The Great Master of Martial Arts in One Piece World

Ye Fan looked at the four people who came out. Although he knew in his heart that their future results would be either tired of being played by the Tianlong people and becoming cannon fodder, or they would be directly executed for offending the Tianlong people. They were also pitiful people, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. A hint of mercy.

But take a closer look at the four people in front of you.He leaned back slightly and asked in a low voice, "Iverson, is there any situation with these four people?"

Iverson carefully looked at the four people walking out from the opposite side. After studying them for a long time, he said lightly, "Among these four people, two of them are the leaders of several pirate groups in the front section of the famous Grand Line. Of course, their reputations are all the same." It's the infamous one. The thin pirate with relatively long hands is Griffin, the leader of the Black Heart Pirates, who has a bounty of 4000 million Baileys; the bald man in the back is Curry, the leader of the Behemoth Pirates, and his job is to sell slaves. The bounty is unknown; the fat man next to Griffin is called Paul, and he is the deputy leader of the Behemoth Pirates. Although he looks honest, countless people have died under his hands, and his methods are extremely cruel; The last person who kept sticking out his tongue was seen in a pirate group when he was at the headquarters. His ability was unknown, but that pirate group has been destroyed..."

After hearing this, Ye Fan thought for a moment and stood calmly. He originally thought he was some miserable person, but it turned out that they were all pirates and the slave traders he hated most.

Ye Fan looked at the four people in front of him, looked at him murderously, and said lightly, "You can state your names. Then this may be your last moment in this world, so cherish it."

The four of them were stunned when they heard Ye Fan's words. They looked at each other, nodded solemnly, and said nothing. They saw one of the slender men suddenly turned into a huge werewolf and quickly moved towards them. Ye Fan rushed over, and just one step away from Ye Fan, he jumped up high and kicked his right leg towards Ye Fan's head with a sound of wind.

Ye Fan just stood there calmly, not moving at all, just looking at the kicked right leg coldly.

A muffled sound of "bang" came, and his right leg was firmly grasped by Ye Fan's left hand, but Ye Fan's figure did not move at all.

Saint Charlos frowned and scolded the butler, "This is the master you are talking about... He can't even make that bastard move with just one kick."

The butler buried his head deeply, his forehead covered with dense cold sweat, and explained tremblingly, "These people are all slaves we bought on the way. They are definitely not as powerful as the slaves in the Holy Land, but there are three more of them... ..."

Ye Fan held the kicked right leg, smiled contemptuously and said, "This is your strength, it's a bit too weak."

The other three people watched Ye Fan easily block the werewolf's attack.I couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It seemed that I couldn't meet this lieutenant colonel. He might be more powerful than the lieutenant colonel.

The three of them quickly stepped forward just as Ye Fan was about to throw the werewolf out.

Surrounded Ye Fan and continued to attack Ye Fan.

Soon the werewolf who was thrown out also joined the siege on Ye Fan.

And Ye Fan was like a small boat in the waves, his body constantly dodging slightly.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he moved slightly. Although the four people attacked frequently and from very tricky angles, Ye Fan could always just escape. The four people quickly increased their attack intensity, and the buildings on the port , the ground was quickly destroyed by three people.

Saint Charles saw that Ye Fan seemed to be suppressed by the four people, and he shouted happily: "Good fight, keep hitting me hard, haha".

Iverson, who was standing aside, looked at the besieged Ye Fan and whispered to Morgan, "I don't know what Colonel Ye Fan is going to do today. He didn't use any force at all. Although the cooperation of the four of them...

Although it looks airtight, with Colonel Ye Fan's strength, he can kill instantly. "

When Morgan heard this, he nodded slightly, but his eyes were always focused on the five people fighting in the field. He responded in a low voice, "Didn't you notice that the colonel didn't even use his sword today?"

"Well, just keep dodging. Even if you can't dodge, the opponent's fist will have no effect if it hits the colonel." Iverson suddenly said in surprise.

Ye Fan suddenly said in the middle of the scene, "Now that the game is over, you should all be pirates, so there is no point in your existence."

As he spoke, Ye Fan quickly struck out with his fists, "shaking the sky and the earth." Ye Fan's figure moved even faster. Among the people standing around, four Ye Fans suddenly appeared, one in front of each person.

After four muffled sounds of "Bang", "Bang", "Bang" and "Bang", the four people who had been surrounding Ye Fan were lying motionless on the ground, but their chests were deeply collapsed, and a pool of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths. , indicating that these four people have died.

Ye Fan retracted his fists and stood calmly in the field.

The navy surrounding Ye Fan's victory couldn't help but cheer.

"Morgan, the current colonel's strength is getting more and more terrifying," Iverson couldn't help but feel.

"Trash, trash, a bunch of trash. Four people were defeated so easily. Show me if they are dead. If they are not dead, I will shoot them myself." The sudden failure immediately made Saint Charlos furious. He immediately roared loudly at the attendants.

I saw several waiters walking up from behind quickly, came to the front of the four people, felt their pulses, and couldn't help but look at each other, cold sweat appeared on their temples.

He stood up and said tremblingly to Saint Charles, "All four of them are dead..."

"Trash, trash, take the four of them and throw them into the sea to feed the fish." Saint Charles pointed at the people in front of him and shouted loudly.

Ye Fan stepped forward and said lightly to Saint Charros, "Under the Charros Temple, now that I have won, can you let me and my soldiers go..."

Saint Charles's face looked extremely ugly, "We Tianlong people must keep our promises, Colonel Ye Fan, I will remember you. You will not be so lucky next time." After saying this, he called the housekeeper and the guards towards the giant ship. Go.

Looking at the huge ship that has sailed out of the port.

On the huge ship of Saint Charros, the steward looked at Saint Charros with a displeased face, and couldn't help but whisper, "Do you need us?" and then made signs on his neck...

Saint Charles looked at the butler's movements, waved his hands, and said angrily, "It wouldn't be fun to assassinate him. Since he dares not to give me face, then just play with him slowly." An evil and cruel smile appeared. In Charlrose's face.

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Ye Fan turned to Iverson and said, "You and Morgan, organize it. We will hold a banquet today, but I will not attend. There are still things to deal with. There is no need to ask me to attend the banquet."

"Yes, Colonel Ye Fan" they both replied in unison.

At night, bursts of laughter came from the naval branch station, as people ate the meat in their hands and drank the wine in their glasses.And Morgan and Iverson just appeared and then disappeared.As the two left, the atmosphere in the entire station reached another climax.

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