One Piece Sword of Justice

You trolls, you can troll me as you like. If you have something to do, troll me as a eunuch. If you don’t accept it, come and bite daddy.

Puerto Montos.

Following the captain's shout, the huge merchant ship began to slowly start.

In Huang's room, Roja and Raphael were chatting animatedly. Huang was quietly thinking about something on the side, while Raphael lay weakly on the ground, his stomach growling.

"It's dinner, let's go to the banquet hall."

At this time, shouts came from outside, and Lal cheered up instantly.

"Hahaha, finally something to eat."

Raphael touched his belly and laughed.

The banquet hall was already packed with people and extremely noisy. Sumptuous food and drinks were neatly arranged on the dining table, and many smiling service employees were shuttled back and forth.

"Gentlemen, please come this way. Your companions are all here."

A pure and sweet-looking waitress smiled and brought Huang and Luo Ya to an oval dining table.

companion

Huang looked over curiously and saw several silent strangers carrying their own weapons and sitting silently on their seats, exuding different auras. The only thing they have in common is that they both have an aura that is repellent to strangers and smells of blood.

"Hehe." Raphael grinned, "So, they should be the bounty hunters participating in this mission."

After hearing Raphael's words, these bounty hunters all looked over. When they saw Raphael and Huang, they all nodded with respect, obviously recognizing the identities of their two C-level bounty hunters. .

Huang noticed a middle-aged swordsman wearing a black kimono with a plum blossom embroidered on his collar. This man did not look at the few people who had just come over. He just held an ordinary samurai sword and leaned on the back of a chair to fight. Snoring loudly.

After shaking his head, Huang didn't feel any powerful aura from him. After greeting the bounty hunters, the three of them sat down.

"Purple Swordsman I've heard your name a lot lately, and your sword energy is very powerful."

A young swordsman with two long swords on his waist suddenly looked at Huang with burning eyes and spoke.

Huang chuckled softly and said, "My swordsmanship is actually not that strong, I just use the ability of the devil fruit."

This is Huang's truth. Now Huang's swordsmanship is always stuck at the limit of the first realm. He cannot break through the invisible and intangible barrier and step into the second realm of swordsmanship that can cut iron.

The young swordsman shook his head. "Your strength is obvious to all. Whether it is related to the fruit ability or not, you are a very powerful swordsman. There is no doubt about it."

Huang politely replied, "Thank you."

"My name is Guman. I'm glad to fight alongside you, Purple Swordsman."

The young swordsman Guman stretched out a hand and held it with Huang.

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys, don't ignore us like this, okay?"

A young man with messy red hair and a pistol in his waist suddenly interrupted, "Okay, okay, everyone is probably hungry, let's start dinner."

"Well." At this time, the ears of the middle-aged swordsman who was sleeping with a sword in his arms that Huang first noticed moved. Then he opened his eyes and saw the table full of sumptuous food. Stars suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Everyone is here." Is it time to start eating? Hahaha, I’m not polite, let’s start eating.”

After finishing, the middle-aged swordsman immediately started to gorge himself.

Guman introduced with a wry smile, "This senior is also a swordsman. His name is Wada. We just met today."

"Well"

When the man named Hotan heard Guman's words, he greeted Huang with his mouth full of meat, "Hello, young and promising swordsman, I've heard of you."

Huang laughed and thought that Wada was also very interesting. "Mr. Wada is a senior in the art of swordsmanship. He should teach me more."

Wada nodded sympathetically, "That's right, I will definitely teach you a few more tricks."

Others couldn't help but cover their faces. Please, this old guy like you is only a D-class bounty hunter at this age. You have the nerve to teach the "Purple Swordsman" who is now known as the strongest rising star of the Bounty Association in Beihai.

However, after Wada's meddling, the bounty hunters at the table began to get acquainted with each other, and they all started eating, drinking, and chatting.

Bounty hunters are on the road all year round, and they live a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife. Naturally, many experiences and stories come out as soon as the chat box is opened. Huang also listened with great interest. Some talked about their romantic encounters with envoys, some talked about dangerous missions they had done, and one even saw the true face of the legendary naval hero Garp.

At this moment, Wada suddenly said seriously, "What are you doing? I even chopped off old Garp's dog-headed hat with a knife."

"You blow it"

Raphael drank a lot of wine and laughed with a red face.

"Hahaha" Guman also drank too much, laughed and pointed at Wada, "Old senior, you are really boasting, who will believe it."

Wada scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Hey, you guys found out that I am bragging. It seems that my accomplishments in bragging are not as good as swordsmanship."

"Your swordsmanship is probably just average."

"Bah, bah, bah, you bastard, it's easier for me to cut off a sea tower stone than a piece of wood."

Huang Ye burst out laughing. It was rare that he was a little happy today and he also drank some wine. His face turned red as he had always been a poor drinker, and he quickly became involved with these bounty hunters.

A group of people drank a lot together, and when everyone in the banquet hall was almost gone, they helped each other to the rest room in confusion.

Huang said drunkenly, "Roya, you and I, today is my first time drinking in this world."

Luo Ya also blushed and burped, his feet slipped and almost fell, and then he said, "What the world, you have such a bad drinking capacity."

Huang rolled his eyes and said, "You don't understand. This is called drunkenness."

Wada's eyes lit up and he said, "Well, son, what you said is very suitable to my taste. If you are not drunk, everyone will get drunk, tsk tsk."

Wada seemed to have recalled something, with a smile on his face, filled with memories and emotion.

"Hahaha, of course"

Huang smiled dazedly and was about to prepare something when the alcohol suddenly came to him and he fell down. Then Lal put Huang on his back with a look of contempt.

Luo Ya laughed loudly, "Pour it down, pour it down, you can't drink"

After that, Roja was gloriously drunk, and the miserable Lal had to drag the two drunkards back to the room. After a while, snoring started one after another. Awesome "hongcha866" Weixin official account to see more good-looking things