One of the pirate swords splits the new world

Mike Sharif was not the only person in the living room. In addition to a few maids, behind him stood a bald man with a height of more than two and a half meters, wearing monk robes and with muscles all over his body - Monk Wulong.

When the three Ryans walked into the living room, Sasaki Yusuke took the initiative to step forward and said to the fat man in the main seat: "Mr. Sharif, these are my junior brother Ryan and his friend Aslan. During the day, they and your gangsters had some disputes. They got into a fight over a misunderstanding, and now they are asking me to bring them here in the hope that they can apologize to you in person."

Mike Sharif took a slow sip of tea, spit out the tea leaves, and said, "Apologise? Misunderstanding?"

His voice was a bit high-pitched, giving Ryan the feeling of being hermaphrodite.

"Do you think just one misunderstanding can make up for the casualties of more than 40 of my men? As for apology? How? Can you two afford it?"

Sasaki Yusuke turned sideways and looked at Ryan, and Ryan seemed to have already thought of a countermeasure. He took a step forward and said: "Mr. Sharif, the cause of the matter is that your gangsters were too greedy and privately requested excessive amounts of money from the borrowers, but failed. In the future, we will not only beat the borrower to death but also kidnap the borrower’s daughter, who is my friend Aslan’s girlfriend, so we will fight against the gang.”

Ryan paused for a moment before continuing: "As for compensation, according to the etiquette of our dojo, I need to offer you tea to apologize first, and then the two of us are willing to work under you for five years to shoulder the responsibility for the lack of these forty people. And the extra workload. In terms of the strength of the two of us, even these forty people combined can't compare."

Sasaki Yusuke spoke up at the right time and said: "It is true. My junior brother is even stronger than me. He defeated me and became the chief disciple of the dojo a year ago."

Mike Sharif thought carefully about Ryan's proposal and said, "Ten years. I want you both to work for me for ten years."

Ryan pretended to be anxious and said: "Mr. Sharif, I still want to go out and sharpen my sword skills while I am young. I will be almost thirty in ten years. This..."

Mike Sharif waved his hand to stop Ryan's words and said: "These men of mine can work for me for the rest of their lives. Ten years, otherwise there will be no discussion."

Ryan showed a struggling expression on his face, looked back at Aslan, stamped his foot one last time, and said, "Okay, ten years will be ten years."

"Well" Mike Sharif nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the maid: "Go and bring him a cup of tea."

"Yes." The maid responded.

After a while, the maid came to Ryan with a cup of tea. Ryan picked up the tea from the tray with both hands, bowed and walked slowly to Mike Sharif step by step, lowered his head and said: "Mr. Sharif, thank you for your generosity. I cannot thank you enough. Please have tea."

Seeing Ryan's respectful look, Mike Sharif nodded with satisfaction and stretched out his hands to take the tea from Ryan's hand. However, as soon as Mike Sharif took over the tea cup, Ryan suddenly pulled out the long knife from behind and chopped off Mike Sharif's head.

Got it. This was Ryan's inner thought when he swung the knife.

It's a pity that God does not follow people's wishes. There was only a "ding" sound, sparks burst out, and Ryan's knife bounced back as if it had been struck on steel. The monk Wulong who was standing behind Mike Sharif immediately reacted, took a step forward, punched Ryan in the chest and knocked him away.

Ryan was knocked five or six meters away. He first lay on the ground to catch his breath, then picked up the knife that fell aside, stood up with great effort, and looked at Mike Sharif. Then he discovered that Mike Sharif was unharmed, except that his shoulders, neck, and half of his head were now covered with a thick layer of scales.

"Devil Fruit." Ryan spat out a mouthful of blood, and then said in a hoarse voice the reason why Mike Sharif was able to survive his blow unharmed. Aslan on the side was already stunned.

At this time, people outside the yard also heard what was going on in the living room, and rushed into the living room one after another, surrounding Ryan and Aslan. Just wait for Mike Sherriff to give the order and they will rush forward.

The only half of Mike Sharif's human face showed a proud expression, and laughed: "Hahahaha, you can't believe it, I am an armadillo who ate the armadillo fruit. Boy, you want to assassinate me. What if I don't have any defense? Maybe let someone with a sharp weapon get close to me? After all, I am so afraid of death, how could I not have the ability to save my life? Well... didn't your senior brother tell you that I am a Devil Fruit user? I never thought that your senior brothers would do the same thing You are worthy of being a fellow disciple."

Ryan looked at Yusuke Sasaki, "Brother, you..."

Yusuke Sasaki also spread his hands in embarrassment and said, "Junior brother, didn't you say you came here to apologize tonight? Why..."

Mike Sharif interrupted the two of them and said coldly: "Since you have the intention of killing me, especially you, Yusuke Sasaki, and since you can't remember the lesson from last time, then don't blame me for being rude." After that, He waved his hand and shouted: "Kill them."

The thugs around heard Mike Sharif's order and raised their weapons to kill the three people.

Ryan slashed an enemy to death with one blow, and then forced the thugs back with a sweep of his sword. He shouted, "Brother, get out first." Then he killed all the way towards the door of the living room. Aslan followed closely behind.

Yusuke Sasaki looked at Mike Sharif, who was staring at him coldly, and the bald man who was still standing next to him, then turned around and followed Ryan to rush out.

After being punched by the bald man just now, Ryan vomited a mouthful of blood, and took advantage of the time to calm down while talking to Mike Sharif. Although there was still some pain in his chest, it no longer affected his actions.

Ryan charged in front, while Aslan was behind to help Ryan deal with attacks from both sides. Later, Yusuke Sasaki also drew his sword and joined the battle. Most of the thugs were in the courtyard, and only a few of them squeezed into the living room, so the three of them easily fought their way out of the living room and into the courtyard. Then he was surrounded by 300 people. What? You said why not fight in the living room, after all, there are not many thugs who can come in at any time. But don't forget, there is a monk and a devil fruit user in the living room. Putting aside the monks, if Mike Sharif put on his scales and joined the battle, the three of Lane would not be able to break through the defense at all, and it would be inconvenient to dodge in the living room, so they would die faster. Although you will face more thugs in the yard, at least it will be more convenient to fight.

At this time, in the center of the courtyard, three people stood back to back, confronting 300 thugs surrounding them.

Aslan looked at the crowd and swallowed, and said, "What should we do now? Do you have any suggestions?"

Ryan replied: "There are estimated to be 300 people here, 100 per person. Those who finish solving it first will help the remaining people."

Aslan stuttered and said: "1 versus 100? How to fight this?"

"Don't think of it as a 1-on-100 battle, think of it as 100 1-on-1 battles. My only advice is to keep moving and don't stop. Once you get caught, you will die. Now follow my orders. Kill!"

After saying that, the three of them rushed towards the thugs in front of them.