One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 154 The thrill of revenge

Hearing what the consul said, Allen smiled, "I don't need to worry about this matter, and if you win in the future, you will naturally understand."

"Let's go out now, or do you want to be here?".

"You little brat," the consul narrowed his eyes as he shifted his gaze to Allen.

Allen didn't dodge or avoid, and looked directly at the consul, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the field was suddenly tense.

The new emperor ascends the throne, and the old emperor abdicates. Neither side intends to settle peacefully like this.

after a long time
Looking at the strong killing intent in Allen's eyes.

The consul seemed to admit defeat, looked away, picked up the wine glass and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

"Okay, okay, don't be so anxious, you have to be a little bit more considerate of the elderly with inconvenient legs and feet." As he spoke, the consul slowly got up and walked to the table, looking as if he was about to go out with Allen.

"Sorry, I may be a little too anxious." With a hypocritical smile on his face, Allen bowed slightly, continuing to express his respect for the consul.

Still the same sentence, for a person who is about to die, the necessary tolerance can still be given.

Allen never thought he would lose.

This is not self-confidence, but helplessness.

Because Allen has never retreated.

The consul walked to the table, lowered his eyelids and said with emotion, "You little devils, you are usually good at anything, and those who dare to fight and kill are the ones."

But when he said this, the consul stopped talking, and then raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with astonishing sternness, and the killing intent hidden in it was not much less than that of Allen, and his tone changed suddenly, "It's just too tender!!".

As soon as the words were spoken, a wine bottle was thrown straight at Alan's face.

It turned out that just taking advantage of Allen's bowing his head and forehead, the consul had already hidden the wine bottle on the table behind him.

Just wait for this moment to take advantage of Allen's slack and make a sudden shot.

Then the voice didn't stop, and the consul went straight to Allen's arms and bumped into him.

Quickly chopped the wine bottle in the air into pieces, looking like a bull like the consul who bumped into him, Allen could only raise his hands on his chest to parry reluctantly.

"You cunning bastard!" Allen cursed in his heart.

The whole person was directly knocked out by the consul.

"boom!"

A big hole was knocked out of the bulkhead of the captain's cabin, and Allen barely landed on the deck after unloading some force in the air.

"Thump, thump, thump," he stepped back a few steps before stopping his figure.

Seeing Alan's strange appearance, the crew members who had been waiting for a long time surrounded him not far away, not daring to approach.

"What's wrong, did you succeed?"

"Why did Alan come out by himself, captain."

Shouting all over the place.

Naturally, Alan didn't have the time to pay attention to the cries of the crew, moved his aching arm, and Alan took out his pistol and concentrated on guarding the direction of the captain's cabin.

A moment later, as the smoke cleared, the consul limped and slowly appeared in Allen's sight.

"Captain, you are really decisive." Looking at the consul who appeared in front of him, Allen casually sneered, but he began to think about what the consul was doing just now.

"He obviously had the opportunity to continue attacking just now, why did he come out now?" Allen thought to himself while being on guard.

"Hahaha, I'm old, I'm not as good as you young people, so I can only take advantage of some small tricks." The consul understood Alan's sarcasm, but he didn't care, and said with a smile road.

"This old dog! It's as thick-skinned as a city wall." Allen cursed in his heart, but said with a smile on his face, "Hehe, Captain, you are really joking. You are still in your golden age in your 40s. How can you Said it was old."

If the atmosphere in the arena at this time is only heard by ears, it seems that it is not a fight, but a normal dialogue between the seniors and the juniors.

There was harmony, and no murderous intent could be heard.

The consul waved his hand, "I can't say that, I'm an old guy compared to you."

While talking, the consul approached Allen.

Naturally, it was impossible for Alan not to have noticed the small gesture of the consul. He kept the expression on his face unchanged, and kept talking, but raised his hand and fired a gun, "Where is it, Captain, you are always strong and strong."

"Bang! Knock!" After the gunshot, he missed the shot, and he blocked the bullet. Looking at Alan who rushed towards him, the consul said, "So you brats are too impatient, obviously My legs and feet are not good, the old man just kept urging me."

Allen was already in front of him, and the two sides' weapons intersected.

bang bang bang!In the blink of an eye, they fought several times.

"That's really wrong, I didn't notice that your legs and feet are not good, captain, your leg looks like it's not broken at ordinary times." Alan smiled, but there was nothing on his hands. show mercy.

The knife ran to the consul's vitals, focusing on the side of the consul's body without arms.

"Damn brat!" Barely parrying Allen's offensive, the consul cursed inwardly.

"It's good if you know it. You need to understand that among pirates, respecting your predecessors is also something you must pay attention to." The words in his mouth kept going, and the consul aimed at the right time to block Allen's long knife.

Then kicked Allen suddenly with that wooden leg.

"Thank you, captain, for your advice. I really learned a lot." The long knife was opened by the consul's personality, and Allen threw away the gun in his hand, and then grabbed the wooden leg kicked by the consul.

The right leg, which had been gaining momentum for a long time, kicked out suddenly, and went straight to the consul's genitals.

If this kick is real
But Alan didn't know that his action had been expected by the consul.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the wooden leg that was originally held by Allen suddenly retracted.

A shining knife appeared instantly.

He went straight to Allen's abdomen and stabbed.

It turned out that the consul's wooden leg was originally a knife, covered with a wooden shell.

Usually it looks like a simple wooden leg, but there is actually a murderous intention hidden inside.

At this moment, it came into use.

If this kick is solid, Alan will probably have another hole made in his body.

But Allen wasn't completely unprepared. He had already noticed something bad when he saw the smile on the corner of the consul's mouth.

The domineering look of knowledge was instantly activated, and he saw the knife on the consul's lap.

The originally kicked leg decisively diverted the target.

The instep hooked the junction of the knife blade and the wound on the consul's leg and lifted it upwards.

The knife slashed across Allen's chin, causing a wound, but he didn't suffer much damage.

"Captain, you are really scheming."

"each other each other".

(End of this chapter)