One Piece: Start Summoning Heroic Drake

Yes, you will definitely regret being close to me then."

"I won't regret it."

Zhu Yun took a step forward.

"You, you bastard, I am the embodiment of vengeance, without me, I would really be burned."

Seeing that Zhu Yun didn't listen to her warning, Jeanne couldn't help saying anxiously.

"As for the Heroic Spirit of Flame, I have already met it, don't worry, my fire resistance is very strong."

Zhu Yun smiled and held out a thumbs up.

"Instead of talking about this, why don't you go outside with me for a stroll, this is a new world that is completely different from before, and there are all kinds of new things, Zhu Yun directly took Jeanne's hand and walked out the door .

"You bastard, don't pick me up at will."

Joan of Arc said loudly, but her arm did not cross

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much struggle.

"By the way, I almost forgot to strengthen you."

Zhu Yun patted his forehead.

"System, help me strengthen the truth."

"Deduct 3 million U.S. dollars from the host, start to strengthen and strengthen has been completed!"

"This power, this world can be evenly matched with my hatred, should it be said that since there is an existence that can fill it?"

Feeling that because of the Avenger's job promotion, the chest that was burning with anger all the time was gradually changed by the appearance of a warm magic power: calmed down, Joan couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes.

"Such a thing can be regarded as a miracle."

"Thank you, forget it, I have nothing to say to you."

Seeing Zhu Yun looking at her with a smile on his face, Joan of Arc suddenly turned her head aside, "Let's go, as a reward, I allow you to take me to this world to see."

"Yes, my lord queen."

Seeing Joan's arrogant expression, Zhu Yun stretched out his hand to touch her head again, and when she was about to lose his temper, he took his hand away.

"But before that, let's change clothes."

Zhu Yun looked Joan's attire up and down, "This kind of armor is not suitable for shopping."

"Well, do you have a problem with my outfit?"

Jeanne frowned and said.

"No, I just think that if you go shopping, it seems better to wear a suit."

Zhu Yun smiled, and took out a set of modern black clothes from his own space, "Besides, if you wear this, you must be very beautiful."

"pretty!"

Hearing Zhu Yun's praise, the corners of Jeanne's mouth raised involuntarily, but after noticing that Zhu Yun was looking at her, she immediately put on a serious expression.

"Since you want me to wear this outfit so much, I will grant your wish, and be grateful to Joan of Arc."

Saying that, Jeanne snatched the clothes from Zhu Yun's hand, and walked towards the inner room.

"Hey, you guy, you probably won't peek."

Jeanne put her hand on the inner doorknob, turned her head to look at Zhu Yun and said.

"Don't worry, I'd rather look openly than stealthily!"

Zhu Yun smiled and held out a thumbs up.

"Bastard, if you peek, I'll goug your eyes out."

Zhenzhen let out a soft drink, opened the door and walked in, then closed it heavily.

After a while, when Joan of Arc came out again, Zhu Yun's eyes lit up.

Compared with the long hair, wearing a suit of armor, and majestic and beautiful dress before, Joan of Arc now has a refreshing shoulder-length short hair, and a tight-fitting dress that covers her waist tightly, highlighting herself. A dress with graceful curves, and a windbreaker on the outside, which adds to the sense of heroism.

The black long tube high heels made the exposed snow-white legs look more attractive.

"What's the matter, I just stared blankly: huh?"

Joan of Arc walked up to Zhu Yun, and looked at Zhu Yun mockingly.

"It can't be helped, who told Jeanne that you are so beautiful."

Zhu Yun held Joan's hand, "Then, let me take you to have a good look at this world."

Chapter 550 Three Dragon Witch (for Subscription)

"Hey! Why do you stop us? This is our city. You have no reason to stop us from walking on this street."

The citizens who were stopped by Lu Qi, Gabra, and Kalifa, the three original 9 agents, gradually became riots under the guidance of those who cared.