One Piece: My Son Is Sengoku

"Are you sure we can talk here?"

Mu Yang squinted, his eyes scanning the people in the restaurant.

In an instant, everyone lowered their heads and felt their scalps explode. Mu Yang's slight leak of breath made them unbearable and instinctively escaped.

"I'm too reckless. Let's talk somewhere else."

Fujitora spoke. At this time, Luffy had almost finished his meal. The table was full of empty plates, stacked on top of each other, tremblingly, forming three small mountains stacked with plates. Especially the meat, he had eaten an unknown amount, most of which was half a head of Sea Kings. I guess they have it all, right? It’s really puzzling, what is this kid’s stomach made of, and it hasn’t burst yet?!

"Ah, are you leaving?"

Then, Luffy didn't see any movement, and his bulging belly recovered instantly.

The group of four left, leaving a room full of people staring with curiosity.

Previously, Fujitora mentioned that it is impossible to have an opinion on the Shichibukai organization without a clear target. The implication is that that strange-looking person can influence the Shichibukai organization and bring about changes?

Thinking of this, everyone 15 nodded, thinking it was very possible, because now two people in the Shichibukai organization have died, Eagle Eye has disappeared from the world, and he does not know where in the world he is practicing swordsmanship. However, Marine has no intention of taking measures at all. It seems that By default, attrition was adopted and no new members were found in the world.

"Tell me, what is the identity of the person who is talking to the blind swordsman? He seems to have a lot of power in Marine?" Someone asked in confusion.

"He's not in the top ranks."

"Nonsense, who in the world doesn't know about Marine Admiral and Marshal? Do you still need to remind me?"

"Could it be..." At this time, someone looked suddenly enlightened and felt that they had discovered the truth. "I finally understand, don't you know how to adapt your ideas? Obviously, I can see it. The truth is obvious. That person is the son of Marshal Mu Yang. Otherwise, why would you have such confidence?"

son?!

This guess can be said to be quite shocking and bold. Some people immediately questioned: "But, it's not Sengoku..."

"Idiot, is it strange for a man to have two sons? Moreover, the newspaper said that Sengoku is the godson and the two are not related by blood. So do you think that Marshal Mu Yang has lived for such a long time without a biological son? "The man insisted on his own opinion, argued with everyone, and dismissed one question after another.

The more he talked, the more he felt that he made sense. Even at first he thought it was a bit nonsense, but he was convinced by himself.

"You should all know, right? Sengoku has returned to his peak, decades younger? Marshal Mu Yang himself is a living example, so I infer that the person just now is actually an old monster who is decades old. He used a special Means to stay young." This person shook his head, added details, improved his conjecture, and received many looks of approval.

In an instant, the direction of the wind changed, and everyone nodded.

"Yes, you are right."

"It's so surprising that Marshal Mu Yang actually has a hidden son. What are you doing in North Blue?"

"Fortunately, I didn't look for trouble just now..."

In the restaurant, there were also a few pirates who were eating. At this time, they put down their chopsticks and ran out with a panic expression. They were very careful because the four of them had not gone very far.

You are likely to encounter him directly when you go out. After leaving, quickly inform the captain of the captain. This news is too crucial.

At the same time, there is an uninhabited area on the island.

"Is what your Excellency said true?"

Fujitora was surprised. He didn't expect that the progress was so smooth. In just a few words, he could determine the life or death of the Seven Warlords of the Sea force organization?

"Why are you lying to me? You should know the origin of this organization. It was decided directly by the Five Elders over Marine. Before I returned, Marine was bullied miserably. This Seven Warlords of the Sea organization is Sengoku's pillar of shame. What’s the point of keeping it? I’ve already thought about getting rid of it.” Mu Yang said,

"In that case, I will keep my promise and join Marine." Fujitora expressed his willingness to join Marine.

"For now, keep an eye on me at North Blue."

Mu Yang asked Fujitora to monitor the Vinsmoke family. After all, there is a saying that a country can be easily changed but a person's nature cannot be changed. It is difficult to guarantee that Vinsmoke Judge will not play tricks behind his back. After all, as the saying goes, it is easy to change a country but hard to change its nature. On the other hand, it can be regarded as a trump card secretly prepared for them. As long as they abide by the rules, the 950 Vinsmoke family will at least not be annihilated.

"Remember, there is no need to expose your existence until the Vinsmoke family is completely destroyed."

"I understand, there will be no mistakes."

After confirming his mission, Fujitora left. He kept the matter of joining Marine a secret and directly followed the sailing route of the Vinsmoke family.

"Get on the boat. This trip to North Blue ends here. Next, we will go to New World." Mu Yang announced.

Taken together, Luffy's current strength can barely meet the standards for entering the New World. Let's move to a larger stage to practice.

Looking back, it took too long to take over the matter for the red hair. Although Mu Yang has been to New World several times these days, and in the rainbow state, it was only a short time to the red hair sea area, but after all, Luffy was not here, even if It gave the red hair a hand, but it didn't give him the deep understanding he gained through witnessing it with his own eyes.

"New World......"

Robin showed a fascinated expression. There were two historical texts, which were controlled by BIGMOM and Kaido respectively. .