Nine to five from pirates

"Relaxation time, no business talk"

"Mr. Raosanji, please hold on for half an hour longer~~After half an hour, I will sweep away the opponents and save the Barati Restaurant from fire and water."

Red-footed Zhepu: "..."

If possible, he would like to beat the pretty boy in front of him to death

"Damn it, is this guy born in the year of a tortoise? The tortoise shell is so hard?"

Sanji was furious and incompetent, feeling a little anxious inside.

Iron Wall Bala's speed was far inferior to his own, but he was able to use the iron shield in his hand to save the day every time.

"Die, boy"

Iron Wall Bara caught Sanji's flaw, raised his shield high and smashed it into the opponent's chest.

Boom~~

The entire fighting fin was shaking and shaking, and Sanji flew backwards, with blood pouring from his chest.

"Boss Bala is so awesome that he can send his opponent flying so far with one punch. That kid is definitely dead."

There were bursts of cheers from the pirate minions camp.

Red-footed Zhepu's eyes were fixed on the watch in Xu Song's hand.

There are still 5 minutes left until [-]pm

"Sanji, you must hold on, you must not die..."

Red-footed Zhepu actually knows very well.

Although the sea restaurant Barati is called a battle restaurant by outsiders, even Sanji, the strongest person in the restaurant, can actually bully the unorganized and undisciplined pirates.

It cannot pose any substantial threat to those large pirate groups at all.

The Creek Pirates are the big guys they can't afford to offend.

"Mr. Xu Song... there are only 5 minutes left before two o'clock in the afternoon. If you don't come to save me, Sanji will really die tragically at the hands of Iron Wall Bara."

"Of course you can if you want me to save people."

Zhepu was overjoyed.

Xu Song held a cup of black tea in his hand, paused slightly and added:

"But my afternoon work starts at two o'clock, and it's tea time now."

"If you want to save people, you have to pay more."

"..."

boom

While Zhepu was hesitating, Sanji was once again knocked away by Iron Wall Bara with great force, smashing the front door of the restaurant.

Coupled with the original injuries, Sanji's mouth was dripping with blood, and his whole body was embedded in the wall.

"die"

Red-footed Zhepu's face turned pale as he saw a round shield the size of a millstone hit his face.

If it had been smashed, Sanji would have really narrowly escaped death.

"It's such a pity that we only have five seconds before we can harvest leeks again."

Slip.

That was the sound of Xu Song drinking from a straw,

In the originally quiet and solemn battle fin, it seemed so out of place.

The index finger of his right hand stretched out towards the iron wall and the huge buckler slammed out by Bala.

The weapon, which was obviously made of pure iron, actually let out a trembling cry at this moment.

"how is this possible"

Tiebi Bala's face turned the color of pig liver.

But no matter how much power he exerted, he could not make the huge disc move any further.

Xu Song only used one index finger to block Tiebi Bala's attack.

"Hey, yellow-haired boy, your kicking skills are not for you."

"Red-footed Zhepu taught you the leg skills. You have learned so much. It's really fun."

Xu Song completely ignored his opponent who was in a state of rage, and even had the energy to chat with Sanji.

Sanji, who was originally pale, slowly raised his head, and a bright crystal light suddenly burst out from the pupils that had always covered half of his face.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Mr. Xu...song, you can look down on me, but you must not insult my master."

"The weak,

Xu Song stretched out his left hand and patted the other party's blood-stained face.

After completing this action, he also raised a middle finger to express contempt towards Sanji.

The expression on his face is that if you are not convinced, come and hit me, bastard

"Can it be repaired"

This series of insulting actions made Sanji's inner anger suddenly rise, and he wanted to fight Xu Song to the death on the spot.

When had he ever experienced such humiliation?

He was slapped in the face in front of so many people

My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't.

"Boy, please stop it. You are far from Mr. Xu Song's opponent now."

"If you want to compete with him, you should practice for another ten years."

Red-footed Zep hurriedly reached out and pushed the reckless Sanji into the crack of the wall again.

"..."

Sanji's face turned dark on the spot.

Old man, what you say is what you say, what you say is what you do, can you please press it lightly?

My whole body was stuck in the wall.

"Well, Tiebi Bala, why don't you kill these troublesome guys?"

Admiral Creek had extremely dissatisfied expression on his face.

But the next second, the dissatisfaction on his face turned into panic

Xu Song turned around and glanced back at Zhepu and Sanji, who was stuck in a crack in the wall and couldn't unbutton it, and said with a slight smile:

"Your skills can also be called kicking skills. Don't be ridiculous. It's just a difficult national broadcast gymnastics at most."

"Let me show you what real leg skills are."

"Wu Chen's Chain of Lost Legs, the First Form of the Shadow Lost Track"

The voice just fell.

Xu Song's figure completely turned into an afterimage, as fast as a shooting star.

The long-legged attack swept across, and the pressure alone caused most people present to kneel to the ground like wheat.

"The Third Concentration Combo of the Continuous Lost Leg"

The scariest thing about the chain of missing kicks is that each leg is executed faster than the other, the force becomes stronger and stronger, and the kick is as fast as lightning.

When everyone looked up, they could only see Xu Song's legs pouring out like a violent storm.

The tall figure of Iron Wall Bala was kicked backwards continuously by huge force, which had an extremely strange visual impact.

"Another completely different leg technique. How many superb leg skills does this guy have mastered?"

Sanji and Zhepu looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Fifth Form of Chain Lost Legs Thunderous Combat Attack"

rumbling~

rumbling~

Rumble

The originally cloudless and sunny sky was actually covered by thick clouds in the next second, and there was a faint phenomenon of thunder and fire bursting out of the sky.

Before Tiebi Bala could react, the two huge shields on his chest had broken into two halves.

When looking towards the iron wall again.

Only a terrifying penetrating wound could be seen, completely piercing Tiebi Bala's chest and back.

There is a strong smell of barbecue in the blood.

Iron Turtle Tiebi Bala claims that he has never shed a drop of blood in 61 battles.

Kicked by Xu Song three times and turned into a corpse

"Being able to die under this Huangjie Kung Fu means that your death is not unjust."

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