The Great Master of Martial Arts in One Piece World

As soon as Ye Fan returned to the shop and lay down, a small phone bug rang in his pocket.

"Hey." Ye Fan said displeasedly.

"Well, I'm Team Leader Ikari, Ye Fan, how did you complete the mission?" Leader Ikari said lightly in a majestic voice.

"Fortunately, it should be considered a success!" Ye Fan casually said.

"That's fine. Remember, you can't let other people know about this. You still have time to go to the institute if something happens!" Team Leader Ikari said coldly.

"Yes, I got it. Are you kidding me if I don't sleep at night?" Ye Fan muttered in a low voice.

"Zi! Zhi! Zhi!" A sound of electric current came from the phone bug, and Ye Fan shivered from the electric shock.

"..." A busy tone came from the phone bug.

"Go ahead, this old pervert, if he wasn't so strong, I would have made him a human being!!" Ye Fan cursed secretly.

He turned around and looked at the scroll he grabbed today.

I saw that the scroll was completely blue, and it felt like scales. When I opened the scroll, I saw a silver silk cloth falling on it, with small characters embroidered with gold thread. These characters are related to the world today. The characters used were all different. With just one glance, Ye Fan discovered that everything here was written in traditional Chinese characters.

'I, the great emperor of country D, Grant D Hill, remember that when I led my people to fight for many years, they finally unified the world and put an end to years of war. However, the purpose of my people is not to conquer the world, but to maintain world peace. And constantly have to destroy and seal off the monsters left behind in the previous world. My words are like a legendary novel, unimaginable, but these are things I have personally experienced. My descendants, remember our goal, Not to kill, but to change the world and improve the world...'

Ye Fan quickly looked at the text on the brocade. It was all about the story called Grant D. Hill, but there was no description about the Blood Demon Knife. Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that this would become this book. The world's greatest unsolved mystery.

However, the text recorded on this brocade stopped suddenly and without any warning. The most important thing is that the story behind is the real content!

Just when Ye Fan was complaining, the black area in his mind suddenly became bright again.

"Xiao Hei!!" Ye Fan shouted excitedly.

"Who are you?" Xiao Hei's intermittent voice sounded in Ye Fan's mind.

"I am Ye Fan, your boss!!" Ye Fan was extremely excited.

"I...remember...you...don't...but, I...just...want... .disappeared, and I...was...very...in...the...days...with...you...... ..Happiness..." Xiao Hei continued to say in a broken and weak voice.

"Xiao Hei, don't be like this, now I still want to wait for you to come back!"

"Haha, you were actually fooled!!" Xiao Hei laughed loudly.

"Let me go, Xiaohei, you kid, you are still in the mood to fool around with me now, get back here quickly!!" Master Ye Fan said, but two crystals oozed from the corners of his eyes.

"No, boss, I can't leave now, but I will definitely surprise you next time we meet!!" Xiao Hei said hehey.

"Go away, you bastard!"

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sp;"Boss, I will give you a big gift next time." After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he closed the message.

'Xiao Hei, you finally have news again, you bastard, I must deal with you properly next time we meet! ! ! '

On an unknown island in the New World, in a river on the island, there was a small wooden basin lying in a baby with a smooth body and an innocent smile on his face.

After floating for an unknown amount of time, a bald man wearing a white cassock picked up the small wooden basin from the river. He looked at a baby inside with a peaceful smile on his face.

"Kid, maybe this is fate. Since you are destined to me, then I will bring you to my temple to stay for a while!!" The great monk laughed at the island, and his huge palms touched his face from time to time. Teasing.

Looking at the child, there is a piece of brocade silk with a dragon character written on it.

The great monk chuckled, put away the brocade silk, glanced at the child, and said calmly, "You will be called a quitter from now on!"

The baby laughed out loud when he heard the name Jiese.

"Hahaha, let me tell you, I still have the talent for naming!" The great monk laughed loudly.

"Deadwood, get back here!" A loud shout came from behind.

"Master, why did you come out?" The great monk Kumu scratched his head and said.

"What are you holding in your arms?" the old monk asked doubtfully.

"Master, this is my disciple, your disciple. Don't underestimate him. She is destined to me, and I want to accept him as my disciple!" Kumu said respectfully, and the expression on his face matched his size. Rather inconsistent.

"They are all poor people, so let's keep it at home temporarily!" The old monk clasped his hands and said lightly.

"Yes, Master"

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Ye Fan returned to 075 Shipping Office. As soon as he walked in the door, he saw Leng Zhuo approaching with a stern look on his face. He glanced around and whispered, "Ye Fan, why are you back suddenly?"

"What? What big thing happened recently, and you actually said that you can't come back?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"Of course it's a big deal, otherwise why would we transfer both of us busy people back!" Leng Zhuo said with a smile.

"What's going on?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask, but he was extremely disapproving of Leng Zhuo's so-called busy man.

"The institute has arranged something easy and enjoyable for us! It is to accompany a guest to the sea and try our best to win her over."

"Go ahead, are you kidding me? They actually let the two of us do such a thing, and they're not afraid of us messing it up!" Ye Fan said two decibels louder, his tone full of distrust.

"I don't know if it's messed up or not, but I know this is no joke."

"Who is the mission target?"

"I don't know. I heard that one person will send him over tomorrow night." Leng Zhuo said lightly, his eyes constantly lingering on the passing beauties. When he encountered someone who was a little excited, he couldn't help but whistle.

Ye Fan looked at Leng Zhuo with a black face, his face was full of disdain, and there were some unexplained contents inside.

Ye Fan looked at the cold table with black lines on his head, a helpless expression on his face, and a feeling of hopelessness in it.