One Piece Tulip Family

Urki led his men to walk in the jungle, and suddenly felt the feeling of being spied on. As a strong man, he naturally would not think that this feeling was groundless, but because he was not good at seeing and domineering, he couldn't catch the peeping out immediately, so he calmly signaled his subordinates to be careful.

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and a small black shadow rushed towards him. Although Urki was not very domineering, he would not be unaware of such an obvious attack. His head was slightly tilted, and the black shadow flew past his ear at a high speed. The high-speed rotation even brought a faint wave of air in the air. It was only then that Urki could clearly see that it was a baseball flying past him.

"Ha, baseball..."

Urki felt underestimated, but before he finished sighing, the baseball exploded suddenly. Although Urki was not injured, several of his subordinates behind him were embarrassed by the sudden explosion, and anger flashed across Urki's always smiling face.

Of course, this was not the end. Almost at the moment when the explosion sounded, more baseballs flew out of the forest, covering the crowd like a dense rain of bullets. Urki was ready at this time, shouted loudly, and suddenly swung a huge pencil and threw it at the flying baseballs.

The pencil was as thick as a person's arms, like a huge iron pillar, but it seemed like nothing in Urki's hands. With a wave of his hand, he smashed several baseballs into the air like a child's plaything.

Although Mr.4 is a strong man, it is not so easy to swing a four-ton baseball bat one after another. After hitting dozens of baseball bombs in a row, his offensive finally slowed down.

"Hey, it's my turn."

While defending against the baseball attack, Urki had already found out the attacker's position, and the opponent's continuous attacks had already aroused his anger. Mr. 4's offensive stopped, and Urki yelled, and threw the huge pencil in his hand like a javelin.

The huge pencil struck like a javelin, and with a speed as fast as lightning, it came to Mr.4 almost instantly. Although Mr.4 moved slowly, he subconsciously waved his bat in response to the enemy's attack.

Boom!

There was a loud impact sound, Mr. 4's arm shook violently, his tiger's mouth was in pain as if it was being torn apart, his body kicked back several steps, and he sat down on the ground.He thought that with his great strength and the four-ton club in his hand, he could easily break the flying pencil, but he didn't expect that just the pencil thrown by the opponent would knock him back step by step. How strong is that guy.

Seeing that Mr. 4 was knocked down by the pencil he threw, Urji grinned and laughed, with a proud look on his face. He didn't know how strong Mr. 4 was, but the pencil Urki usually used as a weapon was solid iron wood, weighing more than ten tons.

Urki laughed and rushed forward, and was about to rush to Mr.4. At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Urki's feet.

This time it was Miss. Christmas who launched the sneak attack. She was lying in ambush, waiting for Urki's team to be bombed by a baseball bomb before making a surprise attack. Unexpectedly, Mr. 4's attack failed. Instead, she was shocked by Urki's pencil and retreated step by step. The situation was not good, and Miss. Christmas had to launch an attack immediately.

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Miss. Christmas grabs Urki's ankle and prepares to drag him away with a loud cry.

Grabbing the enemy's feet underground and using high-speed movement to cause the enemy to hit obstacles on the ground to attack is Miss. Christmas's forte, but this time she miscalculated, no matter how she dragged it underground, Urgi remained motionless on the ground.

At this moment, Miss. Christmas's heart is broken: Nima, how much do you weigh?What the hell is it that my old lady can't move?

"Hahaha, actually want to drag Lao Tzu away from the ground? It's really interesting."

Urki put his hands on his chest and laughed loudly, then leaned over and grabbed Miss Christmas by the neck and lifted her out of the soil.

"Ahhh, you pig is too heavy, let me go, ahhh..."

Miss. Christmas, who was held by Urki, kicked her feet, cursed, turned into a mole's paw, and desperately swung her arm trying to attack Urki. However, Urki carried him like a child, no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

"This guy is also a senior agent of Baroque Works? This work is really...really...everyone comes..."

Urki shook Miss. Christmas, turned his head and asked his subordinates in disbelief, and then knocked Miss. Christmas unconscious with a flick of his hand.

"Asshole, you knocked Miss. Christmas unconscious, I can't spare you."

Regardless of the fact that Mr.4 and Miss. Christmas seem to be out of sync, as partners they cooperate quite tacitly. Seeing that the partner was knocked unconscious by the other party before they had time to attack, Mr.4 was suddenly enraged.

"Go to hell!"

Mr.4 rushed in front of Urki, suddenly swung the club in his hand, and slammed it at him with tremendous force, even the air made a moan of overwhelmed, in Mr.4's mind, Urki dropped his weapon, how could he be his opponent with bare hands at this moment.

"Hey, are you trying to compete with me?"

Urki muttered with a smile, and stretched out his hand to catch Mr. 4's baseball bat. The four-ton baseball bat fell into Urki's hands under Mr. 4's powerful swing, but there was no response. It was as if Mr. 4 deliberately handed over the baseball bat, and Urki caught it casually. It looked like a child's play.

Only Mr.4 himself is aware of his predicament at the moment. The end of the stick is held by Urgi in his hand. He doesn’t want to smash it down, even if he wants to pull the stick back, he can’t do anything. No matter how hard he tries, the stick is as if rooted in Urki’s hands.

"Tch, Hercules?"

With a contemptuous sneer, Urki raised his hand, lifted Mr. 4, who was tightly grasping the bat, off the ground, and then knocked him unconscious with a punch.

The gap in strength is too great, even Mr.1, the strongest agent of the Baroque Works, was knocked down by Crowe, and the other agents met the captain of the Tulip Pirates.