I am the master of the pirate land

Ye Xian and his party were surrounded by a group of soldiers before they even started looking for Shakrokdal, with bullshit names like Billions of Elders and Millions of Elders.

Several of the billions of elders and millions of elders shouted:

"Hey, you guys haven't taken your medicine and you actually dare to be arrogant in the rain feast. Don't you know that this is the territory of Lord Shakrokdal of the Shichibukai?"

"From now on, life is no longer yours."

Before Ye Xian could say anything, Heitong rushed out.

"Miscellaneous soldiers, who gave you the courage to roar like this?"

Blood spattered, and black eyes wiped his neck as soon as they met.

"Go ahead and kill them"

After being easily killed by Black Eyes, several people were killed by the Hundreds of Millions Elders and the Millions of Elders, waving their long knives and surrounding them to kill them.

"I'll leave them to you, I'll go find the sand crocodile."

Ye Xian never even glanced at these soldiers and calmly passed by them.

Looking at Ye Xian who was defenseless, the soldiers looked at him fiercely. They thought they had something to gain, and they slashed down with their swords and guns.

"Hey, don't disturb us adults."

"You bastards, just stay quiet."

"You actually have the guts to reach out."

Cutting his throat and knocking him away, Ye Xian took one step and someone fell down. The soldiers in front of him were immediately harvested by Maga and the others.

With a scary sneer on his lips, Ye Xian walked step by step on a road full of sinful blood, full of aura.

Walking quietly through the Yuyan gambling hall, Ye Xian slowly perfected the plan in his heart.

There is only one chance. If you miss it, Shakrokdal will be on guard. It will be difficult to do it next time.

Pushing open the gorgeous door in front of you, you can see the conspicuous scars on Shakrok Dar's face.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Xian's mouth, and he looked at Shakrokdal with a playful look.

"Lao Sha, you are very calm."

Shakrokdal took the cigar from his mouth, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and said with a cold light in his eyes:

"You are the one who killed the useless subordinates of mine, those soul seducers who hung 80 million beli."

Ye Xian put away his teasing tone and said seriously:

"You said it's useless, so I can only work hard and help you clean up the house."

Shakrokdal swung his golden hook with his left hand, smashed it on the table, and looked at Ye Xian coldly.

"The so-called weakness is a sin, but it's not your turn to meddle in others' affairs."

Ye Xian's momentum was not weak either. He stretched out his hand and held it in vain, as if he was controlling life and death.

"If you are all guilty of being nosy like you, nosy will become synonymous with our underworld in the future."

At this time, Shakrokdal became quiet, puffed on his cigar again, and stared at Ye Xian.

"The underworld has never heard of it. What is your purpose for this damn boring kingdom?"

"The damn kingdom of boredom"

The fierceness in Ye Xian's eyes became more and more stern. In his eyes, millions of people were just bored and damned. Sure enough, this was an era of criminal pirates.

"You are too self-righteous. What qualifications do you have to talk nonsense here?"

"Haha" Shakrokdal waved his hands as if he heard something funny.

"The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. Don't you understand? Because I am the strong one, I control their life and death."

Ye Xian was silent for a while, then spoke.

"Perhaps you are right, that will only make you a weakling and let me control your life and death."

"Who do you think I am? How dare you say such things?"

Before he finished speaking, Shakrokdal had disappeared on the sofa.

"Only those with strength can say such big words in front of me."

Appearing behind Ye Xian again, he hooked diagonally with the golden hook of his left hand.

Ye Xian held the sheathed Tang sword and pushed it forward with his backhand, just in time to hit the tip of the golden hook.

"Having strength for your own selfish desires and treating millions of lives as nothing but grass is evil."

Then, with his left foot as the center of gravity, his right foot slashed away diagonally, hitting Shakrokdal's belly and scattering a trace of yellow sand.

"Weak people are not qualified to talk about justice. Evil and good are just the thoughts of the strong."

The scattered yellow sand gathered together in a single thought of Shakrok Dar and completed his body. This was the elementalization of the natural devil fruit ability user.

Shakrokdal grabbed Ye Xian with his right hand. Once caught by him, he would be sucked into a mummy. Although Ye Xian was not afraid, he had some purpose and could only dodge away.

"Really? I know what you want in this country."

Ye Xian said something that filled Shakrokdal with murderous intent.

"Who told you that people who know too much tend to die faster?"

"Crescent-shaped sand dune." Shakrokdal stepped forward again and approached Ye Xian. His right arm enlarged and turned into a crescent-shaped sand blade, and he slashed down.

Ye Xian knew this move, a terrifying move that would absorb all the water once struck by the sand blade. He had no choice but to fly up. In order not to be exposed and not afraid of being hurt, he could only avoid it again.

"Please collect it, senior brother, I am here to ask for all kinds of things."