I am Garp of the Great Voyage

Hearing this, He’s pretty face suddenly turned red, and he said with embarrassment:”Glib tongue”

“Hehe, what I said is the truth!”Garp touched his head in embarrassment and kept giggling.

Looking at Garp’s naive appearance, He couldn’t help but raise the corner of his mouth and raised a sweet smile, which made Garp feel absent-minded again.

Suddenly, Garp took a step forward, grabbed He’s little hand, and said,”The party isn’t over yet, right? How about I go with you now?”

Hearing this, He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he looked a little hesitant.

“Crane, what’s wrong with you?”

Garp couldn’t help but become confused when he saw Crane’s expression of hesitation on whether to say something.

“It’s okay, let’s go.”He shook his head and chuckled, holding Garp’s hand and walking to the banquet hall.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the castle’s banquet hall was very disharmonious, and there were faint quarrels.

I saw Zefa in the hall. Holding a big chicken drumstick, he was having a fierce argument with Musulu, the prince of the Drum Kingdom. There were a group of nobles surrounding them in a circle.

Zefa looked particularly unhappy at the moment and tried to throw the big drumstick away from Musulu many times. The prince had a look on his face, but was stopped by the Warring States Period. After all, as a navy who beats a prince from a joining country, he will be severely punished.

Prince Musulu, who was standing in front, looked at Zefa with a smile, his eyes full of teasing, and shouted :”Come on, hit me if you can, you bastard navy man.

Zefa looked at Musulu who kept shouting, and his face was extremely gloomy:”Huh, if you weren’t a prince, I would have dealt with you long ago!

” Hearing this , Musulu burst out laughing and said,”I’m so sorry.

This prince is more noble than you.

What’s wrong?” If you are not convinced, you can disembowel yourself and commit suicide.

There might be a chance of reincarnation.

~！”

After hearing these words, Zefa looked ugly and clenched his fists. He was almost reaching the limit of his endurance.

“Prince Musulu, don’t go too far.”Warring States couldn’t help but stood up and shouted, even if their status is not as noble as Musulu, as a navy, how can they be insulted? It really pissed them off. No matter what your status is, if you are knocked down with one punch, the worst is that you will be scolded when you go back. Just take some punishment

“Humph, who dared this boy to chat with Prince He and Miss He?! Simply ignorant!”Msuru pointed at Zefa’s nose and snorted angrily.

At the party banquet not long ago, Msuru was immediately shocked when he saw He in a white dress, especially when she moved, The pair of tender white and slender legs that faintly dangled out made him couldn’t help but raise his blood pressure.

Finally, after his father left the banquet, Musulu dared to excitedly run over to talk to the goddess, but he hadn’t even talked for a while. His words were blocked by the bastard navy in front of him. In the end, he could only watch the crane leave the banquet hall. How could he not be angry? Not annoyed?

“As long as you call Miss He back to chat with me all night, I will forgive you for your mistakes!”Mu Xiulu raised his head, showing a generous expression.

“Offal! What did you say?!”

A cold voice came in from outside the banquet hall, frightening many nobles in the banquet hall and Prince Musulu to shiver at the same time. They looked back in a panic. At this time, Garp was seen holding the crane’s hand. Little hands, strolling from the cloister into the banquet hall

“Miss Crane!”

Prince Musulu was overjoyed when he saw the arrival of the crane. He ignored Garp next to him and jumped excitedly towards the crane.

Seeing this, the crane couldn’t help being frightened and hurriedly rushed towards the crane. Pu hid behind him.

Prince Musulu saw the intimate behavior between He and Garpu, and his eyes suddenly turned cold:”Boy, I order you to leave Miss He as soon as possible! Did you hear that?”

Garp glanced at him, said nothing, and suddenly swayed.

“Snapped!”

A crisp slap sounded, which was particularly harsh in the banquet hall. All the nobles, including Warring States and Zefa, looked dumbfounded. When they recovered and looked at the red and swollen slap marks on Prince Musulu’s face, they instantly I took a breath of air-conditioning.

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