The Great Journey of Pirates

"From now on, don't let me see you, or I'll turn you into gold right now..."

Before he could finish his words, Bakara quickly shut up, glanced at Qin Feng, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't notice.

In fact, Qin Feng had heard it a long time ago, and was just wondering why Kalina was so kind to remind him.

"Mr. Qin Feng, this is..." Bakara suddenly discovered that the bag of gold coins in his hand was gone, and was hanging on the tip of the Blood Nether Sword.

The plan to seize luck was broken!

It’s all that bitch’s fault!

She was so angry at the moment that her eyes alone could kill people a thousand times.

"Here are the gold coins for the competition. No need to give me change." Qin Feng threw the bag of gold coins directly to the staff, left leisurely, and found a car at random.

"Sister Bakara, what should we do?" the staff member said in a daze. They had seen wealthy people before, but never anyone as generous as her, and she had to borrow money to be generous.

"Take it all. He already owes money anyway." Bakara took a look and followed Qin Feng. "The first step failed. We can only implement the strategy of taking away his luck after we get in the car."

In the car, Qin Feng just lay down and dozed off.

"Good opportunity, pretend to be intimate and then touch his body." Bakara slowly stretched out her hand.

"The gambling car race begins! The winner gets all the gold coins on the stage!"

"The race has begun." Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the steering wheel and started the car. Bakara's hand was stiff in the low air and missed the target.

The scarlet flame sports car belonging to Qin Feng was running wildly, and it took the lead among all the racing cars with its powerful state.

The other racers behind were chasing closely, sprinting with great momentum, using all kinds of moves like a constant stream of water.

"Stop the car, you little brat!"

"Stop! Otherwise, I'll make you kick your ass and leave afterward. You'll have the money but no life to spend it!"

"I'm the vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters. If you speed up, I'll take you into Impel Down!"

"Hey, that guy who calls himself Vice Admiral is a fake, right? The whole world knows that the two major cities were destroyed by the Wushen Pirates!"

"It's not that I don't know, it's probably because I got kicked in the head by a donkey!"

"..."

The racers and spectators were like hundreds of birds, chirping non-stop, mocking and threatening...

"Bakara, what are you doing? Could it be that you want to have sex in the car?" Qin Feng looked at the half-covered and half-exposed Bakara and pretended to be suspicious.

"It's not nice to do this in public. If you want, I can satisfy your desire for your hand." Bakara slowly stretched out her hand and tried to grab Qin Feng's hand.

"I'm racing now, and I don't want to crash and kill anyone."

Qin Feng looked frightened, then dodged her hand and armed himself as a fire dragon beast. The flaming wings on his back exploded behind the car, blocking the view of others.

"This guy has the power of a fruit!"

"Look at the fire. Is it the Fire Fist Ace who is so popular recently?"

"I don't think so. He looks more like Qin Feng, the one that everyone fears like a snake..."

"Damn it, it must be him, run! The Golden City is doomed tonight!"

Suddenly, the audience panicked and fled in a hurry.

"Bakara, am I so scary? I'm just here to have fun tonight, not to cause any trouble." Qin Feng looked innocent, like a pitiful panda.

"This..." Bakara really couldn't answer for a moment, especially when she saw the strange expression, her face twitched.

"Everyone, charge! If we kill Qin Feng, we will become famous!"

The racers behind were not afraid but happy, thinking that they were invincible on the track.

"A bunch of idiots." Qin Feng shook his head and lost interest in continuing the racing. He then spread his wings and flew to another place. The flaming racing car stopped and the muscular turtles in the car fled in panic.

"A bunch of idiots, they ruined my plan." Bakara jumped out of the car and landed on the racers, touching them one by one, sucking away their luck, making their luck reach negative numbers and plagued by bad luck.

Afterwards, each racing car crashed into the train in front of it, with a loud bang and explosion. None of the racers were spared, either dying on the spot or being thrown into the air and died.

"It's boring. Let's find another place to play." Qin Feng flew at high speed to various places, sweeping around.

……

"Boss, our plan to seize luck was ruined by a group of pigs." Bakara stood in front of the Golden Emperor.

"It doesn't matter if it's ruined. Anyway, he and his crew can't escape from my grasp." The eyes of the Golden Emperor, who was smoking a cigar, flashed with gloom. "Take his companions to the casino later. I want to meet them."

"Yes." Bakara retreated.

"Golden Emperor, how are you going to deal with Qin Feng next? Use your partners as threats?" In a dark place, Im, dressed as a Celestial Dragon in space costume, appeared.

"Don't worry about it. They are already in my pocket." The Golden Emperor glanced at them.

If not for the fact that he was a high-ranking and powerful Celestial Dragon, he wouldn't bother to waste time talking.

Of course, he only knew that Im was just a more distinguished celestial dragon and did not know his true identity, otherwise he would not dare to be so rude.

"Let's wait and see. It would be best if I weren't let down." Yim retreated into the darkness.

"One day, I will trample all of you Tianlong people under my feet, and make you serve me, work like my cows and horses, and be my slaves!"

The Golden Emperor's face was filled with anger.