Pirate: I am invincible if I like farming.

"Oops, boss, someone is calling in!!!"

The station of the Tianlong Slave Catching Group was in chaos, with many people lying on the ground and wailing sounds one after another.

At this time, Gris, Finn and a group of kung fu manatees walked into the station leisurely as if going shopping.

Of course, Finn didn't take action. A group of minions who needed him to take action were not worthy of him.

Gris killed them all by himself, and his obvious enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and they would fight to death. With his strength, he could easily crush some of the minions.

The kung fu manatees are also eager to fight and eager to try. Fein also saw that they were a group of militants. However, Finn did not let them move.

Because Finn didn't know what kind of strong man he would face next, to be on the safe side, it was better to stay with him for safety.

After all, this is the territory of the Celestial Dragons, and their behavior is to slap the Celestial Dragons in the face. Fein can't guarantee that the Tianlong people will definitely give him this face and won't hold him accountable.

However, because of his platform, Gris became emboldened and fought without any scruples, causing injuries and even being maimed. Finn was also stunned for a moment.

It's true that this new little brother is a bit fierce, but he didn't say anything. From his perspective, he must protect his own people. Besides, he didn't know what Gris had been through, so it would be nice to vent his anger.

No matter what kind of master the Tianlong people send next, he will be the one to carry it. He does not believe that this incident will really turn into a fight to the death with him.

"Stop, who are you? Don't you know whose territory this is?"

At this time, a tall, fat middle-aged man roared at Gris. He was obviously the so-called boss of this group of people. He was obviously angry when he saw his younger brothers who suffered heavy casualties.

However, when he looked at Finn, he was a little stunned. Why does this person look so familiar? Obviously, he had seen Fenn's photo, but he didn't recognize it right away.

But seeing Fein's size and pressure, I was instantly unsure. Then he thought that there was a Celestial Dragon behind him, and he suddenly became bolder again.

However, Gris was eager to save people, so he just shouted directly when he had no time to nag him.

"You bastard, do you still know me? Where did you keep my partner?"

"You are the captain of that pirate group. Aren't you being auctioned? It seems you have been rescued."

The fat middle-aged man also remembered Gris at this time, and when he looked at Finn, he understood.

"It seems that you are lucky, but you are not very smart. Now that you are free, you still want to jump into the fire."

He didn't take Gris seriously at all. He was the one who defeated Gris and captured him, but Finn's presence here made him a little afraid.

Finn didn't move, just watched quietly. He wanted to see the determination of his subordinate. He couldn't just look for him whenever something happened.

Then wouldn't he be bored to death, wiping the younger brother's butt every day? Is this what the older brother should do? Is such a little brother worthy of him?

The purpose of looking for his younger brother is to help him solve his troubles, not to cause troubles for himself. He knows very well that if things go the other way, something will go wrong.

Fortunately, Gris did not disappoint Fein at this time and directly chose to attack the middle-aged man. Even though he knew how powerful the person in front of him was, he didn't choose to let Finn help him.

Because he knew very well that he had caused trouble for Finn. It was impossible for him not to know the weight of the word "Dragon", so he needed to show his determination.

His partner is still waiting for his rescue and needs to be rescued by himself. Finn has no obligation to do so. So he rushed forward without hesitation.

Gris is like an angry beast. Every move embodies strong anger and determination. His fists and kicks are sharp and powerful, vowing to defeat the person in front of him.

But middle-aged people are obviously not fuel-efficient. If they dare to engage in such a business of arresting pirates on the sea, they need strong support, otherwise wouldn't they be in vain?

He cleverly dodged Gris' attack, and then punched out fiercely, heading straight for Gris's chest.

However, Gris had never been simple again, how could he be hit so easily. He jumped up and cleverly avoided the middle-aged man's punch.

Then he quickly responded with a sharp kick that went straight to the middle-aged man's waist. The middle-aged man's movement was equally flexible. He quickly turned sideways to avoid the kick, and then punched Gris directly in the face with his backhand.

This time, Gris did not choose to dodge, but directly chose to fist fight with him. The collision was like a thunderous shock, making people feel that the air was shaking.

What followed was a series of consecutive moves. Gris' fist moves were like a gust of wind and rain. Each punch squeezed itself with all its strength and exploded with all its strength.

The middle-aged man didn't panic and responded in a methodical manner. His strength was extraordinary. The fists intertwined and made a series of dull impact sounds.

The Kung Fu manatees were dumbfounded, and then they realized that this new guy had done a lot of damage before.

Finn also saw it in his eyes and was very sure. It seemed that determination and anger could really transform people on the battlefield.

How could he not see the difference in basic strength between the two on paper, but they were still inseparable from each other. This shows how strong Gris' determination is.

At the same time, middle-aged people are not easy to save fuel after fighting for a long time. After dodging, he took out the knife lying next to him. It was obvious that he was still a swordsman.

Seeing this, Fein sweated for Gris. He was a little unsure whether Gris could handle it, but Gris did not ask him for help, and still wanted to defeat the powerful enemy by himself.

I saw the middle-aged man slashing with his sword, and Gris also wrapped his armed fist and faced him. The fist and the knife collided fiercely, sparks shot out, and the atmosphere on the field became tense.

Gris endured the pain and took advantage of the situation to retreat. He took a deep breath and regained his composure. This blow did not discourage him, but instead inspired him to fight even stronger.

"Boss, do you want us to go up and help?" Weeks from Kung Fu Manatee asked anxiously.

Finn shook his head and motioned for them to wait and see. This is a test for Greiss to see whether he can rise in the face of adversity.

After several encounters, Gris took the initiative to attack. He cleverly avoided the middle-aged man's slashes, then suddenly exerted his strength and knocked the middle-aged man away with a powerful sweeping leg. The middle-aged man fell heavily. on the ground.

But things didn't end that easily. The middle-aged man quickly turned over and spat, mixed with a trace of blood, obviously suffering a small loss.

Gris stood there, sweat dripping to the ground, then took a deep breath and prepared to continue fighting.

But Fein stood up at this time. Gris had indeed proved his determination and was able to keep up with the weak against the strong. Fein recognized it.

He didn't come here to watch them fight until the end of time. If the fight continued like this, it was obvious that there would be no results in a while. Besides, if support comes later, it will be a big trouble.

Although he didn't think that the Tianlong people could do anything to him, it was obviously not a rational behavior to make enemies everywhere. Especially now we just need to rescue people.

Therefore, he called out to Gris and signaled him to stop. Then, the overlord color was released accurately, and a terrifying coercion, accompanied by fear, instantly appeared in the heart of the middle-aged fat man.