I have a Zanpakutō

After all, the Chambord Islands are built on tree roots, and each island is not very big, and it takes a few minutes to walk through an area.

Walking all the way, enjoying the beautiful scenery around, there are all kinds of cries in my ears, and its prosperity is not much lower than that of the capital of water.

Not long after, Zhang Han suddenly let out a light snort, and saw a large group of people eating melons not far ahead.Walking forward, I saw everyone pointing and whispering in the arena.

"Look, he is the sword emperor in white!" a melon eater whispered to his companion.

"Ah? He... is the one mentioned in the news some time ago, the wanted criminal who defeated the admiral and offered a reward of one billion, the sword emperor in white, Zhang Han?" The companion stared and exclaimed.

"Keep your voice down, it will be troublesome if he hears you!"

Another person next to him said dissatisfiedly, "Did you see that, the one lying on the ground accidentally bumped into him, and the result was that his face was covered in blood, and he was inhuman!"

Someone pretended to be himself?

Hearing everyone's discussion, Zhang Han was startled suddenly, and couldn't help being curious.

Looking in through the gap, I saw a red-haired man in white clothes and white trousers, with a black sword pinned to his waist.

Although his appearance is not as good as his own, he is still considered handsome. With his outfit, he looks seventy-eight percent similar to himself, so it's no wonder that ordinary people can't recognize him...

At this moment, the counterfeit Zhang Han was stepping on another dying man, with a wild expression and a cruel smile on his face.

"Do you know who I am? The most wanted criminal with a reward of one billion, Zhang Han, the sword king in white! Do you know how the admiral of the navy was defeated by me? You boy, you dare not apologize when you bumped into me. Who gave you the courage? "

While speaking, he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and stepped heavily on the man's chest with his right foot again.

The man was knocked out long ago, and was stepped on, but he twitched instinctively, and then fell silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Han's expression became more and more weird, and the corners of his mouth curled up, like a smile but not a smile.

You know, he killed two Shichibukai in a row, snatched the frozen fruit of Aokiji Kuzan, and killed Rob Lucci, which can be said to have completely offended the World Government and the Navy.

Facing the navy and the CP organization, with two killing machines, one light and one dark, it is too late for others to avoid it, but there are still people who are willing to put their heads on it...

It feels incredible to think about it!

Perhaps, just because the forces Zhang Han offended were too terrifying, ordinary people would subconsciously believe in the fake Zhang Han.After all, no one with a little brain would do such a stupid thing as impersonation.

Seeing this, Zhang Han lost interest in reading any more.

As for the Fa-rectification of the guy in front of him who pretended to be and ruined his reputation on the spot, he has no interest at all.

The Chambord Islands are the territory of the Tianlong people, very close to the Navy headquarters.

Pretending to be himself in such a dangerous place, I believe that within a few days, that guy will be thrown into prison to pick up soap... As for whether he can come out, only God knows!

"Huh? What's going on here..."

"Why is there a sword emperor in white?"

Just when Zhang Han was about to turn around and leave, the people around him sensed his presence and stepped back one after another, looking at him and then at the counterfeit Zhang Han in the arena, with puzzled faces.

The little commotion here immediately attracted the attention of the people around, and most of them turned their eyes to Zhang Han, with surprise, doubt, fear... all kinds of expressions almost froze on their faces.

Still complacent, the counterfeit Zhang Han, bathed in many fearful eyes, seemed to sense the weirdness of the atmosphere, and turned to look at Zhang Han.

"Huh? This person... looks like it! If you don't look carefully, you almost mistake him for the real sword emperor in white!"

The counterfeit Zhang Han was terrified, carefully sizing up the real master, thinking silently in his heart.

At this moment, the melon-eating crowd suppressed their breathing, and the atmosphere in the field became dull and weird.

There is only one sword emperor in white, so one of them must be a counterfeit!

Such a simple arithmetic problem, of course the fake Zhang Han also thought of it, and he laughed and stepped forward, put his right hand on Zhang Han's shoulder, and said approvingly, "Haha, brother, are you my fan? It's quite similar! Not bad, not bad!"

Hearing the fake Zhang Han's words, the corners of Zhang Han's eyes twitched, his face darkened, and he shouted in a low voice, "Get your dirty hands away!"

He may not care about the ants cosplaying himself, or the other party using his name to do whatever he wants, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care about the ants climbing up his trousers.

The act of impersonating Zhang Han obviously violated his taboo.

When he said that sentence, he had already used the power of his true essence.

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The plain voice sounded nothing unusual to other people's ears, but when it came to the fake Zhang Han's ears, it was like thunder exploding on the ground.

The shock made his body stiff, and his head was full of buzzing sounds.I was dizzy for a while, and my ears were almost deaf.

Zhang Han snorted softly, turned and left.

Behind him, the counterfeit Zhang Han still kept his right hand raised horizontally in a strange posture in the air. His whole body was like a statue, standing motionless on the spot.

After a long time, the buzzing voice in his mind gradually faded away, and the fake Zhang Han came back to his senses, and looked around in panic, where could he find the shadow of the other party?

"Asshole! A stinky fan dares to cheat on me. It is unforgivable! You must not let him go!" It seems that because he played Zhang Han for too long and got into the drama too deeply, the fake Zhang Han really regarded himself as his true self.

Thinking of losing face because of the weird loud noise in his ears, the anger in his heart rose, and he secretly vowed in his heart that he would definitely find the other party and avenge him.

"You, don't look blindly, it's you! Come here!" The fake Zhang Han pointed to the old man not far away, and greeted impatiently.

When the old man walked over anxiously, the fake Zhang Han grabbed his shoulder and shouted, "Say! Where did the guy who imitated me go?"

"Jian...Master Sword Emperor, I only saw him leaving in that direction, but I don't know exactly where he went." The old man replied tremblingly.

The fake Zhang Han threw it to the ground and ran towards the direction pointed by the old man.

On the other side, Zhang Han crossed the stone bridge and came to the door of a small bar. He looked up at the name of the bar. Xia Qi's rip-off BAR confirmed that it was here, so he opened the door and entered.

At this moment, the whole bar was deserted, and there was no one there except the boss.

"welcome!"

Xia Qi was lying on the bar counter, holding a cigarette in one hand, carefully sizing up the guests who came in.After a while, his complexion froze slightly, and he said uncertainly, "Are you... the Sword Emperor in White?"

When Xia Qi was looking at Zhang Han, he was also looking at him, and saw that his face was extremely beautiful, his complexion was slightly dark, his figure was slender and graceful, with a protruding front and back, and a pair of bright and energetic eyes.

The posture of smoking does not destroy the overall aesthetic feeling, but adds a bit of bold beauty.

Just looking at the appearance, she looks like a young woman in her 30s or [-]s, how can she look a bit like an old woman over [-]?

"Exactly!"

Zhang Han smiled and walked forward, sat by the bar, tapped the table with his fingers, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't Pluto Rayleigh here?"

After being slightly surprised, Xia Qi returned to her usual lazy demeanor, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, poured half a glass for Zhang Han, and replied, "He hasn't been back for five months, you can find him What's the matter?"