Whispering, Dong Ling never took his eyes off the blade above the girl's neck.

"Hey!"

Garp strolled out of the crowd, his hands kept pressing each other's fingers, making a crackling sound, he laughed and said.

"I'll give you a suggestion."

Teasingly, without waiting for Potter to reply, Garp continued.

"Let's challenge each other! If you win, you can leave."

"If you lose, how about coming with me!"

The muscles on his body bulged high, and an inexplicable aura spread among everyone.

After pondering, Dongling sighed secretly.

With this kind of aura, no wonder Garp was able to awaken his overlord-colored Haki after joining the navy.

Dong Ling was thoughtful, and Gui Te, who had been unsheathed, slowly retracted it.

Garp showed a strong momentum, and as expected, the long-legged tribe in front of him would never be a match for him.

"Humph!"

Potter snorted and said sharply.

"You think I'm stupid! There are so many navy here! You let me challenge you to a duel!"

"I'm afraid not, I died the moment I put down the knife!"

As he said that, the bright sword in his hand moved another inch into the girl's neck.

Subtle traces of blood appeared, and light blood flowed from the blade.

Dongling frowned slightly, looked at Garp who was scratching his head in distress, then looked at He who was thoughtful, and sighed softly.

"You didn't understand what I said!"

Potter burst into anger again and swung the long knife in his hand violently towards his body. The blue slash left a deep sword mark on the street along the way.

"drink!"

Potter's sword had not yet withdrawn its strength, and a deep shout suddenly came from the crowd, and a bright light shot towards Potter.

Everyone was slightly dazed. When they came back to their senses, they found that Potter, whom they had just carried, had been nailed to the wall behind them with a sharp sword.

"What just happened"

"What's going on with that light?"

Everyone murmured, and among the crowd, Warring States narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered.

"Ahe."

He nodded thoughtfully and whispered.

"It's really amazing."

Overcoming the crowd blocking him, Dongling walked towards Potter's body, which was constantly flowing with blood.

"Ah! Ahh!!"

The little girl was stunned. When she saw Dong Ling coming, she hurriedly threw herself into Dong Ling's arms.

He rubbed the little girl's head and said.

"I reminded you, be more careful when joking in the future."

A little bit of water mist rose up above the big round eyes, and suddenly the little girl's tears flowed from her eyes, staining the white aventurine's clothes.

"I'm so scared!"

"I know."

Comforting the girl in his arms, Dong Ling turned his eyes to Potter who was nailed to the wall.

Dong Ling was a little surprised. The man in front of him did not die immediately. You must know that the place Dong Ling aimed at was his heart!

Not only was it an accident in Tanglin, but Potter who was on the verge of death was even more shocked, with blood pouring out of his mouth.

He raised his palm tremblingly and pointed at Dongling. He was about to speak, but he saw Dongling walking in front of him.

Grasping the handle of Gui Te's sword tightly, he suddenly drew it out of his chest.

Along with a splatter of blood, Potter's pupils in front of him gradually turned pale.

Leaning against the wall behind him, Potter's body slid to the ground little by little.

There was only a bright red blood stain left on the wall.

Throwing the blood stained on Gui Che's blade to the ground, Dong Ling looked behind him.

The girl stared blankly at Dong Ling who was holding the sword, and asked in a low voice.

"Is my brother a navy?"

Under the gazes of Garp and Zefa, Dongling felt helpless and squatted down.

He gently rubbed the girl's little head and said calmly.

"My brother wants to be in the navy."

The crowd cheered for a long time, and beyond the crowd, Dong Ling walked towards the medicine shop where he had inquired.

"Please wait."

He didn't go far when he was stopped by a thick male voice.

Turning around and looking at the serious man in front of him, Dongling whispered.

"Is there anything else? Zefa?"

"No, I just want to ask why you stepped forward to rescue that girl since you are not a navy."

Dongling tilted his head slightly and whispered calmly.

"Is it true that only the navy can enforce so-called justice?"

After the words fell, the smile on Zefa's face gradually rose and he said in a deep voice.

"Can we chat?"

"I'm very pressed for time."

The crane behind him stared at the corpse being cleaned in front of him, thoughtfully.

Looking at Dongling who had disappeared at the end of the street, he murmured in a low voice.

"Who the hell are you"

"Hey! Ahe!"

After letting out a gentle breath and taking a deep breath, He asked in a deep voice.

"Garp! I can hear you. You don't have to speak so loudly in the future!"

Being stared at blankly by two eyes, Garp couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

He replied stiffly.

"It's clear"

Warring States came forward and said.

"Ahe, did you find anything?"

"There are some doubtful points that need to be sorted out."

Thinking back on Potter's shocked eyes when he last saw Dong Ling, He always felt a little weird.

She said.

"Warring States, help me contact the top."

"Are you sure you want these things?"

Dongling nodded.

"Yes."

The voice in front of him looked at Dongling suspiciously, looked at the medicine list in his hand, and asked in a low voice.

"These drugs are all used as special medicines at sea, and the dosage is a bit too large. May I ask my identity, young man?"

Pointing at Zefa who was standing at the door not far behind him, Dongling whispered.

"Do you know him?"

Turning his head to look behind Dong Ling and staring at Zefa not far away, the doctor's expression became condensed.

"What's your relationship with that boy Zefa?"

"We are friends. Driven by that guy's sense of justice, we became friends."

Looking at Zefa not far away, and then at Dongling in front of him, the doctor pondered, and then said.

"Yeah, just wait a moment."

"There's no rush."

Sitting on the chair next to the front desk, looking at the doctor who was talking to Zefa, Dongling slowly spread the newspaper in front of him.

Soon after, the doctor came back, smiling and laughing.

"Sorry, I doubted you."

"No need to apologize, and"

Whispering, a smile slowly appeared on Dong Ling's lips and he said.

“Isn’t this proof of a good citizen?”

Soon after, Dongling walked out of the hospital carrying two large boxes of medicine.

Putting down the box in his hand, Dongling waved to Zefa and said calmly.

"Zefa, thanks."

Putting his arms around Dongling's shoulders, Zefa waved his hand and said without any hesitation.

"You're welcome, it's just medicine after all."

Smiling softly, Dongling whispered.

“It’s not just medicine.”

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, just saying that all this is your fault, Zefa."

While marching, Dongling slowly walked to the port, looking at the sea in the distance, Zefa whispered.

"We can meet again!"

Dongling nodded, chuckled, then shook his head and said.

"When I think about it, I'm afraid it won't just be as simple as meeting!"

Zefa turned his head stiffly, looked at Dongling's calm face, and asked.

"Not just a meeting?"

"Yes!"

Dongling sighed and looked not far away. When he saw the familiar figure, Dongling waved.

"Who is he?"

"Newgate is my family."

"yes."

"Bulu! Bulu!"

The phone bug's voice sounded in Zefa's arms. He motioned to Dongling and Zefa slowly picked up the phone bug.

"Zefa! The man named Dongling should be by your side!"

Hearing that He was so panicked, Zefa quickly asked.

"What happened! Ahe!"

In the dark prison, He looked at the portrait sketch in his hand, looked at the members of the Nightless Pirates who were tied to chairs not far away, and said in a deep voice.

"Zefa! That man named Dongling is a pirate!!"

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