The arrogant and high-profile history of the richest pirate

Chapter 309 Seeing a lot, I'm already at peace!

Facing Baccarat's long legs, Chaos followed the healthy-colored skin all the way up, and the color of the absolute field was clearly visible.

Chaos didn't panic, and he couldn't feel the slightest wave of temptation in his heart.

I've seen so many, I've even seen them without clothes!

Already normal.

It was easy to dodge sideways, but I don't know if it was unlucky, because his right foot didn't have the slightest friction with the boat plank for a moment, and he was about to slip and fall.

It's like a sow can climb a tree.

Since his debut, he has never seen anything like this.

But who is Chaos, how could he be slipped.

With a straight waist, he forcibly turned over, stood three feet above the stern of the boat, and looked at Bacala with surprise on his face.

Unexpectedly, the luck has been sucked away for so long and has not recovered.

Bacala also made full use of the opportunity, quickly stepped forward and pulled out her long legs horizontally. Chaos ignored the attack and snapped his fingers.

The tulips flowing behind the goblin began to burst and scattered a large piece of gold powder, which quickly covered and enveloped Baccarat, and there was no way to hide in the sky.

Chaos resisted Bacala's kick, his body just swayed.

With his current physique, even if he doesn't use iron blocks and armed weapons, Bacala can't even think about hurting him with the defensive power of his body alone. The gap between the two sides is really too big.

After all, Bacala in this period was still too young, probably not more than 18 years old.

It's just that she is very mature, Miss Yu.

"what did you do to me!"

Bacala's face was ugly at this time, and the surface of her skin was covered with a lot of gold powder.

How could she escape such a large area!

Even if you are lucky, the range is so compressed that there is nowhere to use it, and you can only be passively stained with gold dust.

Chaos smiled and waved lightly at Shakyamuni, the Goddess, the goblin, and the angel, and then the four holy figures soared into the sky and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

Another move towards Bacala, the latter looked panicked and uncontrollably hanging in the air, and slowly moved sideways in front of Chaos, like a poor child without a trace, who could only be slaughtered.

after an hour!

In a certain ambiguous room, Chaos was lying on a soft bench without a piece of clothing, and two economically dressed geishas were kneeling on both sides, dredging the blood for Chaos. Those soft and boneless hands were like dancing dancers. The elves ate Chaos' tofu through massage.

Not far away, Bacala was also kneeling, but her face was ugly.

A pair of green gemstone eyes stared at Chaos angrily, wishing to hit him with a club.

This man came to this brothel geisha hall as soon as he controlled her, and the first impression he gave her was sex.

The world's richest man, the famous Golden Emperor, is so eager to stay in the place of fireworks, his body is afraid that he will be killed by murderous hands and lose his life.

Melancholy!

I have to find a way to escape.

Baccarat is very confident in her IQ, frowning.

At the same time, look at the surrounding environment.

"They are all our own people, are you sure you don't want to enjoy them? Their craftsmanship is first-class!"

Chaos looked sideways at Bacala, who was full of thoughts. He was very familiar, and those who didn't know it would think that the two had known each other for many years.

There was contempt in Bacala's eyes, and she didn't want to answer.

However, the two geisha who were praised by Chaos, their eyes were bent into crescent moons, worked harder to massage Chaos.

At the same time, he secretly glanced at Bacala with some hostility.

It is said that the eighth person who is about to become the richest man in the group was invited by the emperor himself.

hateful.

She is not as beautiful as she is, her figure is not as good as her own, and her craftsmanship is not as superb as her own. Why did the emperor fall in love with such a useless woman?

That's a responsibility.

There are only seven people in the richest group. I don't know how many people want to be responsible for the richest group.

The two geisha looked at Chaos resentfully after thinking about it.

The time went back to ten hours ago.

Great Airline, a certain branch of the pharmaceutical production chain under the Richest Group, is burning with black smoke billowing in flames, and there are a large number of pirate corpses lying on the ground.

"Roar~"

Roaring like a prehistoric beast, a ten-meter-tall black king kong was holding a mace in his hand, and his blood-red eyes were fixed on the cloud of wind and sand in the air.

Crocodile took shape slowly, dancing wildly with a cigar coat in his mouth, the swastika symbol flowing behind his back was spinning, his back combed his head, and he stared at the King Kong below indifferently.

His mission here this time is to deal with the affairs of this island.

In the past few days, all the businesses under the richest group have been destroyed and plundered, and a lot of manpower and material resources have been lost. That's why Stuci sent Crocodile here to solve the problem.

Because the enemies making trouble are not ordinary pirates and thugs, but rather people with status and strength.

Donkey Kong Omit, animal type, ancient species, King Kong form, with a reward of 960 million, is famous for his ferocity and tyranny in the sea, and his other identity is even more embarrassing.

Flying Pirates, captain of the 13th Fleet.

Because of Chaos, the Air Pirates lost only some of their cannon fodder in the Edvor Sea incident, and the strong ones like the fleet captain did not lose much.

Since that incident, the Flying Pirates have kept a low profile.

It's just that Donkey Kong Omit would appear here and take action against the business of the Richest Group. Stucey guessed whether the Flying Pirates were going to take action against them.

After all, Golden Lion Shiji has always been greedy for their bosses, so he has to guard against them!

Finally, after thinking about it, Stuci asked Crocodile to investigate the situation. If the flying pirates really wanted to attack them, they had better prepare early, after all, the opponent was not an ordinary small force.

If you are not careful, the richest group may be destroyed.

What Stussy meant was to ask Crocodile to find out, but who is Crocodile, who came to this island to see that his business and property suffered heavy losses, can this be tolerated?

So he put aside Stucey's advice and planned to use torture to extract a confession.

For example, kill the orangutan in front of you first, and then clean up the other minions. If you dare to trouble their richest group, whether you are the flying pirates or the white beard pirates, kill them first.

"Tsar Crocodile, did the Golden Emperor send you to die?"

"Jumping clown, let me show you how capable you are!"

I, Lord Sha, don't talk harshly in society!

A desert sword appeared on the right hand, and it opened and closed to kill Omit.

Compared with the ten-meter height that Omit maintains in full animalization, Crocodile is pitifully small.

Boom~

The frenzied air pressure swooped down, the surrounding surface was cracked and dusty, and Crocodile held the desert sword, which collided with Omit's mace like a toothpick. It was not as one-sided as imagined, but evenly matched.

Even Omit couldn't help taking a step back.

"court death!"

This step made Omit furious, and the ant-sized guy in front of him was able to take his blow.

"too weak!"

Crocodile squeezed the cigar in a fancy way, and hooked his fingers at Omit. The arrogant gesture made Omit's blood surge.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The desert sword and the mace kept colliding, Crocodile never took a step back, and kept laughing relaxedly.

This scene is subversive.

Many pirate thugs who were watching from afar looked at the battles with huge differences in size, all with different expressions.

One of the teenagers, dressed in Shaolin monk-style attire, stared intently at him, clenched his hands a little ready to move.

Especially when he looked at Crocodile, his gaze was hotter than ever. .

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