The Pirate Garen

Tiqi spent a lot of effort before finally pulling his head out of the ice pit.

When he touched his dizzy head and looked up, what met him was Huang Yuan's teasing eyes and a smile with mocking skills.

On the side of Tiqi, there was an endless heat wave and a bitter cold wind.

Faced with the duality of ice and fire, Tiqi only felt like a ball of fried ice cream that was kneaded by others.

"My life is over!"

There was a burst of despair in Tiqi's heart.

"Now."

A cluster of flashes quietly appeared in Huang Yuan's hand, and he said casually:

"Surrender?"

Tiqi's breath was stagnant, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes:

Surrender the devil!

He took the big blame for killing the Tianlongren, and if he surrendered, can he still have good fruit? !

As the first person in history to kill the nobles of the world, he will definitely be executed by the world government as a typical crime in public!

In the silence, the murderous intent from all around became more and more fierce.

The flashlight in front, the electric fan on the left, and the air conditioner on the right were all turned on to the highest gear at this moment.

"Gulu Gulu, Gulu Gulu."

At this moment, the phone bug suddenly rang.

"Forehead"

Kuzan turned off the air conditioner, took out a phone bug from his pocket, and picked up the microphone: "Marshal of the Warring States Period?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a powerful curse roared out from the speaker of the phone bug:

"Kuzan, what did you do!"

"Didn't you tell Galen to keep an eye on that guy after you passed by? Why did you let him run to attack the Tianlong people again!"

"What?"

Kuzan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help saying in surprise:

"Did Galen also kill the Celestial Dragon?"

Hearing the word "also", Tiqi couldn't help feeling a strong resentment in his heart.

But at this time, everyone ignored him, and the extremely excited voice of Zhan Guo in the phone bug came out again immediately:

"Not yet! He just killed a Celestial Dragon guard now!"

"Hurry up, we still have time to suppress this matter!"

"Damn it! Those XX Tianlong people who only know how to cause trouble!"

The situation was so serious that even Marshal Warring States, known for his calmness, couldn't help swearing on the phone.

"Yes, I'm going now!"

When Kuzan heard this, he no longer hesitated.

Kuzan is well aware of Galen's various strange abilities and the existence of the ghostly golden lion, so he understands in his heart:

If I go one step later, once the situation gets out of control, another great pirate that no one can control will be born in this world.

Thinking of this, Kuzan immediately put away the phone bug, and sprinted in the direction of Chambord's Population Auction.

The only ones left by Tiqi's side were Akakenu and Kizaru.

The pressure Tiki faced suddenly eased, and his mood also improved.

Can't relax at all.

The sea has been completely frozen, and he has no way to escape.

Although Tiqi already has the nickname of "Blackbeard", compared with his "father" Whitebeard, his strength is far inferior.

At least, two generals are more than enough to deal with today's Tiqi.

Huang Yuan was still not in a hurry to act, but said to the red dog next to him with some concern:

"That Galen is so strong that even the Golden Lion is in the hands of him and Kuzan."

"Kuzan passed by alone, can he be suppressed?"

He shook his head helplessly, and sighed to himself:

"I don't want to have to work overtime to arrest another person after I come out this time."

Tiqi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he almost couldn't help standing up and shouting for Huang Yuan's words.

If Galen, who was making trouble over there, could attract another general for him, then his chances of escape would be greatly increased.

But Akainu didn't move at all, just said coldly:

"I don't know how strong Galen is, and I don't know if Kuzan can suppress him alone, but..."

He glanced at Tiqi blankly:

"This Marshall D. Teach, but the man who once completely defeated that Galen."

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Tiqi's face darkened when he heard that, and at this moment, he only wanted to strangle Galen and the reporters who wrote the news to death.

And the red dog and the yellow monkey looked at each other, and said no more:

"The dog gnaws the red lotus!"

"Light speed kick!"

In the population auction.

After a lot of effort, Galen and others finally freed the slaves imprisoned in the backstage of the auction house one by one, and found the key to release them from the heavy shackles.

The slaves didn't mention their gratitude to Galen, and Hancock's eyes looking at Galen became softened, soft, and even faintly hot:

Galen looks forward and backward, thinks a lot, and the methods he uses are somewhat "insidious", completely different from the kind of indomitable hero Hancock imagined;

But Hancock had to admit that Galen's approach worked.

Rescue the slaves, kill the Celestial Dragons, and get out of the body without karma. Only Galen can do such things in the whole world.

Looking at Galen's busy back while rescuing the slaves, Hancock completely changed his stereotype of this "hypocritical villain", and unknowingly followed Galen's pace closely, never leaving.

"Let's go!"

After appeasing the slaves, Galen turned to Nami and said:

"We've been out for so long, we should go home!"

"kindness!"

Hancock faced Feiyun but didn't know it, he just replied subconsciously.

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Nami looked at Hancock, and suddenly became very strange.

"I, I mean"

Hancock was a little nervous for no reason.

Relying on the charm of the empress to suppress Nami and Weiwei all the way, she actually showed a faint shyness at this moment.

The air was silent and the atmosphere was tense.

Fortunately, rescuers came:

All I could hear was the sound of dense footsteps coming from far and near outside the auction house.

"I'll go out and have a look!"

Galen reacted quickly, picked up the big sword and ran out the door.

Hancock subconsciously took steps to follow Galen's back, which even caused Nami to chase after him with gritted teeth.

In the end, everyone followed Galen out of the auction house.

As soon as he went out, he saw a big scene:

I saw that the auction house was already surrounded by a group of naval soldiers.

Surrounded by this group of naval soldiers, there was another group of Celestial Dragon guards standing aggressively in the front row, and many trembling people were still tied with shackles on their hands.

With a glance, Galen found that those captured by the Celestial Dragon guards were all the guests present, the staff of the auction house and the guards of Saint Idian who had just fled in all directions.

Except for those powerful pirates, almost all the people who escaped before were captured.

And at the forefront of the line, stood two Tianlong people with fat stomachs, strange shapes, and a slight resemblance to the Idiant Saint just now.

"my son."

The old Tianlong held a delicately decorated musket in his hand, and angrily shouted at an auctioneer who was bound in shackles beside him: "Did you die here?!"

"Yes, yes. Ashosan!"

The unlucky auctioneer replied tremblingly.

There was a shot.

A corpse was thrown aside by the guards like a dead dog, but the anger on the face of that Esther Saint did not abate in the slightest.

Ashuo Sheng didn't say a word for the time being, another Tianlong man next to him dragged out another auctioneer with his own hands, and asked again:

"Where is my brother's body?"

He had a bit of a stutter when he spoke, and he couldn't even wipe off the saliva from the corners of his mouth. Even when he was angry, he didn't show any anger, only funny.

However, the auctioneer who was caught by him stuttered even more frightened than he did:

"He is, he is with me."

In the end, the auctioneer completely collapsed in fear, and said tearfully:

"Idiant Saint's body has been, been beaten to death by that murderer!"

It was indeed beaten.

Tiqi beat the humanoid fat pig into a blood mist with one punch, and scattered raindrops covered a large area.

If they wanted to collect the body of that Saint Idient, his father and elder brother would probably need to scrape away half of the walls and floors of the auction house.

"Damn, mess with you, you all have to die!"

The sound of stuttering sounded again, and the guests and staff who were tied up by the Tianlong guards all lost their blood in the fear of death.

Even for such absurd reasons as being in a bad mood, the aristocrats of the world can easily take people's lives.

Now that the son of St. Ashjo died here, I am afraid that all those present would have to be buried with him.

"Those guys!"

As the father, Ash Hoshen turned his tyrannical eyes to Galen and the others who appeared in front of him, and asked again:

"Were they there when my son died?"

His voice was so fierce that he almost undisguisedly wanted to pour his anger on Galen and the others.

"That's right!"

A guard who escaped before did not dare to raise his head and knelt on the ground, but replied tremblingly:

"And at that time, the few of them were closest to Idient Saint!"

The dereliction of duty guard seemed to be grabbing some life-saving straw, pointing to Perona who was following Galen, he said without hesitation:

"Before Lord Idient died, he was preparing to take that pink-haired female slave back to be his wife!"

"What?"

Ashuosheng and his silly son immediately cast their murderous eyes on Perona.

Those two murderous gazes softened in an instant.

Perona was so frightened that her face turned pale, so she had to hide behind Hancock again trembling, only showing two lovely twin ponytails trembling with her body.

Those two excited gazes softened in an instant.

"Dad, Dad"

The silly son pointed at Perona behind Hancock and stammered, "I want to."

"What do you want!"

Aishuosheng patted his silly son on the head angrily:

"Your brother's last wish, of course, should be fulfilled by my father!"