One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

At this time, the Iranian saint was embarrassed in mid-air. As the old saying goes, Yunwangshan ran to death.

Today's Iranian saints don't listen to the old man's words, and they are speechless and weep a thousand times.

It obviously feels like the distance is getting closer, but if you look carefully, you can see that Emma is still so far away.

Even the Tucao Taishu and Moon Step cannot support the Iranian Saints to cross such a long distance.

"Should we throw Hancock down?" Iran Saint thought as he put an arm around Hancock's waist and held his chin.

After thinking about it carefully, I decided to forget it. Then I had an idea and shouted:

"Look at my nitrogen acceleration!"

I saw a green rocket launcher sticking up from the Iranian saint's butt.

"Chi~" Soon, green flames sprayed violently, and then extinguished quickly. The two suddenly accelerated over the sea.

"Well, that should be enough." Iran Sheng thought as he felt the powerful kinetic energy behind him.

On the coast, the old man looked at the green light getting closer and closer on the horizon, and then looked at the sea and saw that there were no ships in the distance.

He suddenly took a deep breath and said with a serious expression.

"Hi~! He turned out to be a strong man who can fly across the sea. It's really terrifying."

The green light is getting closer and closer, and you can clearly see it is a young man!

The old man didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for such a powerful man to come to Daughter's Island, so he quickly called the young ladies to retreat.

"Bang!~" The strong man's momentum continued unabated, and he directly smashed the bonfire on the shore!

Then it crashed to the ground, streaking across the golden beach with huge kinetic energy, leaving a long ravine.

The green light finally dissipated, revealing a blond boy lying on his back on the beach, holding a young girl in his arms.

The old man walked over cautiously and kicked the boy twice tentatively. Behind me, the ladies and sisters could be heard discussing.

"Is he dead? He should be dead."

"Do you want to bury it?"

"Just bury it, it's so pitiful."

"Buried!" "Buried!" "Buried!" The young ladies reached a consensus and shouted together.

At this moment, the young man lying on the beach suddenly opened his eyes and met the old man's eyes. With a hearty smile on his face, he said

"Hey! Old man, I want to eat barbecue too!"

The old man pointed expressionlessly, gesturing for the young man to look there.

The young man tilted his head and took a look. What he saw were rotten branches scattered on the ground, and he shouted angrily.

"Wow~ You guys are too stingy. If you don't want to give me barbecue, you can't destroy the stall!"

"I didn't smash it!" the old man roared with his mouth wide open.

"If it wasn't you, it could be me!" The young man shouted back not to be outdone.

"It's you!" This time it wasn't just the old man, the young ladies also shouted together.

"Ah hahahahaha, the wind is really noisy today~"

The young man who had lost a quarter in terms of momentum could only change the topic sincerely, forgetting that there were so many of them!

After a while, a bonfire was set up again on the beach.

The Iranian holy plate was sitting by the campfire, looking directly at the barbecue, while Hancock was kneeling next to him, holding a few pieces of meat and roasting it.

The old man and the old lady looked at the two people they knew well.

After a while, Granny New, who was still the owner, spoke and broke the calm. Said to the Iranian Saint

"Well~ you mean, you came here just to send this child home?"

"Of course. Eminem~" The meat was finally roasted, and Hancock fed the piece of meat in his hand into his mouth.

"Hey, kid, as guests, aren't you a little too relaxed?"

The old man, who had been a bachelor all his life, could not bear such humiliation. He spoke fiercely.

The Iranian Saint did not take the old man's words, but looked around in confusion and asked

"Guest? Where are the guests?"

Faced with such an unconscious Iranian saint, the old man couldn't help but roar again.

"You are the guest! You bastard."

"Me? Guest?" the Iranian Saint laughed.

"I'm obviously the owner of this place, hahaha!"

Faced with the boy's seemingly provocative words, the scene instantly became quiet. The old man stared at Iran Saint's face without saying a word, wanting to see his next move.

Suddenly the old man seemed to remember something and asked

"Hey, kid! Have we met there?"

"Of course I have, I have seen him several times!" Iran Saint said matter-of-factly, not forgetting to eat a few more bites of barbecue.

"Where is it?" The old man scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"The Auction on Chambord Island! What kind of memory do you, old man, have?"

"Of course people's memory deteriorates when they get older! Why are you going there?" The old man stared at Iran Saint seriously.

"We are shopping~ What else can we do, sell ourselves? Uncle Leili~" Iran Saint spread his arms and said indifferently.

The young man's appearance gradually overlapped with a figure. The old man pointed at the Iranian Saint with trembling fingers and said in surprise.

"So you are you are"

"So I am a Celestial Dragon!" Iran Saint took over his words before he finished.

He stood up and patted the gravel on his body, with what he thought was a friendly smile on his face, and said

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Constantine Iran. Please take care of me, ladies and gentlemen."

"Zheng~" The ladies said they didn't want to take care of him and pulled out their knives. Grandma Niu on the side even said:

"You are not welcome here, Celestial Dragon!"

The scene suddenly became tense!

"Hahaha, it's really interesting. This is the second time I've seen such an interesting Tianlong."

The awkward atmosphere was broken by Reilly's loud laughter.

"Oh? Who is the first?" Iran Saint asked curiously.

"Hahaha, let me think about the first one named Rose Saint. Let me think about what he was doing at the time. He said he wanted to try to swim 1 meters! What an interesting person~"

"Wow~ So you have met my father." The Iranian Saint was also very happy to hear the news about his cheap father.

"Oh? So that's your father? How is he doing now?" Riley asked curiously.

"Well, I got killed while swimming across the windless zone," Iran Saint said in a low voice.

"Swimming across the windless zone really seems like something that person can do. I'll give it a try if I get the chance."

After hearing the news, the smile on Rayleigh's face gradually disappeared.

The atmosphere was a little dull for a while

"Stop talking about this, let's eat barbecue!" After all, he is a cheap father. Iran Sheng quickly recovered his mood and said with a smile.

"Hey~ why don't you guys stop dancing?" By the way, he pointed at the young lady not far away and continued.

Granny New turned her head and looked at Reilly beside her. Reilly thought for a while, waved his hands and smiled.

"It doesn't matter, after all, it's that man's child."

The sky gradually darkened, and it was already evening. Iran Sheng's ship had also docked, but Iran Sheng never called his crew over.

The bonfire is even more beautiful in the night.

"Oh~ Yeah! Oh~ Yeah!" Irani Saint and the young ladies held hands, shouted around the bonfire, and danced some unknown dance.

Judging from the smile on his face, he was really happy.

After a while, Iran Saint got tired of playing and ran to find Hancock who was staying aside.

"Well~ Hancock, come and play together, it's very fun."

"No." Hancock waved his hand. This seemed to be the first time she would refuse Iran Saint's request.

"Why?" Holy Iran asked curiously as he sat on the floor.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little strange here." Hancock flipped the barbecue in his hand, staring closely at the small fire.

It's like you can see the flowers inside.

The Iranian Saint looked at her profile quietly for a while, then took her hand and said

"Then don't stop roasting. Your face will be blackened! Let's go and eat Uncle Reilly's roast. He is an old man. It's not good to eat too much."

"Hey! You brat, if you want to eat it, go bake it yourself! Hundan!"

"Hey~ I'm a Celestial Dragon, and you ask me to do such a thing! It's too much!"

"Why is this too much?"

"Hahaha."

The Iranian saint's wanton laughter could be heard from the shore.

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