One Piece: Musou Nami

"Hey, little girl, your skills are quite good, but unfortunately you are still no match for me." MR.2 said with a playful smile.

Lasha knelt on the ground on one knee, gasping for breath. She had thought that she was not a match for this man, but she didn't expect that the gap in strength between her and him would be so big.

"This is the enemy Weiwei must face."

Lasha tried her best to control her hands to prevent them from shaking, but her arms were shaking so much that she could hardly hold the two weapons.

"Actually, I have always wanted to ask you a question." Until now, the Lhasa people have been thinking about how to delay the other party. "Are you a boy or a girl?"

"Hey, little girl, you haven't noticed it until now? Then I have to tell you generously." When MR.2 said this, he stood on tiptoes and danced a ballet.

Lasha, whose eyes were hit hard: This is this guy's biggest weapon, my eyes hurt so much.

"I'm neither a man." MR.2 blinked his left eye, "I'm not a woman either." He turned in a circle and blinked his right eye, "I have always been aiming for the way of the shemale, the shemale Feng Clay."

With one leg straight and the other stretched flat, Fon Klee ended his self-introduction in this posture.

"I really didn't feel wrong. You are really a pervert."

"I am not a pervert, I am a shemale. Little girl, you have not practiced the art of being a shemale, so it is understandable that you may have misunderstood me."

"I'm not interested in practicing the way of being a shemale. I just want to be a beautiful woman."

"You are really, you are really..." Feng Clay spit out two "You are really" in a row, "Didn't you already do it? You are as beautiful as a flower."

She could hear praises from her enemies' mouths, and the praise was about her appearance. Lhasa gritted her teeth. Even though she was very reluctant, her cheeks were still red. The corners of her mouth were raised, then relaxed, raised, and relaxed again.

"You still have vision. I'm sorry for calling you a pervert."

"It doesn't matter, I accept your apology. Anyway, as a shemale, I have been misunderstood for more than a day or two. Wow, you are indeed a good girl." Feng Clay said and started crying again.

As a result, Lasha really didn't understand this guy's brain circuit.

Lasha: Maybe this guy is not a pervert, but has a split personality.

After shedding tears, Feng Clay revealed his killer face again. His stern face was still very scary, especially since this guy was dressed in an unusually human way.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way. After I finish killing you, I will go and kill Princess Weiwei. Maybe you can walk slower on the road to Huangquan and be with your princess."

"Maybe we'll be together on the road to hell, it'll be you and me." Lasha laughed, but then her smile froze. She really disgusted herself to be with this guy on the road to hell, and she had to choose a handsome guy to become sworn friends.

"If it's really you and me who get together, I'm willing to be your good friend." Feng Clay said sincerely.

This will make Lasha stunned, and suddenly she feels that this person is not bad. Now that they are enemies, maybe they just have different positions.

"I don't want to." After saying these four words, Lasha threw out the two weapons in her hands hard. This was her last blow. After throwing them out, she closed her eyes and waited. The coming of death.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo…

When he exerts all his strength, he can't do anything to Feng Clay, let alone the current situation. But out of respect for his opponent, Feng Clay did not choose to hide. Instead, he kicked out and kicked both weapons away at the same time.

Although some blood was drawn out, the two weapons still cut Feng Clay's feet.

"Remember to walk slowly on the road." Feng Clay had already arrived in front of Lasha. His kick was aimed at Lasha's vitals. With one kick, the opponent had no chance of survival.

However, at this time, a pair of black leather shoes blocked Feng Clay's attack.

"How dare you kill LADY? I think it's you who should go on the road, right? A perverted shemale."

Lasha opened her eyes in surprise.

"It's great that we don't have to go to Huangquan Road anymore."

"Oh, this beauty, although I don't know who you are, please don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let this perverted ladyboy hurt you." Sanji showed a relaxed smile, "This must be fate. Arrange for me to appear at the moment of beauty crisis, and after I defeat this guy, can we have a drink?"

Although the man in front of her was not handsome enough, he was much more handsome compared to Feng Clay, and he saved her at this critical moment, so La Sha replied: "Okay."

Sanji just said things to flirt with girls out of habit, but he didn't expect to get a positive answer from the other party, which made him elated.

He turned his head and changed his face like a textbook, "Perverted ladyboy, you can go and die."

"Hmph! So what if I have another helper? They will all die under my shemale boxing skills."

Bang, the two people raised their legs at the same time, and the two legs collided in mid-air, kicking one evenly.

Seeing this, Sanji raised his other leg and kicked it out. Feng Clay was not slow and made the same move.

Bang, the legs kicked together again.

Now both of them became more energetic and started to fight with their legs. There were no other fancy moves, just kicking with both legs.

Lasha stood aside, surprised that the man who appeared could actually fight like this with this perverted ladyboy. She counted them carefully and kicked them more than a hundred times, but neither of them slowed down.

But at this moment, the two people stopped at the same time and looked at each other, neither of them convinced of the other.

Phew, a small gust of wind picked up a few grains of sand on the ground, almost blinding Lasha's eyes. She blinked and saw Sanji and Feng Clay squatting down at the same time, rubbing their legs.

Think about it, if you keep kicking in one place, how can it not hurt?

Sanji and Funkley looked at each other again, only to realize that they were doing the same thing as each other, and then immediately stood up together again.

"Just keep rubbing your legs, I can wait for you." Sanji said arrogantly. In fact, his legs were also in severe pain.

"I don't need it, but you, I feel like you need to rub it, otherwise you won't be able to walk."

"Ha! I'm kidding, who do you think I am? I'm the best cook on the sea, how can I not be able to walk?"

"If you can't walk, what does it have to do with you being a first-class cook? Hey." Feng Clay complained.

"It's up to you to take care of it." Sanji replied disdainfully, "What's going on with you? You have two wings on your back and dancing shoes on your feet. Are you... a toad spirit?"

"I'm just kidding you. I just ate the imitation fruit, not the toad fruit. Besides, have you ever seen a toad with wings?"

"Perhaps the toad grew swan wings after eating the swan meat."

"You guys don't dare to talk nonsense like this, right? How about I give you a pen? Can you draw it?"

Poof! Lasha laughed. It was really hard to imagine a toad with wings.