killed, but I’m going to be annihilated.

What a misfortune does not come singly!

“Don’t worry, we won’t kill you. You should know a lot of Crocodile’s plans, right?”

Mo Yun looked at Mr.3 very “gently”, and the killing intent in his eyes made people tremble uncontrollably.

He said that he would not be killed. In fact, after the final use, he will still be killed. Don’t think he doesn’t know!

“I don’t know anything! You still have to die!”

See what he said, as if to do something to him.

“Don’t tell me? There were still a few crocodiles in the room just now. Do you want to get in touch with them intimately?”

Mo Yun pointed at the room inside Mr.3. Those crocodiles shouldn’t die without water, and don’t think he didn’t know that there is water under this room, which is where crocodiles usually rest.

“I really don’t know anything! This kind of thing is generally known to people above Mr.2, I just take whatever orders the boss gives me.”

Mr.3 rubbed his hands and looked at Mo Yun flatly.

It seemed that Mo Yun was a little moved.

Just when Mr.3 thought he was going to escape, Mo Yun suddenly grinned at him.

“You should always know who the people in your studio have to deal with.”

Mo Yun was not completely unconscious, he could still hear some things while lying on the ground.

Of course, this includes Sabo’s analysis.

Now that Palo has found him, Kuina and Hisoso are in danger.

But don’t meet Mr.1, that man is still a bit strong.

After all, he followed Crocodile in the war on the top.

“I shouldn’t be very clear about this? Anyway, I can’t find them anymore. Just let me go. I’m sure I won’t continue to trouble you anymore.”

“You follow us.”

“why!”

Mr.3 exclaimed, he has said everything he can say, why is he still reluctant to let him go.

He just doesn’t want to fight with these people, not really can’t beat them, OK!

“I have given you a lot of face!”

Mr.3 roared, his hands suddenly started to move.

“Candle shackles!”

The handcuffs made of candles suddenly appeared on the wrists of several people, and they all did not react.

Mr.3 smiled triumphantly, but he didn’t expect to subdue these people so easily.

His candle lock is as hard as iron. Don’t think these people can break free.

“Now you know how good I am! If you ask me, I can tell you about it!”

Mr.3 laughed wildly, Miss Golden Week also escaped because Sabo’s hand was tied.

She faintly glanced at Mr. 3, who was smiling happily. Since everyone has been solved by him, there shouldn’t be anything about her here.

I can finally go back to eat senbei after get off work.

During the Golden Week, he picked up his drawing plate and carefully wiped his back behind him before leaving.

“Hey! Where are you going for Golden Week?”

“After get off work, I’m going back.”

During the Golden Week, Miss kept walking without even turning her head back. After speaking, she hurried forward, for fear of delaying her time to eat senbei.

“Forget it, anyone has caught it anyway.”

Mr.3 turned his gaze to these three people again, why didn’t they show any panic at all?

How does he feel a bit familiar in this scene?

Suddenly there was a bad feeling in his heart.

As he had guessed, Palo’s hand pressed slightly, and the seemingly hard candle lock broke.

Then there is Sabo, and finally Mo Yun.

The sound of the candle locked on the ground kept reverberating in Mr.3’s mind.