Konoha's six flying sections

Chapter 913 Whitebeard II

"Purlu purr" resounded non-stop, and the expressions of the phone bugs were all vicious. From this, it was not difficult to see how indignant the Marshal of the Warring States Period was.

In the past, the arm of the admiral of the navy could be cut if he said it was cut, and there must be a limit to the arrogance and savagery!
"That damn pirate must pay!"

The moment he picked up the phone bug, the hysterical roar of the Warring States Period came over, and this gritted look of resentment seemed to jump out of the phone bug.

Think about it too, Zefa is not only a close friend of the Warring States Period, but to a certain extent, like Garp, it symbolizes the face of the navy.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, don't forget that you are the admiral of the navy, and you must maintain a poker face of constant surprise." Quietly sipping his tea, Fei Duan said calmly.

"It was your subordinate and close friend who was cut off, what would you do?" Warring States asked in a low and hoarse voice, his tone full of violence.

As a marshal, you really have to keep a poker face and not be seen through your mind.But there is a truth that the law is nothing more than human feelings.

"It depends on the person." With a deep light in his eyes, Hiduan gave an ambiguous answer.

For example, if a person like Hawkeye who sincerely followed him was killed one day, Fei Duan would not mind helping him avenge him. As for Doflamingo, a seemingly incompatible alien, it would be considered cheap for him not to flog the corpse after death. .

"Speaking of which... Is that guy really Whitebeard's son? That's interesting. The real son of the scheming Whitebeard is an imbecile... Does this count as karma?" Fei Duan asked with interest.

"Retarded child?"

When Warring States heard the words, his old face turned green, and he was immediately dissatisfied: "The imbecile in your mouth almost killed the general. If such an imbecile can be born, I think Whitebeard will not mind having a few more nests."

Warring States said angrily, even though Zefa was old and his strength was not as good as in the peak period before, he was still a serious naval admiral.

"What I said is the truth, that guy really lacks a string in his head."

There was helplessness on his face, he didn't expect the Warring States to care about Zefa so much, and then frowned: "Zefa is not wronged for losing to him... That guy's body is not right, there are several shocking scars, and it seems that his head and hands have been cut off. still alive."

It sounds like a fantasy, but it is the truth, and there are photos to prove it, so there is no quibble.

In the photo Hancock sent, you can clearly see the scars on Edward Weibull's neck and arm, apparently cut off by some kind of sharp object, but strangely overlapping.

It shows that he has some kind of extraordinary healing ability.

"This guy is surprisingly similar to Kaido the Beast."

Looking carefully at the tall man in the photo, Hiduan immediately thought of Kaido the Beast. Although there are differences in abilities, the physique and various wounds all over the body are clearly visible, and they are all battle-hardened characters.

"However, you must have a different meaning in coming to me, Warring States." Changing the subject, Fei Duan asked bluntly.

Even if the Navy Headquarters really wants to clean up Edward Weibull, the task can only be given to the yellow monkey and the blue pheasant in the new world, and it is not the turn of Hidan who is far away in Marie Gioia.

In this way, let's not talk about the near and far, and it may delay the fighters. It is naturally impossible for such a smart and extremely intelligent person to make a laughable and generous mistake.

Hearing this, the face of the Warring States, who was far away in the naval headquarters, tensed, and immediately nodded slightly. He did have other purposes.

"Though that guy is strong... in the final analysis, he's just a little brat who hasn't experienced the world. He doesn't have enough brain power to control it." Warring States said with deep meaning.

Jingmang flashed in his eyes, and after thinking for a while, Fei Duan understood what Warring States meant.

"Are you planning to recruit him into the organization [Seven Martial Arts under the King]?" Fei Duan asked straight to the point.

His expression couldn't help but darken, even though the relationship with Zefa was extremely unharmonious, Fei Duan felt worthless for him at the moment, and dedicated his life to the navy and the whole world.

But this world has ruthlessly abandoned Zefa.

"That's not what I meant, for that shit [Whitebeard II], I can't wait to tear him to pieces." His eyes shot with awe-inspiring murderous intent, and the desk in front of the Warring States instantly burst into powder, "I am also here. Helpless, this is the meaning of the five Mary Joan, and their authority is above everything else. After all, I, the Admiral of the Navy, is also a part-time worker."

At the end, the tone of Warring States was full of loneliness, he aged dozens of years in an instant, revealing deep helplessness, that indescribable special feelings fell into Fei Duan's ears one by one through the phone bug.

Hearing this, Fei Duan couldn't help raising his head and sighing, what the Warring States period said was the truth, he, the admiral of the navy, was just a part-time worker, at most he could be regarded as an employee with more rights.

At some point, the so-called navy is more of a scapegoat.

Fei Duan can also understand the thoughts of Wulaoxing, such a powerful high-end combat power, and his brain is not good, easy to fool, it is indeed the most suitable to be drawn into the "Qiwuhai under the king".

At present, there is only one seat left in Shichibukai, Crocodile, Moonlight Moria, Tyrant Bear, Doflamingo, Hawkeye and Jinbei together, there are only six people, if that Edward Wilbur joins in, it will be enough. .

As for the original empress—Boa Hancock, she has become the maid of Fei Duan honorably.

"What do you think of this proposal?" Sengoku asked expectantly.

Hearing this, Fei Duan quickly exchanged his thoughts, calculating gains and losses, and after a few seconds of silence, he pursed his dry and chapped lips, and his eyes that had hesitated before shot out a dignified luster.

"Sorry, Sengoku, I refuse this proposal. I can't accept Edward Wilbur to become [Seven Wuhai]. This is not a communication between superiors and subordinates, but an order issued as a Tianlong person."

His eyes were as quiet as stagnant water, and Wuchen made a wise judgment. He had already thought of a candidate for the last Qiwuhai position. As for that Edward Wilbur, he should go home and play in the mud.

Hearing the solemn voice from the other side of the phone bug, Warring States couldn't help but be stunned. This slightly magnetic and rational tone was obviously not a joke. Wuchen would not agree to Edward Weibull becoming Qiwuhai.

Although I don't know the reason, the Warring States heard Wuchen's unshakable tone. Obviously, Wu Laoxing came to the door in person, and Wuchen would not change his opinion.

When he was about to open his mouth to ask why, he suddenly thought about it, but the Warring States shut up wisely. This is a scene he can't wait to see, and there is no need to ask for trouble.

"If the five old stars are unhappy, let them trouble the Tianlong people!"

Warring States also held the mentality of being a hands-off shopkeeper, and gave the ball to the five old stars.

That's what it means to crush people to death at the top of the official rank.If Wu Laoxing is dissatisfied, he can find Fei Duan, who is a Tianlong person, to lose his temper.

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(End of this chapter)