One Piece: Holy Cult

Chapter 109 Little Ghost Naxi ([-]rd watch)
The path is a little deeper.

Uriel and Yixiao walked on both sides of the path, which were lush and lush, scrambling for the first place, like fruit fans crowded and scrambling for the release of new kidney machines every year, among the strange vegetation that scrambled for the first place, and felt deeply Like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden for the first time, I became a complete old hat.

Who can tell me what is the ambiguity and sweetness of seeing seaweed and plantain standing side by side, feet next to feet, shoulders hooked and shoulders crossed, holding hands and holding each other?

There is also coral growing under the banana tree, with a strange and hot-eyed shape, which interprets the majesty of a man with a pillar holding up the sky and a tuft of hair in a lively and fragrant way. Which piece of God's ingenuity is it?And that pinch of hair is still a flamboyant scarlet red!

Uriel used to only know that heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable. He never expected that one day he would see such a harmonious scene of sea and land vegetation that are also suitable for each other, although the harmony is too harmonious, it becomes extremely hot and almost blind Dog eyes, let Uriel follow in the footsteps of Smile.

In view of the fact that Yixiao's eyes cannot see, Uriel not only made a fuss and yelled at himself, but also worked as a tour guide, introducing the strange scenery here to Yixiao, which aroused admiration.

Just when the two of them were having a great time traveling and admiring all the way, a large clump of seaweed that was as tall as two people suddenly swayed, and the dense algae leaves parted left and right, and a figure jumped out of it .

He holds a pale white sword, holds the handle high with both hands, straight above his head, and assumes a standard high-end posture. His movements and postures are meticulous, which shows that he has worked hard.

His attack was unexpected and swift, and it was directed at Uriel on the path.With the power of a pounce, the tiger and the tiger are like a wind, the momentum is like a rainbow, like a sudden appearance of a divine wind, and the pressure and power are enough to make people daunting...

then!

Uriel grabbed his forehead, lifted it into his hand, and raised his feet in the air in front of him.

Eyes wide open.

The height is at most three feet three cents, and it is thinner than the big sword that is still unwilling to swing in the hand. Its long blue short hair is messy like a chicken coop. It looks like a pile of blue algae being surrounded by two hundred naughty After the little fish passed by, it spread directly on top of his head like an egg.

Under the messy hair, there is a pair of sparse eyebrows, and a pair of fierce eyes with big walnut white eyes and small mung bean eyes. At this time, the eyes are not only fierce, but also hate the injustice, the injustice, and hate Hate, hate, hatred and murderous aura, but unfortunately, although the hatred is strong, the murderous aura is soaring, but it is completely destroyed by a caterpillar-like snot hanging under the nose, fully explaining how the image affects temperament.

At this moment, the attacker was caught in Uriel's hand, kicking and kicking with two short legs, but he didn't have the ability to stretch freely like Luffy, and in the end, he couldn't leave a little bit of mud on Uriel's body.

Instead, the scream came from a big mouth with one missing front tooth, which almost broke Uriel's sensitive eardrum.

"Kill you, kill you, you hateful murlocs. I will never let you take my sister away!"

Even though Uriel was in his hands and couldn't escape, he was not discouraged at all. He still yelled desperately, swung his sword and kicked his legs with all his strength, trying to cause even the slightest harm to Uriel.

"The spirit is commendable." Uriel touched his chin with the other hand, looked up and down at the blue-haired kid who seemed to be at most seven or eighty-nine at this age, and would never break ten. He raised his eyebrows and said, and then his face changed. , the tone changed, and he said viciously: "But which eye of yours saw that I was a murloc, huh?"

"How dare you slander my handsome image like this..." He turned his head and asked with a smile, "Can I hit him with my hands?"

With a wry smile on his face, he stopped Uriel's imminent fist, stretched out his hand to catch the reckless attacker, and calmed Uriel's emotions, "Come on, go on, just take it as a face for me and calm down, why bother?" It's as familiar as a little devil."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind, you old blind man!"

The little ghost obviously didn't know what to do, and turned the object of his curse into a smile.

"Pass!"

With a smile, he clamped the little ghost under his ribs, grabbed the staff knife with the other hand, and used the handle of the knife to beat a drum on the little ghost's head, knocking out a stack of conjoined gourd-like swellings.

The yelling and cursing stopped abruptly, leaving only the miserable hum of the little devil holding his head in pain.

Uriel gave him a sideways smile and gave him a big white eye.

"What about putting out the fire?"

"Hmph! So stubborn, no beating is not enough to correct his character, no pain is not enough to teach him a lesson, this old man is adhering to a sincere and caring heart to teach him a lesson."

Smile confidently, without shame.

The thick-skinned smile of "I believe in your evil" has undoubtedly refreshed Uriel's understanding of him to a new height, and this set of education of "just how hard I beat you can tell how much I love you" Outline throws up his hand.

"Hey! Brat."

Glancing at the kid who finally calmed down after being violently beaten by Yixiao, Wu Lie cried out.

"Bah! I'm not a brat, sir, I'm a majestic sea dragon warrior, and so is Naxi!" Before Uriel could continue speaking, the brat under his arm poked his eyes out with a smile, and cut off his words, speaking loudly Arrogant.

"Oh!"

It was another swollen bag, and Uriel blew the gunpowder smoke that did not exist on his fist.

"Little devil! Realize the reality and learn to understand current affairs. Let me tell you, there is no self-proclaimed uncle in the world, the real uncle is the big fist, just like now, I am your uncle."

Uriel took the time to teach the little ghost who called himself Naxi.

"Okay, tell me now, what's the name of your island? How many people are there? How long has it existed under the sea? Is there any connection with the world above the sea? Also, you call me Murloc, what the hell is going on?"

A series of questions turned the little guy's murderous eyes into mosquito coils, and he was completely dizzy.However, it seemed that Uriel and the two were not the murlocs he had mistakenly thought.

But out of face, he clenched his back molars, and with all his strength, he kept his mouth shut and refused to answer Uriel's question.He didn't fight for the steamed buns, obviously he felt that once he opened his mouth, it would be tantamount to admitting defeat to these two strange outsiders.

Even if the other party is not a murloc, this is an unbearable pain for his little self-esteem.

"Oh, you little brat, I don't believe that your uncle Wu can't correct your attitude."

Seeing Naxi's arrogant attitude of resisting strictness, returning home for the New Year, and being stubborn to the end, Uriel rolled up his sleeves and was about to give him a practical and effective moral education on eight honors and eight shame.

Just as he showed his casserole-sized fist, before it landed on Naxi's head, he was stopped again with a smile.

Slightly pointing the stick knife, he smiled and signaled Uriel to look forward.

　Thanks to Zhujiu Fenghou, Xiaoyao え Xiaoshuai, Nightmare, Fantasy, Peerless World, Mengyayi, Yang Liuqi, Niupaguanzi, 510 Daji recommended tickets, thank you very much.Update sent.

　　


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