Lan Ran, this guy is the organizer of the conference!

Didn’t he hold this conference for fear that Luo Hao would continue to force him to pretend?

How could a forced king who was so obsessed with pretending, and did not hesitate to hold a Ten Thousand Worlds Pretending Conference in order to pretend, and invited all their skirt friends to the Grim Reaper World, sit idly by and watch others pretend to be forced in his territory and be indifferent?

“More wood sword eight is a big pit!”

At this time, Zhang Chulan, who was a little hindsighted, did not dare to stop for a moment, directly turned on Yang Wulei, and chased towards Whitebeard with full firepower.

It’s just that Whitebeard is no longer the injured, sick, and disabled old man who used to have extremely hard time beating red dogs.

After learning Chakra, perfectly fusing intercolumn cells, mastering Mu Dun who far surpasses the Konoha construction team, coupled with the recent hard work to read and write, delving into various ninjutsu, the strength has long been different.

Compared to holding the Shock Fruit, the strength was at its peak in the period.

Under the education of the teacher hired by Mal Gao with a high salary, Whitebeard, who had successfully learned the art of teleportation with hundreds of new fonts he had learned in the latest learning, had already arrived at the battlefield where Kenhachi Gengi and Ichigo Kurosaki were in a short time.

“It’s really boring!

Lao Tzu also came to you specifically.

I didn’t expect to find a garbage. ”

Kenhachi Kurosaki looked at Kurosaki Ichigo, who had slashed several times on his body in front of him, but did not even cut his skin, and was immediately disappointed.

Before, he thought that there was something in this trip, so he also ran to find Kurosaki Ichigo from afar.

I didn’t expect to go so many wrong ways, and the travel disaster that was hard to find in the end turned out to be a garbage.

If you can’t cut his skin, forget it, and actually instigate it in the killing game.

Even the courage to carry a knife is gone!

“Abominable!

What am I going to do?

Even the moon can’t cut his skin!

Is this the captain?

Can I rescue Rukia? ”

Kurosaki Ichigo heard Gengi Kenhachi contemptuous of himself so much, although his eyes were full of irritation, but after thinking that he had even slashed several times on Gengi Kenhachi just now, but he couldn’t even scratch his skin, the anger in his mind was occupied by fear again.

“Waste!”

Seeing that Kurosaki Ichigo was still looking timid, Kenhachi immediately pouted a little annoyed, and then leaned against the wall with a dismayed face.

“Don’t take me seriously at all!”

Kurosaki Ichigo gritted his teeth and glared at Kenhachi Gengi, but did not dare to make any changes.

“Is this the Grim Reaper of the same level as Lan Ran?

It’s quite horizontal! ”

On a tall building not far away, Whitebeard looked at Genmu Jianba condescendingly.

“A man born to fight, to fight!

Interesting!

Whitebeard, he… It’s mine! ”

Estes stared at Genmu Jianba, and a hint of bloodthirst appeared in his beautiful eyes.

She saw her own shadow in Gengi Kenhachi.

“Everyone arrived together, why should Laozi let you!”

Whitebeard said disdainfully.

“Give me face, give me the more wooden sword eight!”

Estes stared at Whitebeard.

“……”

Whitebeard was speechless.

This is really familiar.

How everyone learned to redhead.

It’s all that damn redhead who came up with such a classic pretend line.

It was a little tricky for him, the strongest man in the world, to face this face fruit.

“Lao Tzu is the one who has rejected the ability of the fruit of face: the red-haired man.

Do you think the fruit of face is useful for Lao Tzu? ”

Whitebeard glanced at Esders.

He is a whitebeard after all.

After changing the three admirals of the navy, it is estimated that he will be able to win the fruit of face.

But who is he?

A man who even the strongest owner of the Face Fruit, the red-haired Shanks, dares to refuse!

How could the face fruit that Esders learned from the red-haired Shanks work for him.

“Then use this to decide the ownership of this pretense!”

After seeing that the face fruit was ineffective, Estes put his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

“Lao Tzu has exactly this intention!”

Whitebeard’s eyes narrowed, and the five fingers holding Cong Yunche tightened sharply.

The two looked at each other and reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Between the electric flint, their right hand holding the sword and holding the sword struck out blatantly.

In mid-air, the two punched one and confronted each other with one palm.

“Damn it!”

Estes looked at his fist, his face a little gloomy.

She actually lost!

“He’s Lao Tzu’s!”

Whitebeard raised his big hand, and then jumped down beautifully.

“Huh?”

Kenhachi, who had been leaning against the wall, fake sleep, waiting for Kurosaki Ichigo to cheer up, and then fight with himself, suddenly raised his eyelids.

Under his gaze, Whitebeard’s much burly figure suddenly fell beside Kurosaki Ichigo.

“This guy… It’s so much more interesting!

Originally, Lao Tzu thought that this orange head was already the best quality in this batch of travel disasters, but he didn’t expect that there was actually a better one!

I didn’t run in vain this time!

Even if this kid doesn’t cheer up in the end, it doesn’t matter!

It’s enough to have this white-bearded strong man! ”

Just a glance, the moment he saw the white beard, he felt that the blood in his body immediately boiled.

Originally, he thought he had picked up a piece of garbage!

I didn’t expect that Kurosaki Ichigo, this garbage, could actually catch the great white shark of Whitebeard.



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