One Piece: Fists of the Quartet

Chapter 48 The Pirate Chief
"Where are the people?"

"This island is only this big, the old man is still a capable person, he can't run far, search! Don't leave a single place!!"

"What the hell is this?!"

Swish--
A silver-white streak flashed across in an instant, and a tentacle monster that was split in half fell from a small tree.

A middle-aged man with a short stature and wretched appearance was holding a scimitar, looking at the tentacle monster about one meter long in front of him with a cloudy expression.

Ever since they went deep into the forest, they couldn't see these strange-looking creatures from the trees. Some of them started to attack before they approached, and some would just lie on the trees in a daze, but for their own safety, Now, they can only see one and cut one, otherwise they have to worry about when those dumb tentacle monsters will sneak up on them.

"Third brother, should we continue to chase? The brothers suffered serious injuries, and they encountered such a ghost after coming in."

The wretched uncle glanced back with a sullen face. The original team of more than ten people had dropped sharply to only seven or eight people, and half of them were wounded.

The man who spoke behind added another sentence.

"When the old man Hank was running before, everyone saw that he was limping even when he walked. Third brother, I don't think there is any need to chase after him. The old man can't even walk. It's not easy to meet this kind of creature. Can you live?"

The wretched uncle's eyes flickered, and he frowned and looked at the direction Hank was escaping from.

However, there are only one after another seemingly endless big trees in front of him, and these lush green plants completely block his sight.

"The injured people should rest where they are, or withdraw from the forest. Others who can still move, follow me! I don't feel relieved if I don't see Hank die!"

After the wretched uncle put down his words in a deep voice, he took the lead and continued to walk into the depths of the forest. The rest of the people looked at each other and looked at each other for a few seconds, and then three more people came out from the crowd and quickened their pace. Quickly followed the wretched uncle in front.
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In the depths of the forest, Zhang Youli, who was walking quickly with Hank on his back, suddenly stopped and looked towards the west with a strange expression on his face.

Hank, whose back was still weak, suddenly sank in his heart. That direction was the direction they started fighting, and it was also the direction he entered the forest. After entering the forest, he deliberately moved north, just looking for a place When he was hiding, he met Zhang Youli, and after his flickering, Zhang Youli took him to continue to the north.

"what happened?"

Hank asked lightly, although he was flustered in his heart, but his face remained expressionless.

Zhang Youli turned his head, looked at the wrinkles on Hank's face, and smiled.

"It's nothing, I just heard some concerned voices."

Then he suddenly changed direction, and strode towards the west and left with Hank on his back.

Hank, who was on his back, lost his composure, raised his weak hand and quickly patted Zhang Lili's back.

"Wait! Why did you suddenly change direction!"

Zhang Youli's hand on Hank's buttocks helped him up again to ensure that Hank would not fall, and his face became a little excited.

"It's nothing, just catch me."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Youli bent down, his feet burst out with terrifying power, and he rushed straight forward, the speed was dozens of times faster than the brisk walk just now!
call--
The violent wind sounded from Hank's ears, and the strong wind blowing on his face made him unable to open his eyes, so he could only narrow his eyes into a small slit, looking at the rational head in front of him in shock.

This person cannot be a small navy!
squeak--
Zhang Youli's swift footsteps came to a halt, and the forceful braking caused his feet to slip into the ground and slide forward for a few meters, forming two shallow ditches behind him.

"The grass is over so soon?"

A little dull, he carried Hank on his back and walked forward at the extremely slow speed just now.

At this time, Hank's weak voice came from the back.

"What's over"

"No, nothing."

After Zhang Youli casually perfunctory Hank, he stopped and turned his gaze to the top of a big tree.

Sensing Zhang Youli's stop, Hank raised his head with difficulty, his old mouth stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to do.

Damn, are you going to go or not? You're fucking playing with me, aren't you?

Zhang Youli turned around, facing the big tree he was looking at just now, and Hanke also looked up along Zhang Youli's field of vision.

A bloody man covered in blood was hanging precariously on the trunk of the big tree, as if he might fall down at any moment, and the bloodstains on his body completely covered his life signs, making it impossible to see whether he was still alive or not. alive.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, the blood man on the tree trunk squeezed out two coughs from his throat, and it was these two coughs that became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

stab-
However, the trunk as thick as a big arm couldn't bear such a weight anymore, it made a crisp sound, and then broke off from the roots, and the person hanging on it also fell to the ground quickly along with the trunk as expected.

pat-
This is the sound of the tree trunk falling to the ground, and the blood man fell to the ground, but not completely.

"Cough cough cough cough!!!!"

A violent cough sounded, and Hank, who was lying on Zhang Youli's back with his head exposed, couldn't help it, and said while pulling Zhang Youli's hair.

"Brother, if you strangle him like this, he will really be strangled to death by you."

"Oh oh sorry."

Zhang Youli quickly let go of the bloody man who was grabbed by his back collar, laid him flat on the ground, and stroked his hair honestly.

"Cough cough."

The blood man lying frontally on the ground suddenly turned over, lay on his back on the ground, opened his eyes a little weakly, and looked at Zhang Youli.

There is a hideous scar on the blood man's face, even the blood on his face can hardly conceal this feature.

Yes, he is Scarface.

After Scarface coughed twice again, he opened his eyes dizzily, and saw Hank lying on Zhang Youli's back at a glance.

After shaking his head again, the sober Scarface quietly rolled his eyes, looked around and the two people in front of him, and became a little confused.

Who is this boy?How come here?What's the deal with Hank?
Scarface recognized Hank, and it was impossible for Hank not to recognize Scarface. Hank became nervous for a moment. He pulled his reasonable hair and whispered in his ear.

"Brother, this man is the leader of the pirate who chased me down. He is nicknamed Scarface and has a bounty of more than 3000 million. Hurry up and kill him while he is in a bad state, or he will recover later."

In the middle of speaking, Hanke suddenly remembered the speed at which Zhang Youli was carrying him on his back just now, and the words he was about to say suddenly choked up.

It seems that there is no problem if you want to run.
Besides, in this state of scarred face, tsk, do I still need to run?
Thinking of this, Hank instantly relaxed, raised his head high, and looked at the scarred face lying on the ground with some playfulness.

"What, is this the pirate leader who chased and killed you, a great nobleman??!"

At this moment, an exclamation came from Zhang Youli's mouth, and he looked at the scarred face on the ground in shock, as if he hadn't recovered from his identity as the pirate leader.

(End of this chapter)