Pirate's Black Coffin

After wandering around for an unknown amount of time, Frieza was so excited that he felt a little bored. "Bridge, Ralph, there's a barbecue restaurant over there. Come on, let's go in and have a try."

Good captain. Bridge and Ralph said with smiles.

"When we go out, you two don't call me captain. This will easily reveal our identity as pirates, you know. That's it. From today on, when we go out, you two call me boss, your clear".

Yes, boss, I (I) understand. The two of them also responded quickly.

"Then let's go."

Frieza walked in front, and Bridge and the two followed behind.

The three of you are objective, please come in. We have everything in our store, and the chef is also a chef from Wangcheng. The taste is guaranteed to satisfy everyone objectively. A waiter who looked like a buddy introduced Frieza and the three of them with a smile.

Go and get all the best food in your store. We are not short of money. As long as it is delicious, you can take it, you know. Ralph said generously.

Yes, yes, yes, come up right away. Three adults, please...

When they arrived at the seat next to the bar, the three of them had just sat down.

Bridge shouted to the bearded man inside the bar. Bring up your best wine, quickly.

Be objective, wait a minute, I’ll be here soon. The bearded man turned around and went to move the wine.

Frieza looked around the store, looking at the old walls and brand-new decorations, as well as a pile of tables, chairs and benches that were not too old, and a mountain of wine bottles next to them. I thought to myself, it seems like this store is doing well.

After a while, large pieces of barbecue and red wine were served one after another. The three of them looked at the food in front of them and started eating excitedly. It seems that this restaurant still tastes pretty good.

After eating for who knows how long, all I know is that there are wine bottles on the floor and plates around the table. By this time, the three of them were almost full.

Frieza called his boss and asked. Boss, how is your business here?

Thanks to the love of all the adults, the business of the small shop can still make a living. The shop owner said respectfully.

"What's the population of your town and what's the flow of people?"

Objectively, I don’t know about this small town. I only know that our small town has a pretty good flow of people a day, and the permanent population is about 20,000. I don’t know objectively. What else do you want to know? . The boss answered all questions.

"Boss, do you know where there is a blacksmith shop? I need to build something."

This kid just knows that objectively, after you go out, turn right and walk fifty meters, then you will see an alley. Walk a hundred meters into the alley, then turn left, and walk about a hundred meters. About meters away, you can see a blacksmith shop ahead. The blacksmith in that blacksmith shop is the most powerful blacksmith in our small town. The boss said seriously.

"Okay, thank you very much. Go and do your work."

"I'm objective and polite. It's a small honor to be able to help you."

Bridge paid the bill, Ralph, let's go see the blacksmith's shop.

Okay, boss………….

After the three people left the store, they headed in the direction the boss said. When they were about to exit the alley, they heard yelling and cursing coming from the side of the alley.

"Boy, do you not understand human language? Ah, I ask you, I have said it before, before I see you on this street, I will kill you. I didn't expect you to dare to Appeared on this street, and appeared in front of me."

Listening to these arrogant words, Frieza became a little interested and walked towards the direction where the voice came from. What came into view at this time were four people, three large and one small, and a weak man lying on his side on the ground with a big foot stepping on him. The owner of this foot is a somewhat fat man, who looks very old, and has comb-shaped hair, and the facial features on his face are really ugly.

At the same time, there were two thinner men next to him, like younger brothers, waving their thighs and kicking the little boy on the ground.

One of the thin men, with half of his hair still green, said while kicking the little boy on the ground. You dare not listen to Brother "Gay" and dare to appear in front of us. I think you are deliberately seeking death.

Another relatively normal man said, kicking the boy on the ground. You trash-like good-for-nothing, why don’t you think that gay brother will destroy you today? .

At this time, the little boy who was beaten on the ground was vomiting blood from his mouth. However, this little boy remained silent and held his head while still enduring the beating.

"Kit," stop talking nonsense, chop off this good-for-nothing's hand. I'll see if he dares to show up on this street arrogantly in the future. "Things like trash are equipped with these hands."

Yes, Brother Jiba. At this time, the man with green hair agreed. After saying that, he took out a knife from his arms and stabbed the little boy on the ground, muttering in his mouth. Trash, you can't blame us. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself.

At this moment, the green-haired man "Kit" was about to stab the little boy lying on the ground.

But at this moment, the boy suddenly showed superhuman reaction speed and dodged the attack of the green-haired man Kit in an instant. And before Kit could react, the little boy successfully pierced the wooden bar in his hand into Kit's arm.

Frieza has far superior eyesight than ordinary people, so he can naturally see things clearly, and he sighed. This child is not simple. His reaction speed is faster than that of ordinary people, and he just avoided the attack by holding his head. This is quite interesting.

Yes, boss, I think this kid is a talent. Do you want to save him? . Ralph asked looking at Frieza.

Waiting. Frieza shook his hand.

Ralph continued to look ahead, not asking.

At this moment, the man named Kit had not yet felt the wooden strips in his arms. But there was an expression of surprise on his face as he said, "You can really hide from something like trash." When he retracted his hand, he saw the wooden bar stuck in his arm, and he was suddenly stunned. At this moment, he suddenly felt pain.

The man named Kit suddenly burst into tears and fell to the ground rolling over. "Ah ah ah ah, bastard, you eight are pressing down on the road, it hurts, mom, it hurts me so much."

You bastard good-for-nothing boy, you actually dare to hurt my men. I think you are looking for death. "Kido" beat me hard and beat him to death for this good-for-nothing.

Yes, gay boss. This relatively normal man quickly agreed and said.

This time, Jiba and Jiduo attacked with all their strength. The little boy on the ground was about to die. But this stubborn little boy refused to say anything, just held his head and endured the beating silently.

At this time, Frieza, who was not far away, finally took action. Frieza suddenly kicked off his feet and flew straight towards the man named Jiba.

At this time only a bang was heard. The man named Jiba tilted his face, flew straight out, and hit the wall not far away heavily.

And just like that, Frieza landed handsomely next to the little boy. At this time, the little boy was dumbfounded. "Who is he? Why did he save me?"

Another man named Quito was so frightened that he ran away. Kit, who was howling on the ground, also didn't care about his injuries. He got up and ran out as hard as he could.

Now the only ones left here are the little boy and this cockscomb head boy. Frieza said looking at the little boy on the ground. Get up, it's okay.

But in the little boy's heart, such a short sentence of indifferent concern made him extremely warm, and he got up excitedly, although there were still many bruises and wounds on his body.

The little boy looked at the man in front of him and asked excitedly. Who are you? , why do you want to save me? ,do we know each other.

us…….

Frieza started to speak, but was interrupted by a loud curse.

It turned out that Jiba, who had fallen down, also got up and yelled curses at Frieza. Bastard, who are you? How dare you hit me like this? Don't you know that I am from the "Keith Family"?

Never heard of it, nope. Frieza then showed an indifferent expression.

Jiba looked at Frieza, feeling even more angry. You bastard, you actually look down on our Keith family. I will definitely make you regret it. Now kneel down and kowtow to me. If you kowtow to my satisfaction, I may forgive you.

"That's nonsense. Bridge, go and break his mouth and fingers into pieces. They are very broken. There should be no hard bones at all."