People in One Piece are so good-looking

"Title Page Serial·Momonosuke Chapter 8·"Kouina's Death Date?""

"The kid of unknown origin has been living in Shuoyue Village for almost half a month. The disciples in the dojo have gradually become accustomed to this kid, but few people get along with him. Momonosuke feels like an outsider, alone every day. I am extremely lonely, thinking about Kin'emon Kanjuro and the others day and night, but they still haven't come to me. Didn't they succeed in time travel?"

"That night, the depressed Momonosuke was kicking stones alone and walking on a quiet path. Suddenly he saw a girl hurriedly walking past with a pile of clothes. Was he going to take a bath? He suddenly became energetic. , hurriedly and quietly followed up, and finally found that the place they reached was an old warehouse. The girl was setting up a ladder and struggling to move something from the attic..."

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That night, Nuo Xia had a small gathering with her friends from the elite camp and successfully fulfilled the promise she had made when she graduated. She killed all the instructors who came to persuade them to drink and poured them all over the floor.

Instructor Brandon, who was targeted for revenge, drank too much and became delirious. It happened to be Valentine's Day, so he went to Instructor Vivian's house in the middle of the night to confess his love.

As a result, he was kicked away by the latter on the spot, naked to the waist, unconscious in the middle of the cold street, and slept all night.

When he woke up in a daze the next day, he found that Sengoku, He and others, who had just gotten up to go to work, were standing in front of him with dark faces...

Noxia didn't know that he had unknowingly tricked Instructor Brandon again. At this moment, after dawn, he had left Marinevando and embarked on a journey back to the Holy Land of Mariejoia.

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New World, in the newly completed Cake Island.

A grand funeral was being held. Many cadres and sons and daughters of the Charlotte family gathered at the foot of the steps, bowing their heads in silent farewell to the body in the transparent coffin.

The person who died was a man from the Changshou tribe in his forties, named Taru, with an ordinary face and mediocre strength.

The reason for receiving this treatment is very simple. He is BGIMOM's twenty-sixth husband and the father of several children of the Charlotte family.

BIGMOM sat on the sofa with an ugly expression. He looked at the corpse in the coffin for a while, and at the children underneath who were either sincere or pretending. They seemed to be holding back something.

"Mother……"

The eldest son of the Charlotte family, Perospero, was a little worried when he saw this, so he came over and whispered:

"I know that among your recent husbands, you have the deepest relationship with Mr. Tarrou. If you want to cry, please leave the table and cry first. Everyone can understand..."

"understand?"

It would have been fine if he didn't say this, but once he said it, it seemed to ignite BIGMOM's anger.

"How dare you say that you understand me? Huh?"

She suddenly stood up from the sofa, and with heavy steps that made the ground roar, step by step, she came to the astonished eldest son Perospero below, and picked him up from the neck.

"Hey, Perospero!"

She looked as ferocious as a demon, stared into the eyes of her eldest son, and asked in a cold tone:

"Stop making wild guesses here. I don't care at all whether Tarrou dies or not! Compared to this... I remember what I told you before, and asked you to find a way to kill that navy man named Nosha. , brought it to Cake Island!"

"It's been a few months now, where are the people? Well, where are the people?"

Is it any wonder that my mother, who was fidgeting just now and holding back her emotions, was actually thinking about this?

I may have completely misunderstood!

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

Perospero, who had his neck pinched, struggled for a while before he managed to get the words out of his mouth, "Didn't I report to you last time? That guy is a navy after all, and he is far away in the West Sea. We are keeping an eye on him. I haven't found an opportunity for a long time, it's really hard to start..."

"Um?"

BIGMOM narrowed his eyes, with a cold look in his pupils.

"Listen to me! There's good news later!"

Perospero was so frightened that he hurriedly shook out the rest of his words like beans poured out of a bamboo tube:

"According to the information we received, this guy came to the New World some time ago and escorted the royal families of two countries to attend the World Conference. Now that the World Conference is about to end, he will definitely have to send people back..."

"...And this time is the best opportunity for us to take action."

The angry look on BIGMOM's face finally dissipated. She stared at the pale Perospero for a while, and finally let go of her hand.

The eldest son fell to the ground and coughed violently. As soon as he raised his head, he heard the cold voice again:

"You said so confidently...so you won't let me down this time, right?"

"Don't worry, Mom!"

Perospero immediately patted his chest and declared:

"We have been planning your wedding for a long time. Even Katakuri, who was away fighting, has come back specially. The round will begin tomorrow, and Smoothie will also accompany us. With the three of us here, this operation , absolutely foolproof!”

"That's good……"

The cold look on BIGMOM's face suddenly dissipated like the first sunshine after the rain, and was replaced by a wide-open smile:

"Mama, mama! It seems that you are still very filial and know how to take this matter to heart!"

"But you have to be careful when the time comes. Be polite as much as possible, but don't hurt my little baby! If nothing else happens, this little guy named Nuo Xia will be the only one of you from now on. He is also the last father!"

"Yes, mom..."

Perospero nodded hurriedly, but after stepping back, he and Smoothie looked at each other, and both saw the look of helplessness in each other's eyes.

In the past, my mother had never shown such fondness to her captured husbands. Not only did she urge them impatiently, she was even reluctant to hurt them...

But in this way, those who do hard work will have even more headaches.

after all.

That guy is not an ordinary person like Mr. Tarrou lying in the coffin, but a young strong man who just defeated Drought Galileo not long ago...

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

In just one day, the warship Nosha was on successfully arrived at Mariejoia.

At this time, all the topics of the World Conference have been concluded, and the royal families of various countries have begun to leave one after another.

On the holy land, people coming and going in and out of the city were much more lively than when they arrived.

Shia has been waiting at her residence for a long time.

After attending the meeting for a whole week, the blue-haired girl's face was full of exhaustion and boredom, but the moment she saw Nuo Xia, all this disappeared instantly.

Like a deer in the forest, she happily jumped into Nuo Xia's arms. The two hugged each other for a long time before reluctantly parting.

Just as he was about to set off, Nuo Xia suddenly realized that he had looked around for a long time and could not see the figure of the idiot King Gallio VI.

"Where are the people?"

Nuo Xia found an idiot attendant of His Highness and asked curiously, "Didn't I tell him before that he should pack his luggage and return home before noon?"

"I said I was a little reluctant to leave here, so I went shopping with two guards."

The attendant scratched his head, even more confused than he was, "But I promised to come back within an hour, and it's almost two hours now. It's time to come back anyway..."

It shouldn’t be. Although your idiot majesty is an idiot, he has always been trustworthy and obedient.

Nuo Xia frowned slightly. Could it be that something happened to this guy?

"It's not good, it's not good!"

Coincidentally, at this moment, a burst of anxious shouting suddenly came from outside the courtyard, and everyone in the envoys from the two countries turned their heads to look.

But he saw a wretched guard rushing in from the outside. As soon as he saw Nuo Xia, he immediately seemed to have found his backbone and rushed towards him with a cry:

"It's not good, Mr. Noxia! His Majesty Galio... and the Heavenly Dragons started arguing in the street. We couldn't stop him no matter how hard we tried. The Heavenly Dragons got angry and captured him on the spot!"

"What?!"

The expressions of the envoys from Lot Kingdom changed greatly, and Nuo Xia was also slightly startled.

He and Shia looked at each other, and then looked at the crying guards. Without any hesitation, he spoke in a deep voice:

"Take me there and take a look. On the way, tell me in detail what happened."

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A busy street in the outer city of Mariejoia.

An extremely fat young Celestial Dragon man, riding on a giant slave, was leisurely strolling on the street with his legs crossed, holding three iron chains in his hands.

Two chains on the left and right were placed on two girls of twelve or thirteen years old. The two looked pale and tried desperately to break free from the shackles on their necks.

But with the slightest movement, the Heavenly Dragon guard next to them whipped them hard. The skin was torn open and blood flew everywhere. The two girls who were in pain finally gave up their resistance, with despair in their eyes.

And the one in the middle is covered with it.

It was the unconscious and idiotic Majesty who was being dragged and moved like a dead dog.

Everywhere he passed was empty.

In the distance, there were crowds of people in the alley. Many people were far away, pointing at the scene and talking about it.

"What's going on? I heard that the one who was dragged on the ground was the king who came to attend the World Conference? How did he end up like this?"

"Hey, it's not like I'm not clear-headed. Saint Bibi Karl fell in love with the daughters of two businessmen and wanted to take them back to use as human urinals. This idiot king happened to pass by and saw the businessmen kneeling on the ground crying and begging..."

"So you come out to fight against injustice?"

"Yes, he was trying to reason with Saint Bibikar at first, but in the end they didn't even look at him. When he got anxious, he wanted to force himself from the guards. The result can be imagined..."

"Hahaha, you are indeed an idiot king. Are you used to being the boss of your own little place? You don't even look at where this place is. How dare you go against the Tianlong people?"

Amidst the snickering, no one noticed that deeper in the alley, an extremely tall figure was hiding in the shadows, watching all this with an expressionless face.

It was none other than Bartholomew Bear.

"..."

Xiong looked at the two young girls who were dragged away by the Tianlong people in the distance, and then looked around at the onlookers. He didn't say anything, but there was a bit more sadness in his eyes.

Compared to the tyrannical Celestial Dragons, these people who had long been accustomed to being at the foot of the Holy Land and even ridiculed those who came forward made him feel even more nauseated.

This world is already rotten.

After all, someone needs to stand up and change something.

Xiong inexplicably remembered the man's invitation to him a few months ago. He was still hesitant at first, and even considering his young daughter, he was ready to write a letter and refuse.

But this time after the Holy Land Mary Joa and her entourage...

Xiong was silent, when a commotion suddenly came from the surroundings, interrupting his thoughts.

"Hey, look over there!"

"Bibi Karl Saint was stopped, who is so bold!"

"I don't know. I can't see his face from far away, but he looks like he's dressed in the navy..."

"Ah, Navy?! Hey, hey, it's true, let's go, hurry up and take a look!"

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The bear was also slightly startled.

Looking at the people swarming past, he frowned, and the same figure quietly disappeared into the depths of the alley, rushing towards the Tianlong people who were stopped in the distance.

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"Hey, you stupid bastard navy, get out of my way!"

"Didn't you see that this is Saint Bibikar's chariot?"

At the intersection of the street, the convoy was stopped. After seeing that the leader in front of them was a young marine, several guards took a step forward and shouted harshly.

"navy?"

The obese Saint Bibikar, who was originally lying on the back of the giant slave, sat up immediately after hearing this.

After taking a look at Nuo Xia and realizing that it was a man, he lay back down without any interest, without even the intention of opening his mouth.

"It is precisely because I know that this is Bibi Kalsheng's car that I am here."

Looking at these scoundrels shouting and drinking, Nuo Xia's eyes were cold and he said calmly:

"I heard that an accident just happened here. A king from a country joining the World Government was mistakenly taken away by you as a slave, so I rushed over to take a look."

He had already learned the ins and outs of the matter from the attendants of Galio VI on the way here.

Two young girls who were only twelve or thirteen years old were forcibly snatched from the street and taken back to be used as human urinals. This kind of thing happened to the Tianlong people, and it was not unusual at all.

If this happened before his eyes, he would never stand idly by.

It's just that he really didn't expect that Galio VI, who was usually silly and heartless all day long, would have the courage to stand up, confront the Celestial Dragons in the street, and even scold them angrily.

What a complete idiot, Your Majesty.

"Mistaken?"

One of the guards looked Nuo Xia up and down and said condescendingly:

"I didn't hear the false news spread by false rumors. It's because this guy didn't open his eyes and offended Saint Bibi Karl. Now he needs to be taken back by us to teach him a lesson."

"Why, do you still have the guts to question Bibi Karl Saint's decision?"

Nuo Xia frowned slightly, but before he could speak, another guard saw that he was still standing there and had no intention of pushing him away.

He was suddenly filled with impatience, sneered, raised the iron whip in his hand, and whipped Nuo Xia hard!

"What are you still doing? Get out of here!"

Is there really an author who has no one to accompany him today and is still typing here in the middle of the night? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha