One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

Chapter 13, received 2 severe beatings

"Splitting Mountain Palm, Opening Heavenly Legs, Heavenly Guarding Legs, Crow takes a big plane!"

Iran Saint hit Hancock with a combination of moves.

"Fragrant kick!" Hancock took the combo and kicked back.

"Move, move and look back."

The Iranian Holy Envoy used paper paintings to dodge Hancock's attack and counterattacked with a finger gun.

The two men moved extremely fast, making them difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Hancock's offense and defense are orderly, Iran has many holy moves, and he fights dozens of them in the blink of an eye!

"flash!"

A flash of green light flashed, and Iran Sheng used his shaver to distance the two of them.

Hancock didn't follow immediately.

Both of them used this short period of time to recover their strength and look for flaws.

"Kiss gun!"

After a short rest, Hancock kissed his fingers, posed like a pistol, and fired pink bullets at the Iranian Saint!

Bullets travel much faster than musket ammunition! It was too fast and impossible to dodge.

"Golden Bell!"

Faced with a sudden attack, the Iranian saint used an iron block to resist the injury.

The Iranian saint, whose whole body was flashing with green light, kept his iron block in place and stood vigilantly watching Hancock's movements.

"What a great opportunity!" Hancock thought to himself.

"Captive's Arrow~" I saw her pulling out a huge heart, grabbing a corner of it, and making a bow gesture.

This move is a combination of Amazon archery and sweet fruit. It does extremely high damage and is difficult to dodge!

I saw pink arrows shooting at Iran Saint and sealing his dodge space!

This move alone shows Hancock's superb combat experience.

Faced with this inevitable attack, the Iranian Saint raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile.

"The Barbarian King Clashes!" The Iranian Holy Face missed the opportunity to be captured, but instead of retreating, he advanced and used his speed to crash into Hancock.

After smashing a prison stick, he came to Hancock with a sinister smile on his lips.

Hancock had no time to change his moves. His pupils shrank sharply, but he had no time to react.

"A tornado destroyed the parking lot!" Iran Saint hugged her waist, rotated 720° on the spot, jumped up suddenly, and fell to the ground.

"Uh~" Faced with such a heavy blow, even Hancock let out a painful groan.

"The Holy Prophet of Iran beat Hancock!"

Facing Hancock lying on the ground, Iran Saint refused to give up and hit Hancock on the head with his fist.

Looking at the enlarging fists in his eyes, Hancock turned his head and gritted his teeth.

"Huh~" The airflow caused by the fist rolled up Hancock's long black hair, but it did not fall after all, and stopped in front of the door in front of her.

"Ah~ it hurts~" Hancock cried out in pain.

It turned out that the Iranian saint stretched out his finger and flicked her brain, which made her feel very happy.

"Ah hahahaha~ Feel the pain, Hancock! I still won!"

The Iranian saint put his hands on his hips and laughed, his villain's face clearly revealed.

"Hmph! It was obviously the first time I won, so why did I win again?" Hancock snorted softly while lying on the ground.

"Ah hahaha, girl, the less angry you are, the more excited I am. Hahaha"

Hancock's dissatisfaction was rewarded with even greater ridicule from the Iranian Saint.

"Tch" Hancock curled his lips, and then said as if he was remembering something.

"Hey, I asked you, how come you were not petrified when I captured you?"

Iran Saint laughed for a while and said with a proud face.

"Oh ho ho, stupid Hancock, sir, I have awakened the embryonic form of armed domineering. What do you think? Don't be afraid!"

Yes, the reason why this battle can be won is not because Iran is stronger than Hancock. It's just that the Iranian Saint has the prototype of armed color, but Hancock doesn't know it.

A little prototype gave Iran Saint the confidence to withstand a powerful attack. After exchanging injuries for injuries, he caught Hancock off guard.

Damn Hancock closed his eyes in humiliation and said nothing. Even so, if you lose, you lose.

"Hancock, don't forget to fulfill your agreement with me, hey hey hey." The Iranian saint said while rubbing his hands, his face full of obscenity.

Hancock looked at Iran Saint, his big watery eyes blinking, but there was no resistance as expected by Iran Saint.

? ? ? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and Iran's holy heart is secretly vigilant.

I saw Hancock pretending to be shy and nodding slightly, his face was covered with red clouds. Although his face was still very immature, his eyes showed an amazing charm.

"She is so beautiful, even if she is not allowed to keep her promise, you will forgive her, yes, it hurts!"

Before she finished speaking, Iran Sheng flicked her head again.

"How big are you, a 12-year-old kid, trying to seduce me, an 11-year-old kid?"

So says the holy mouth of Iran. But I cried out in my heart, you monster, just a little bit closer, just a little bit closer

"cut"

Hancock curled his lips in disdain, raised his leg to kick Iran Saint, and stood up. Said in mouth

"Get out of my way, little brat, don't get in my sister's way."

"Hey, who are you calling a brat?" Irani Sheng said in dissatisfaction.

Hancock lowered his head and looked down at the Iranian saint who was only as tall as his chest.

Star~ Although he didn’t speak, everything was self-evident.

iran holy orz

Iran Saint, who kept bending forward in frustration, uttered a haha~haha in his mouth, this infiltrating laughter, and murmured to the ground

"That's it. What can I do if I win? It's not like I've lost. I've lost my life."

The corners of Hancock's mouth twitched when he heard the Iranian Saint's mutterings, and he couldn't bear to say.

"It's okay. It's okay to be shorter now. Later."

The Iranian Saint stood up suddenly and happily received the

"Will you become tall, mighty, and handsome in the future?"

"Uh, haha, no, you'll get used to being short from now on."

"Pfft~" Upon hearing this, the Iranian Saint happily spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"I thank you Ang."

"Oh, it's nothing." Hancock lowered his head shyly, said politely at first, and then said

"As beautiful, kind, elegant and generous as I am, omit 100 words here. These are what I should do."

"Oh haha, you are such a clever little guy." Ding, complaining energy 66

The two returned to the bedroom laughing.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, Hancock rushed into the bedroom and ran to the bed

Seeing this scene, Iran Shengle's back molars were exposed. She was a little girl, she said she was not happy, but her body was very honest.

Unexpectedly, Hancock sat on the bed, curled up into a ball, wrapped his whole body in a quilt, only revealing a pair of big eyes, looking straight at the Iranian Saint.

The Iranian Saint had a wretched smile on his face.

He rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands and walked to the bed, smiling sinisterly.

"Cry, scream, feel the pain. No one will come to save you even if you break your throat."

20 minutes later

"Crack, crack, pop~"

The Iranian saint said helplessly with a panda eye on his head.

"Just be reasonable"

"I don't care if I don't listen."

40 minutes later

"You girl, I don't believe I can't cure you."

after an hour

"Sister, I was wrong, I want to go to bed!!!"