Pirates: Song of Weary

The sky flies by rapidly, and the huge three-legged bird produces a sonic boom, like a streamer, and disappears in the blink of an eye.

On the head of the divine bird, Xuan Ye looked at the edge of the sky with a cold face, and his heart was already filled with killing intent. If the red hair dared to intervene this time, he would definitely kill him, even if it would affect Maggie in the end.

Over the years, the biggest reason why Xuan Ye has had red hair is Maggie. To be honest, in this world, as for who Xuan Ye wants to kill the most, then the red hair is definitely one of the best.

With Xuan Ye's morbid character, how could he tolerate his own woman being meddled with? If it weren't for the fact that the red hair knew how to advance and retreat and did not really harm Xuan Ye, maybe the first five emperors that Xuan Ye destroyed was the red hair.

Because of Maggie, Xuan Ye pretended to be generous and tolerated the existence of red hair, but the suppression over the years has been accumulating deeper and deeper.

In itself, Xuan Ye's character is distorted, as if it contains everyone's character, crazy, morbid, cold-blooded, narrow-minded, everything, whether it's negative or positive, exists.

It can be said that he is a schizophrenic, belonging to that kind of contradiction.

So looking at the past, it was a miracle that Xuan Ye's character could tolerate red hair.

It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong, and it doesn't matter what the three views are. As long as it is a man, if he finds out that there is a man who has unruly intentions towards his woman all the time, it will be unpleasant, let alone someone like Xuan Ye who is so greedy.

In front of people, Xuan Ye tried his best to be as generous as possible, not to think about it, but the more patient he was, the more maddened Xuan Ye was.

Xuan Ye is not so magnanimous, nor is he so tolerant. For this reason, the surface of this pretense of disguise has begun to disappear layer by layer.

Perhaps only a sage would tolerate his woman being cared about by another man all the time. As far as he is concerned, Xuan Ye has a strong machismo, so Xuan Ye couldn't bear it any longer.

Sometimes men are generous, but sometimes they are more jealous than women, and it just so happens that Xuan Ye doesn't belong to that kind of magnanimity.

"Wow..."

The extreme gust of wind swayed the corners of everyone's clothes. Shiliu and the others looked at the back of the bird's head and could clearly feel the strong anger, killing intent, and madness.

The three-legged divine bird was very fast, and it didn't take long for it to enter the sea area of ​​​​the kingdom of God, and a huge territory appeared in front of everyone.

In a town living by the sea, some ordinary residents looked up and saw a meteor, but it was clear that they all heard a tweet, which was very shocking.

On the contrary, these ordinary residents, some powerful guys, have different expressions.

If the residents of the kingdom of God heard this tweet, they would have an expression of worship, because according to rumors, this should be their king returning.

And some outsiders, or pirates, people with unruly hearts, subconsciously kept a low profile. After all, the **** bird is not a good stubble. If this happens accidentally, then don't want to live.

In the city of the sky, in the pavilion, the red hair suddenly stopped talking with the little girl, just raised his head and frowned at the horizon.

At the same time, Beckman and others, who were wandering in the streets of the kingdom of God, also sensed the breath. For this reason, they all gathered towards the city of the sky.

Not long after, a loud chirping sound broke the silence and resounded throughout the entire Sky City.

Falling down, like an afterimage, Xuan Ye's figure condensed into a body outside the pavilion.

His pupils shrank, looking at such a ghostly Xuan Ye, the red-haired heart skipped a beat. After five years, what level of strength this guy has reached.

"dad!"

The little girl saw Xuan Ye for the first time, and quickly stood up from the stone bench, then ran to Xuan Ye, wanting to hug her.

"BOSS." The three Napoleon guys also followed behind the little guy.

Crouching down, Xuan Ye grabbed the little girl, looked back and forth several times, and was relieved when he found that there was no problem.

"You Heavenly Divine Bird will also be so nervous, it's too dirty to think of my red hair!"

In the pavilion, the redhead was unhappy, because Xuan Ye's conditioned reflex was too dazzling for him.

Without answering the red-haired question, Xuan Ye just observed his daughter, and then slowly started. Kalifa, Shiliu, Beckman and others all came here. The situation was a little strange for a while.

"Bring Xingyu back to the room."

Xuan Ye handed the little guy to Xiaoxi, and then motioned to Kalifa to take Xiaoxi and Xingyu away.

"elder brother."

"dad!"

"Be good." He patted the little guy's forehead, and gave Xiaoxi a reassuring look, then Xiaoxi hugged Xingyu, followed Kalifa directly, and left the back garden.

Lifting his feet and stepping into the pavilion, Xuan Ye's eyes were like knives.

Subconsciously, Beckman and the others tensed up, watching Xuan Ye vigilantly, and Shiliu and the others who had put their hands on the hilt of the sword.

"You want to kill me that much?"

The red hair looked at Xuan Ye calmly, but his voice was ironic.

"I have endured you for a long time. If it weren't for Maggie, the first five emperors to die would be you."

With icy eyes, if there was anything, sparks began to appear on Xuan Ye's body.

This phenomenon caused the entire atmosphere to explode in an instant. Unconsciously, both subordinates clenched their weapons, and the atmosphere was instantly suppressed to the extreme.

"It's rare. With your narrow personality, it's a miracle that you can suppress it for so many years."

Compared with Xuan Ye's aggressiveness, Hong Yan's speech was even more intense.

The two sides, neither of them admit defeat, just stared at each other like this, cold sweat began to appear on everyone's forehead for a second, two seconds, and countless things spread, because both sides were tensed up and ready to attack at any time.

Without any warning, Xuan Ye took the lead, propped up the stone table with one hand, smashed the atmosphere with one foot, and slammed into the red hair.

"boom..."

Eyes twitched, the red hair was ready at the first moment, and the right hand was armed, standing in front of his face, blocking Xuan Ye's side kick.

Time seemed to slow down, and the huge force set off a hurricane. The red-haired head tilted, and the right hand hit the face directly, and then the whole ground stomped and flew out.

This move instantly ignited the audience, and almost at the same time, the double-handed men exuded all kinds of momentum and shot.

"Go back."

Standing, from Xuan Ye's body, exudes a domineering arrogance that dominates the world, and this will actually stuns the audience.

After receiving the order, Shiliu and the others were expressionless, withdrew their feet, and chose not to move.

And Beckman and the others would not stop, after all, no matter how terrifying Xuan Ye was, he would not be able to order them.

Xuan Ye couldn't order, but the red hair could.

The first time, starting from the pavilion, a terrifying gully spread into the distance, and a red-haired voice came from the endless dust.

"Don't do it, I'm fine."

Walking out of the dust, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of the red-haired mouth, and his face was terrifyingly cold.

"The guiding stone, I will take it in an open and honest way. At that time, you and I will not care about life or death."

Shen Han looked at the red hair, Xuan Ye would not kill the red hair here, if he wanted to kill, he had to kill it in an open and aboveboard manner. Aside from everything, Xuan Ye gave the red hair the greatest respect.

"I'm waiting for you, let's go."

The red-haired face was expressionless, as if what had just happened didn't happen. After speaking, he left directly.

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