One Piece: Fists of the Quartet

Chapter 13 I Want to Follow You

At this time, the weather at sea was getting worse and worse, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

I don't know if it's because of the weather or Boss Wen's aura, but at this time Fein feels so cold.

Forced to squeeze out a smile, Finn said with a smile as if crying: "Boss Wen, Boss Wen, wait, wait, do you remember? I even treated you to dinner."

Boss Wen smiled jokingly, and walked slowly into Fern.

"You want to kill me, the family will not let you go!"

Seeing that begging for mercy was unsuccessful, Fein quickly threatened.

"I met the little butcher. I believe that the family will not blame me if your boss Finn died on the boat."

"Fuck, old man, do you think I'm a vegetarian!"

When Fein saw Boss Wen rushing towards him, he became ruthless and slashed at Boss Wen.

And Boss Wen didn't even dodge, letting the saber strike him.The blade also went in a little, but was quickly squeezed out by the muscles.

Fein seemed to have gone crazy, and slashed at Boss Wen frantically one after another.

And Boss Wen probably felt that he had the chance to win, so he was not in a hurry to deal with Finn, but was playing with him like a cat catching a mouse.

"Is it useful? What's the use?"

Boss Wen spread out his claws, as if he wanted to hug Finn, and let Finn's machete fall on him.

Fein was holding the machete, and he slammed into Boss Wen's arms as if he was dying, and stabbed the knife into Boss Wen's chest with all his strength.

"Earn for nothing."

Boss Wen, who stopped suddenly, looked at his back in astonishment, where a section of the blade was exposed, and a thin layer of black was wrapped around the blade, which seemed to dissipate at any time.

"What is this?" Boss Wen was a little puzzled.

Even though his already old body was strengthened by the werewolf fruit, at the moment of being pierced, he still felt a weakness that he hadn't seen in years.

Finn in his arms raised his head and let out a grin, the scar on his face began to tremble with his smile.

"I said, old man, I will kill you if I have the chance!"

crunch--
The sharp blade was slowly drawn out, and the sharp blade rubbed against the hard muscles, making a tooth-stinging sound.

Finn pulled out the blade, and the thin black attached to it disappeared completely.

Boss Wen staggered back two steps and managed to stabilize his body.

Damn, I have been taking care of the family's internal affairs all these years, and I haven't fought for a long time.
"Fin."

Boss Wen wanted to say something, but Fein would not give him this chance.

Finn has been wandering at sea for many years, and having experienced countless life and death fights, he has long understood the reason why villains die because of talking too much.

Pu Chi - Pu Chi
There was a sound of a sharp knife entering the body, and in the precarious wind and rain, Finn was standing in front of a werewolf, thrusting his machete in again and again.

Every blow exhausted all his strength until the corpse on the ground stopped moving.

"huhu"

Finn gasped heavily, his hair was loosened by the heavy rain, and covered his forehead vertically.

Finn brushed back the hair that vaguely covered his eyes, looked at Boss Wen who was not moving in front of him, and spat at him hard.

"Fuck you, I thought you were hanging too much."

Watching the wolf corpse on the deck slowly transform back into a human form; exhausted, he sat down on the deck, silently recovering his state, looked at Boss Wen in front of him, thought for a while, and threw a Throw away the gun.

Snapped--
The gun was thrown on top of the cold corpse, and slowly slid to the ground. Finn was still uneasy and threw the wooden barrel standing next to him.
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Still nothing happens.

Finn breathed a sigh of relief and scanned his surroundings.

Fuck, the helmsman is also dead. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. It is estimated that it will become a storm. I have to drive away from the center quickly. Fortunately, I can sail.

It's all the fault of the fucking little butcher. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be in this state today. When Finn thinks of the little butcher, his teeth itch with hatred.

No, I have to go make up two knives first, or I won't feel well.

Finn dragged his tired body to pick up the machete on the ground, and glanced around casually.He picked up something on the ground and put it in his sleeve.

Um?I remember being here before?

Fein didn't find Zhang Youli from the place where he had fallen before, so he immediately became alert and raised his knife.

He will not think that he has made a mistake like those rookies.

"Are you looking for me?"

The sudden sound from behind the ear made Finn have no time to think about it. He held the knife and stabbed it backwards, but he didn't feel like touching anything.

Turning around suddenly, there was no one behind him, everything before was like his hallucination.

Finn held the knife and moved slowly, while his eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

He didn't find anything unusual until he leaned against the main pole.

And Zhang Youli stood on the mast, looking down at everything on the ship.

Watching Fein slowly move to his feet step by step, Zhang Youli was very emotional.

Damn, the two old men are better than each other, but fortunately, I have a better skill.

Fein settled down in his heart. Although he was not sure where the little butcher was, there was no doubt that he was still on the boat.

"Little butcher, I know you are on this boat. I can tell you from my years of experience at sea that a storm is coming soon!"

Then Finn took another deep breath and said loudly: "And we are right in the middle of the storm, if we don't sail away by boat, we will all die in the hands of the storm!"

"If you agree to let us leave together, I can give you 300 million Baileys!"

Zhang Youli looked up at the sky in some surprise, he looked really depressed.

After a pause, Finn gritted his teeth when he saw that there was still no response from the surroundings.

"Two million Baileys!"

"Two million Baileys!"

"The last buyout price is 1000 million! This is my last savings. If you still don't agree, then the two of us will die here together!"

After saying this, Finn still scanned his surroundings vigilantly, but nothing happened.

"Is the storm really coming?"

A voice sounded from the left, and Fein turned his head suddenly to see that Zhang Youli was standing quietly ten meters away from him.

Finn squeezed out a smile, and slowly put down the knife in his hand.

"Don't you believe me? I have nothing to threaten you now."

He pouted at Zhang Youli again to show his sincerity.And looked at Zhang Youli, which means it's your turn.

But Zhang Youli approached him slowly as if he couldn't understand the hint.

Finn cursed in his heart, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Let's go, I'm going to the captain's room, let's leave here first." Finn said, and approached Zhang Youli.

Just when the two were about to bump into each other, Finn's smile turned into a sinister grin. With a flick of his wrist, a small dagger slipped from his sleeve and he pinched it into his hand.

"go to hell!"

The dagger pierced straight through Zhang Youli's body, right at the heart.

But Finn couldn't laugh anymore, he stared blankly at the kitchen knife on his neck.

"Ahem. You can't live either."

The light in Finn's eyes finally dissipated, and the unwillingness in his eyes also accompanied his passing away and never returned.

Zhang Youli casually pulled out the dagger from his chest, and spat at him.

"Fuck you, you think I'm as stupid as that old man!"

……

After Zhang Youli was ruthlessly "tortured" by Boss Wen, he was thrown to the ground. While no one was paying attention to him, Zhang Youli slipped into the cabin and ate everything in the kitchen.

The conscience of heaven and earth! He has been floating on the sea for three days, and he has not eaten overcooked food in three days.

Even if he can catch some fish, who can bear to eat sashimi every day!
Zhang Youli thanked the gift of nature with tears streaming down his face.After eating, I can feel that my strength is a little stronger.

Zhang Youli finally summed up his strengthening training method during the month he went to sea.All in all, ten words.

Eat! Eat more! Eat hard! Eat what you have never eaten before!
But he still doesn't know how strong he is.
After filling his stomach, he walked out of the cabin and saw two old guys meeting each other, so he hid aside and ate his own steamed bread.

While eating, I was amazed.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect, two old yins are better at hiding than one.

Back to the present, Zhang Youli looked at the rudder in front of him worriedly.

Damn, I can't drive it, what should I do?
Worried, he suddenly saw the banner next to him.

This flag... looks familiar. It seems that I have also built two ships, both of which are slave ships...

That's probably true in all likelihood.

Go and have a look, anyway, it won't delay time if you take a look, even if it is really delayed, this storm can still kill me, Mr. Zhang?

funny!

After making up his mind, Zhang Youli quickly ran into the cabin.

Feeling down the bottom of the cabin in the dark, looking at the rows of fences, it seems that this is really a slave ship.
"Is anyone still alive??"

After a while, a cold voice came from inside.

"Have."

Zhang Youli touched it with his voice.

"Just you?"

"Everyone else is dead."

Tsk, the voice sounds like a brat.
"Can you sail a boat?"

The voice disappeared, and after a long time, there was another reply.

"will not."

Ok
Zhang Youli groped in the dark to confirm the location, and exerted force on his hand.

boom--
The fence was broken by him abruptly.

Zhang Youli stretched out his hand and said, "Grab my hand, and I'll take you up."

This time the voice was full of astonishment.

"Aren't I useless?"

"Who said that, hurry up, if you slow down, I'll fucking leave you behind."

Zhang Youli felt another hand appeared on his hand, a skinny hand that didn't use any warmth.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhang Youli quickly pulled him up. The moment his head poked out, Zhang Youli saw the little boy's face with the help of the light coming in from outside.

Cold and ruthless eyes, a scar extending from the eyes to the chin, fresh out of the oven, messy black hair, some blood still hanging from the corner of the mouth, other parts of the face can not be seen clearly because of the dirty.

so light——
This was Zhang Youli's first thought.

Fuck, this looks so fierce than why.

This is Zhang Youli's second thought.

The little boy looked at Zhang Youli quietly.

"Can you go?"

"Ah."

After the two quickly boarded the deck, Zhang Youli had no time to say anything.I quickly ran to the kitchen and took two steamed buns and a kettle - which was filled with water.

After running out, I found a particularly large barrel and a large barrel.

After putting the little boys into the big bucket, Zhang Youli put the big bucket into a special big bucket, threw them into the sea, then jumped down by himself, got into it, and put the lid on the bucket.

In the dark, Zhang Youli seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to chat.

"No way, neither of us can sail a boat. This is the best way."

"Ah."

"If the barrel bursts later, you have to be careful and hold on to me. After all, I will definitely survive. You don't know if you can."

"Ah."

"Apart from um, what else can you say?" Zhang Youli was a little annoyed.

After a while of silence, Zhang Youli suddenly felt a little guilty. Could it be that his tone was a little fierce just now? After all, he was still a child.

"If I can survive." After a pause, the little boy continued.

"I want to follow you."

　Guess it's male or female.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)