One Piece: The Dandy Young Master of the Monkey Family

Facing Li Xing's reprimand.

Dorag was speechless and turned his face away with an annoyed expression.

I don’t want to talk to Li Xing anymore.

Reilly, Ivankov and other revolutionary army cadres on the side, three little ones, all looked at Li Xing and Dorag with big eyes and small eyes.

Ivankov, Big Bear and others never thought of their wise and powerful leader.

How could he be criticized so harshly?

You know, today's Dorag is not only powerful in combat.

His free thinking, eloquence, and thinking ability are all top-notch.

It's impossible to defeat this so-called uncle in front of you, right?

"Uncle, I came here specifically to ask you for one thing today. I hope you can help me and contribute to the great revolutionary cause."

Dorag took a few deep breaths, looked at his toes and said.

He looked like a naughty kid who admitted his mistake but was unconvinced.

Li Xing crossed his arms.

He looked at Dorag impatiently with the same expression.

After all, he is his eldest nephew. After all, he is still a family, alas~

"You tell me what you want first, and then I will consider whether to help or not." Li Xing said.

"Give me money, we will continue the revolution, and don't worry if we can't pay it back, we can give you an IOU." Dorag stretched out one hand forward, as if Li Xing was born to owe him money.

Li Xing heard this.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

IOUs?

It is indeed an essential skill for revolutionaries.

and many more!

"You have been making revolution for so many years, where has your money gone? Now you are still asking for it from your family?!" Li Xing was shocked at the same time.

I really want to kick this good-for-nothing nephew on the other side of his face again!

"So you are my father. You are already so old, and you still ask Grandpa Second for money. How embarrassing~"

Luffy, who was being held by Li Xing with one hand, innocently stuck out his tongue and mocked.

Dorag looked at the ridicule from his son.A feeling of shame appeared on his face.

He immediately pulled Li Xing aside, avoiding everyone, and whispered:

"I can't help it, uncle. Recently, the navy has been chasing closely. There are tens of thousands of elite marines such as Jia Kapu, Zefa and Qing Pheasant. I am completely desperate. Now you only need to give me [-] million beli, and we can leave. Stay away from the limelight in the East China Sea, and the organization will remember you for your great achievements in the future."

"One hundred million Baileys? What do you think of your uncle? Rich, rich and handsome?" Li Xing instinctively leaned back, looking shrewd.

"You? Isn't it?" Dorag asked.

"The flattery is pretty good. I'll give you [-] million, but I have requirements."

Li Xing suddenly changed his attitude and stretched out five fingers.

Dorag was so frightened that his shoulders trembled.

Five hundred million?

In the past few years of his revolution, he had overthrown several kingdoms with a lot of wealth.

But all that money was taken and distributed to civilians.

The revolutionary army will only take a small part of it and distribute it through secret channels to revolutionary army organizations in other regions for use as military expenses for the revolution.

As a leader, he basically has no money.But the capital injection of [-] million.

It's enough for their current group to make some big moves here in the East China Sea.

"What's the request? Uncle, tell me! As long as I can do it, I will try my best to do it." Dorag said.

"In the future, when you are engaged in revolution, please mention my name more often, because your current revolutionary organization lacks a very key thing, that is, a soul figure. Do you know Stalingrad? Do you know Emperor Putin? Listen. Have you mentioned Comrade Lei Feng? In every revolutionary organization, there must be a soul figure so that all the people can admire his noble character and glorious image."

"You?" Dorag was stunned.

When did his uncle pursue this pursuit again?

Hasn't he always been a dandy nobleman?

"No problem, but what if my father, Garp, knew about this? Would that happen?" Dorag asked.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Just do as I say. Feel free to use the money. If you run out of money in the future, just send someone to contact me."

Li Xing used his backhand to take out several boxes of Bailey from the system space and handed them to Dorag like magic.

"Uncle! Although I don't know your purpose for doing this, and although I thought you were against us revolutionary workers at first, I found that I was wrong. You are too noble! In the future, we will definitely publicize your ideas to liberate the people and overthrow the kingdom. Brilliant image!”

Dorag said excitedly, carrying a few leather boxes.

He turned around and motioned to his subordinates to come over and help hold it.

"Don't be too happy too early. If I hadn't heard about my glorious image from outside, I would have joined in the hunt for you! Hehe~"

Li Xing patted Dorag on the shoulder.

He threatened with a smile on his face.

Perhaps most people, like Dolag, don't understand the purpose of Li Xing's actions.

But the corners of Li Xing's mouth turned playfully.

He has even begun to look forward to the day when he will be able to earn a lot of money from his frivolous points even if he lies still every day.