The arrogant and high-profile history of the richest pirate

Jingle Bell!

Chaos didn't speak, and gold coins rained down from the sky again.

"The price given by the Golden Emperor is three billion Baileys."

The old scholar finished counting in ten seconds, and he didn't know how he did it, but he had already counted them anyway.

This time, all eyes appeared on Saint Roswald again.

Damn it, he only brought three billion Baileys with him when he went out this time.

"Three and a half billion Baileys."

Roswald St. is still very tough.

jingle bell~

"Five or five billion Baileys!"

The old scholar couldn't speak clearly, and kept swallowing as he looked at the pile of gold coins.

Grass!

Everyone in the audience was staring at the golden pile of gold coins.

Is this rich?

Is he showing off?

"It's just a fruit, and it doesn't take so much Bailey."

Just when St. Roswald wanted to continue bidding, Idon Rias Palace next to him stopped him, but he looked at Chaos with something wrong.

"snort!"

Saint Roswald snorted coldly, he was not interested in devil fruits at all, he was interested in slaves.

"Anyone else bid?"

Seeing that St. Roswald was silent, Yiyi could not help but scan the audience.

Big hair this time.

It's just two ordinary devil fruits that were auctioned off to six billion Baileys.

This is something she has never encountered in this industry.

Overbearing!

Everyone present is scum compared to the Golden Emperor.

"Five billion Baileys at a time."

"twice."

"Congratulations to Mr. Golden Emperor for obtaining this devil fruit in the form of a chinchilla."

Yiyisi's charming face smiled like a chrysanthemum, as long as Chaos wanted, she could swallow the whole Optimus Prime, and bring unprecedented stimulation and service.

"Poor ghost!"

Crocodile smoked a cigar and looked at St. Roswald with disdain.

The sound is also surprisingly loud, at least everyone in the audience can hear it.

Then the whole venue fell silent.

Some people even said that Tianlong people are poor ghosts.

What is wild, this is it!

"Old Sha, you are not authentic! This is my line!"

Chaos had a dark face, and Crocodile actually installed his B, which didn't seem to violate the slightest sense of disobedience.

This guy is no longer the old Sha he just met.

changed!

"Boss, this feeling is really cool!"

Crocodile gasped, and although he pretended to be calm, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. It was obvious that his vanity was greatly satisfied by the B just now.

He feels a little addicted!

Seeing those dazed expressions full of envy, jealousy and hatred, Crocodile felt comfortable all over.

Stucey looked at the two guys, rubbing his forehead and eyes full of sadness.

what to do!

She can't fit in at all!

It's so embarrassing.

It's completely out of place for me, a normal person, to be with them!

"Poor ghost!"

Although Crocodile installed the first B, Chaos continued to install the second.

He has to pluck the wool twice.

Although this kind of B showing off his wealth is already bad, it also depends on the identity of the other party.

Now the occasion couldn't be more appropriate.

That's a dragon.

A descendant of God, a creator, a world noble who can mobilize admirals at any time.

In terms of power and wealth, no one can match this group of people.

But now there is.

"Warring States, catch him for me."

St. Roswald's anger rose up, and the other party even called him a poor ghost, and said it twice.

Uncle can bear it, sister-in-law can't bear it.

He hated those two people looking at him with trash, contempt, and contempt, and he wanted to gouge out the eyes of these two people.

"Golden Emperor, you'd better be honest with me."

Warring States had a headache, and turned his head to look at Chaos with a warning. If it wasn't for the special period, he would have done it long ago.

"Oh, as expected of an admiral, he is overbearing!"

"But it's a pity that you will only obey the orders of the poor ghost!"

Chaos didn't pay attention to the warning of the Warring States Period at all, smoking a cigar and saying sarcastic remarks while adding fuel to the fire.

do!

I'm going to do it to death!

No matter who the other party is, just do it right.

It is impossible to be low-key, and it is impossible to be low-key in this life.

In his bones, he was allowed to stir up trouble and make trouble everywhere!

This is life.

"Ahem! Next is the third devil fruit, animal type · dog fruit · weasel form."

Yiyisi on the auction stage saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more oppressive, as if a surging volcano was about to erupt, so she quickly changed the topic and brought the whole thing back to the auction.

If the Golden Emperor had clashed with the Tianlong people, then the auction would probably have ended so hastily.

How else could she squeeze wool from the Golden Emperor?

"The starting price is still one Bailey."

"One hundred and twenty million."

"One hundred and thirty million."

The atmosphere in the venue slowly began to warm up, but Saint Roswald was furious at the naval camp, and Sengoku was sullen and didn't pay much attention to it.

Jingle Bell!

The rain of gold coins fell from the sky again, and the pleasant and ethereal sound was the sound of wealth.

The venue that had been warmed up once again could hear the sound of a needle falling.

Everyone looked at the golden coins that kept falling from the stage.

"Master Golden Emperor bid one billion Baileys, is there a higher one?"

The old scholar still counted quickly, as if he could figure out the Baileys corresponding to this pile of gold coins at a glance.

"One billion Baileys."

Yisi looked expectantly at St. Roswald.

"Two billion!"

The other party did not disappoint her.

jingle bell~

"Master Golden Emperor offered three billion Baileys."

"Damn it, Sengoku, grab him for me."

St. Roswald went completely insane, stood up and scolded Sengoku.

He can't be this angry.

The majestic admiral was ordered in front of the audience, and he was one of the strongest in the sea, but he was ordered like this.

Like a dog.

"Look, there's no morality at all, a poor ghost is a poor ghost, and he's getting angry from embarrassment!"

"If you can't afford the auction, you can't afford it, and if you are poor, you will be poor!"

"Warring States of the Buddha, admiral, who dare not show face in the sea, but now he is reprimanded like a dog, I said Warring States, you listen to me and set up a new family, isn't it good to be a marshal yourself?

Polusalino, look at the current situation in the Warring States Period, and you will be like this in the future!

Aggrieved!

Even a man can't stand this kind of anger. "

Chaos continued to add fuel to the fire, not afraid of big things, but afraid of small things!

All the nobles and pirates in the audience looked at Chaos who was talking about the crazy death, and their eyes kept jumping again and again.

It is said that the Golden Emperor is arrogant and rampant, but looking at it now, he is not only arrogant, he is very arrogant and not afraid of death.

Although it is stupid, it has to be admired.

Not everyone has the stupidity and courage of the Golden Emperor.

"enough!"

Zhan Guo's face was gloomy, and he looked at Chaos with murderous eyes, as if he would attack violently in the next moment.

This guy is just too hateful.

But anger is anger, but Warring States has always remained calm.

What scene has he not seen?

To be honest, he didn't take the Golden Emperor seriously at all.

Out of the corner of the eye, in the last row, at some point stood a figure with a black umbrella, looking in their direction with interest.

Hell, even this guy is there.

Not only was the Warring States period discovered, but the crane was also discovered.

My heart sank.

Because this man has killed Tianlong people before, so he has a lesson from the past.

Lonely Red Baloric Redfield.

Chaos also glanced out of the corner of his eye. With the appearance of this man, he could clearly feel the vigilance of Zhan Guo and He.

You can do whatever you want!

It is expected that the Warring States will have some scruples. .

You guys have been a little cold and violent recently! Is it because of the cold weather? This is not a good habit, and there are not many book reviews, so how should I copy it?

I didn't even spray it, which would make me think that this book is cold!

There will be no motivation! Is it okay to encourage sometimes?

Where's your referral ticket? What about your love?

please let me see you, ok?

I had a dream: I left cursing.