"Where are those Tianlong people!"

"Where did they go!"

"Catch them and burn them all!"

On the dimly lit street, crowds with torches came and went.

Looking for something.

"I don't know how Roy is doing now."

"Don't get caught."

In the dark corner, Don Quixote Huo Minggu looked worried.

A group of mad villagers burned their house.

If it wasn't for their quick response, he, his two children and his wife.

They may all be buried in the fire now.

"Father, I'm so hungry!"

"Why are they chasing us!"

"What did we do wrong!"

Doflamingo lowered his head, trembling all over.

Pain, resentment, anger...

He hates the villagers who hunt them down for no reason.

However, deep down, he hated his father who let him fall from the sky into the mud even more.

Originally, he was supposed to be an aloof Heavenly Dragon!

But by a group of lowly ants, wantonly trampling on his dignity.

"Hey, it turned out to be hiding here!"

Torches illuminated dark corners.

A villager with a ferocious expression watched with excitement.

"Please, let us go!"

In Don Quixote Huo Minggu's eyes, there was a look of pleading.

If found by those villagers, they will definitely be killed.

"Okay, kneel down and beg me."

The villagers holding torches slowly opened the corners of their mouths.

There was morbid pleasure in his eyes.

Pfft!

in front of family and dignity.

Don Quixote Huo Minggu knelt on the ground without hesitation.

"Please, leave us alone!"

In an almost trembling tone, he pleaded.

"Hahaha, you noble nobles of the world actually have the time to kneel."

The villagers' eyes suddenly turned fierce.

"The Tianlong people are here!"

Huo Minggu's eyes widened, looking at the villager who didn't keep his promise.

"it's here!"

"Everyone, come and catch them!"

"Kill them!"

Bang bang bang!

Dozens of villagers holding farm implements surrounded the Don Quixote family who wanted to escape.

A beating!

"You bastards..."

Blood slid down his forehead.

The body was wrapped in intense pain, as if it was about to die.

Doflamingo curled up to protect his body.

"You bastards... give me... listen... no matter how much you torture me... I... will live..."

"Then...kill all of you...the one who doesn't stay...all!"

"In the eyes of the strong, the anger of the weak is as ridiculous as the cry of a defeated dog."

The oath of exhaustion was interrupted by an understated voice.

"My stupid Little Brother, only powerful enough to be feared and frightened."

tread! tread! tread!

The low footsteps trampled on the heart step by step.

There was a suffocating breath in the air.

Shaking flames, twisted black shadows.

Under the light of the fire, it looks like a blood-colored beast that chooses and devours people!

"Looks like I'm not late."

An invisible aura enveloped the entire neighborhood.

The world freezes!

Dozens of villagers stood stiffly in place, their bodies trembling under the terrifying pressure.

"Big Brother..."

Doflamingo raised his head, his body trembling.

His body, in subconscious fear, was afraid of this somewhat unfamiliar man in front of him.

"Such wanton abuse of my family..."

Roy narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face was as gentle and bright as ever.

The temperature in the air suddenly dropped a few degrees.

The cold is palpitating.

"You guys, are you ready to pay the price?"

"There's another Heavenly Dragon here!"

"kill him!"

Some were carried away by angry villagers mind, desperate rushed over.

"Means the gun!"

Roy cold eyes, fingers fast Si Shandian Chuochu.

puff!

Blood flowers bloom!

Several villagers fell to the ground.

Roy leg with a kick!

Navy Six!

Lan feet!

Swish swish!

Criss-crossing the white slash, wanton sweep!

Around the world, do not wash infected with a touch of blood red.

Whole street, is covered with debris amputation.

"Roy ..."

Don Quixote. Huo ancient name completely shocked.

The blood was shrouded figure, it is really his son?

Why did it suddenly become so powerful?

"The strong dominate the weak, this is the law of nature survival of natural selection."

"As a descendant of the king, but gave up the supreme power, how stupid."

"My father ... now, you regret it."

Roy looked pale Gu Huo name.

Dragons were not innocent.

However, they just enjoy the privileges of a member.

20 Dragon clans, together no more than four digits members.

This Dragon hundreds of people, the vast majority have a lifetime Life in the Sacred Land Mary Bourgeois.

The harm they caused, for some people, too numerous to mention.

But, on the whole world, but insignificant.

The world government's fatuous and dark, all the Dragons were imposed on the body.

Denon people, is definitely back a huge black mark against them.

Don Quixote. Huo good name of ancient mind.

He thought he gave up the rights and identity of the people of the Dragon.

These ordinary people would thank him, accept him, he would ignore the Dragon had been a man of the past.

But in fact, these ignorant people, the only world government and the Dragons were anger and hatred turned into persecution.

Double vent in them that, once the world's aristocracy body.

The once unattainable nobility underfoot, that they meet Abnormal Psychology.

Such is human evil.

They are not poor.

Dragons were living in position, these people will hate them than the Dragons were more to do too much.

Human nature is evil!

"Maybe I was wrong."

Huo name ancient head down, he regretted it.

But now regret what is the use?

Lost something irretrievable.

He will not naive to think that.

Mary Bourgeois Dragon who will go to accept a traitor.

No one, than the man he had been a Denon, Denon better understanding of people.

"Whether to strengthen skills: Kendo?"

"Strengthen the process will consume a Soul Shard (white) x20"

20 Soul Shard, much less than expected.

"Yes!"

Broken pieces of the soul, into energy into the mind.

Mind the moment emerged a large number of kendo sentiment.

"Enhanced completed, kendo Ascension to the entry-level!"

Roy holding a knife, the kind of strange feeling to become intimate.

As if he had the knife and, gazing at each other for several years.

huh~

A gust of wind blowing, a few slices of leaves fall.

Swish!

Daoguang flashing!

Roy holding the hilt, as if never moved in the same.

Eyes falling leaves, broken in half.

He is now kendo Realm, probably three to five years and kendo swordsman cultivation almost.

Even without a strong physique support.

Realm alone on kendo, also comparable to the reward of millions of pirates.

His current strength, probably already comparable to the reward of about 3000 to 50,000,000 pirates.

"Big Brother, mother ... she was gone."

Deep voice sounded from behind.

Standing under the eaves of 多弗朗明哥, eyes empty.

"What is gone ..."

Roy action meal.

Tender face wearing and age discrepancies calm.

Although his actual age is now only 16 years old, the mental age together more than forty.

Death this kind of thing, seen too much.

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