Pirates: The strongest Celestial Dragon in history

"Father, I'm back."

Fenglin stood up, faced these frightened Tianlong people, and smiled.

"We haven't seen each other in the past few years. Everyone is very nice, so that's good."

Fenglin smiled and opened his arms.

All the Tianlong people retreated one after another, and even Ross did not dare to take a step forward.

Feng Lin's hand was still stained with the blood of the Celestial Dragon.

Fenglin smiled, looked back at the snake trainer, and motioned for them to leave.

"Everyone, get back on the boat, we're getting ready to go to sea."

The snake handler and Saudi looked at each other. The swords in their hands were both covered with the blood of the Celestial Dragons. They killed each other very happily today.

Fenglin laughed, looked at the Tianlong people on the edge of the bay, and said with a smile: "Father, we are leaving. You guys live well here..."

"Life? How can we live!"

Standing at the front of the team, Saint Dilros was heartbroken, pointed at Fenglin and cursed angrily: "I don't have a traitor like you! How dare you kill your own compatriots! Lord Im will not let you go!"

"Really?"

Fenglin laughed loudly, "Lord Im will not take action,"

"Why! Aren't you afraid of being punished by adults? Aren't you afraid of death?" Dilros shouted loudly.

"Father, don't be excited. Do you know what kind of existence Lord Im is?"

Fenglin shook his head, turned and walked towards his ship.

"Lord Im is the most powerful man in the entire ocean. In his eyes, you trash are nothing. If you die, you will die. Didn't I still keep you people?"

Fenglin chuckled, "Father, it's good that you can stay, and you have to be careful. If you see me again in the future, you may not have such good luck."

"you!"

Dilros was furious, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and lay down on the ground with a pale face.

"How are you? Father!"

Ross quickly helped Dilros up, looking anxious.

"Ahem... No, I'm fine... I'm just a little tired." Dilros coughed and said.

"Go back, Ross. From now on, I will have the final say among the Tianlong people."

Fenglin sneered, turned around and looked at Dilros and said.

"no!"

Dilros struggled to sit up. "You scum, you should have died in your mother's belly back then. Why do you do so!"

"Why?"

Fenglin laughed, he laughed very wildly. "Of course I'm a descendant of the Tianlong Royal Family. What about you, what qualifications do you have to say to me? You are just a bunch of trash, and I have now successfully grown up."

After Fenglin finished speaking, a strong hurricane swept across the bay.

Feng Lin raised his hand, and the strong wind swept the corpses of all the Tianlong people on the bay into the sky. Even the blood on the ground was swept up and swept into the sea.

All the Tianlong people retreated one after another. Fenglin's powerful strength made them feel scared.

"Ah, this... is a Devil Fruit! Didn't Lord Im prohibit the Celestial Dragons from eating devil fruits? Did he really get permission from Lord Im?"

All the Tianlong people were shocked. The originally bloody bay was also cleaned up by Fenglin's sea breeze. The heads and stumps rolling on the ground were thrown into the sea. Fenglin smiled slightly.

"Look, with me taking action, Mariejoia is quiet and peaceful again."

"Asshole! You traitor! I will not give in!"

Dilros was shaking with anger and yelled.

"Really? Then you just wait to die slowly! Father, you are old! I promise that when I come back next time, you will listen to me and talk to me well. Don't cry then. "

Fenglin snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the cabin without talking to the others.

"Father, are you okay?" Ross asked as he quickly supported Dilros.

"I'm fine." Dilros shook his head weakly, his face showing his age.

"No, father, you have a serious health problem."

Ross sighed, and he was very worried about Dilros's psychological injury this time.

"I'm fine... Just take them back first. I'll be alone here quietly."

"Well, father, if you need help with anything, just tell me directly."

Ross sighed and looked at Dilros's face. He said words of concern, but he was snickering in his heart.

Feng Lin had a good saying, their father was old, but he still looked young.

Although his strength is not as good as Maplewood, he has always lived in Mariejoia. He has a relatively detailed understanding of what happened in Mariejoia, and he has already expected Maplewood's murder.

This trip to Dilros is the end of an era.He showed his fatigue in front of all the Celestial Dragons. From now on, he will no longer have the right to speak in the Celestial Dragons Council.

At this time, Ross turned back and glanced at the corner of the bay. The bald swordsman and the fat little old man were standing there, giving him a slight salute.

Ross returned the favor with a smile, his eyes flashing.

The Five Old Stars, the five Celestial Dragons who were recently canonized by Lord Im, have just arrived in Mariejoia and are not familiar with the place. They really need the help of locals like themselves to integrate into this large group.

The bald swordsman and the chubby little old man looked at the tragedy on the bay indifferently. After the little old man and Ross smiled at each other, they asked in a low voice: "The murder just happened in Fenglin, why did you stop me and not let me take action? This is not our integration. The best time?"

"Why? Why else? There are so many fools here, shouldn't a few of them die?"

The bald swordsman shook his head and said with a chuckle: "I have wanted to attack these fools for a long time. It will take a long time for us to integrate in the future. Are you still afraid that you will not be able to defeat these fools?"

The fat little old man said worriedly: "But this Ross is not stupid, and I heard that he is very perverted... We may not be able to subdue him in the future."

"What about compared to Maple Forest? I would rather provoke Ross than Maple Forest!"

The bald swordsman looked at the backs of Feng Lin and the others as they boarded the boat, and whispered: "Look at the dozen or so people following him. If I'm not mistaken, they should all be Vegapunk's reformers. He could beat you and me to death if taken alone. Do you want to provoke such a fierce person?"

"Is that so? I don't believe it. We two can't beat one of us together?"

The fat little old man was stunned for a moment and then retorted.

"Do you think we can win?"

"Yes, my strength should be higher than theirs."

"Then, you go ahead."

The bald swordsman patted the fat little old man on the shoulder, turned and left.

The fat little old man was stunned, turned to look at the coastline, then turned and walked towards the bay.

"Hey, old man, wait for me! Wait for me!"

"Oh, you old man, slow down! Why are you walking so fast! I can't catch up with you."

The fat little old man quickly chased after him, and the Tianlong people on the bay watched helplessly as Fenglin's pirate ship left the shore, and they could only leave angrily.

However, they also saw the weakness of Saint Dillros. Although they did not say it with their mouths, they already felt in their hearts that this person was no longer qualified for the important task of the Heavenly Dragon Council.