One Piece: Tyrant Bear

"Not necessarily, some people like to meddle in other people's business." Xiong looked him straight in the eyes, not afraid of his questioning.

"Who?"

"Didn't you guess it?" There were few words, and he refused to say more?

"Can you invite him to help?"

"No, you don't have to worry, he will make a move." Xiong murmured, "However, you murlocs have a lot of problems, and you won't be stable in the future."

"Yeah." Jinbe didn't deny this point, and the murlocs were also uneven.

The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

Just like humans, there are good people and there are bad people.

"You are here this time..."

"Passing by, I happened to see the battle, so I came over to have a look, I didn't expect it to be you." Xiong didn't say much.

Jinbe thought for a while and understood, no wonder the navy didn't continue to chase, it turned out to be intercepted by this person.

"Where are you going next?"

"You will know when the time comes." Xiong let it go.

"Ah."

The two who had nothing to say seemed embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)

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In the boundless desert, wind and dust billowed.

This kind of place where the birds don't shit is inaccessible, and people who can stay in it for a few days are already very powerful.

It is basically impossible to get out of the desert.

A figure came out from inside, and the sand all over the sky blew past him, making a detour automatically, as if there was a fan blowing in front of him, and he couldn't get close.

The figure gradually became clear from far to near, wearing a cloak, with a cigar in his mouth, and leather shoes stepping on the sand, slowly sunken in.

He didn't care about it at all, his eyes stared into the distance, with a look of disdain in his indifference, he didn't like anyone.

A bird flew over his head, made a mournful cry, and landed, covered and buried by yellow sand.

He walked out of the desert, stood on the dirt, breathed in the fresh air, and shouted to the forest in front: "I'm finally out, this damn place, I will never come back again."

Deserts are everywhere. Where there are battles, deserts are formed naturally, but they are all inland.

In a world surrounded by seas, it is neither difficult nor easy to find such a large desert.

Shaking the yellow sand off his body, he pulled out his cigar, exhaled a mouthful of white smoke, and stared ahead.

"I hope I can meet happy things, otherwise, if I am unhappy, I will kill someone."

Talking to myself, the body did not stop, and continued to move forward.

The speed was very slow, he took a step for a long time, but moved a certain distance, and his advancing figure suddenly stopped.

"Boom."

The sound of fighting came from the front, the sound of shells. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Who is fighting? There are still people fighting in this kind of place. God is helping me, haha."

"I want to see who is so unlucky to meet me."

After spitting out the cigar, he moved forward quickly, and behind him, the sand was billowing.

Beyond the desert is a forest, eroded by the desert and gradually retreating, but they are still stubbornly resisting and refuse to give up.

Crocodile stopped, hid his figure, raised his eyes, peeked forward, coughed, and watched openly.

The battle in front of him was over, and there were corpses all over the floor, all pirates. He didn't know which pirate group it was.

It should be an unknown pirate group, who died so badly, who did it, so cruel.

People who are a little bit kinder than him are more interesting.

He raised his head, saw it, he saw the murderer, standing in front of him, his eyes flicked, facing his gaze.

Eyes facing each other, big eyes staring small eyes.

They looked at each other without words, only embarrassment.

Crocodile's heart exploded, and there was a huge wave, which could not be calmed down.

That person actually appeared here, how could he?

"Could it be that he came to ask me to pay back the money?"

When this thought came up, Crocodile trembled violently in his heart. If his guess was correct, wouldn't it?

"No, I have to leave quickly, and I can't let him catch Lao Tzu."