"The knife at your waist should be a famous knife! But why don''t I have any impression?"


    Darth Qi carefully looked at the soul chopping knife, frowned and thought, and compared the famous knives in her memory with them one by one. To her surprise, the knife in front of her didn''t even remember any famous knife in her memory!


    However, based on her many years of experience, she clearly felt that the knife was by no means ordinary, and even more spiritual than the knife in her impression.


    It''s a little weird!


    “……！”


    It''s another one asking about the knife!


    Zhang Han couldn''t help raising his hand and stroking his forehead, with a helpless face. Don''t want to answer this boring question, bypass Darth Qi and continue to walk towards the coast.


    Who knows, before taking a few steps, Darth Qi caught up with him again and stopped him with open arms.


    "Red hair, white clothes, black knife... You are a swordsman in white!"


    Darth Qi bit her lower lip with a trembling tone. A pair of big eyes stared at the handsome face without fear, but showed endless disappointment.


    "Damn! Why are so many knives held in your hands by villains like you? I clearly feel their cry! Whether your knife belongs to the big fast knife or the supreme fast knife, I will save it. I will never allow such a famous knife to degenerate into your killing tool!"


    Looking at his sister with a full sense of justice, Zhang Han was angry and funny. He stroked the handle of the knife and said inexplicably, "listen to your meaning, do you want to take this forest from me?"


    "Good!"


    Darth Qi nodded heavily, "is it called Senluo Vientiane? What a strange name!"


    "Since you know the name of the swordsman in white, you should also know my reward. Even so, you have to fight to the end without flinching back, don''t you?" Zhang Han stepped forward and stood in front of Darth Qi, looking down at her from a commanding position.


    Darth''s delicate body trembled, and her beautiful red lips trembled involuntarily.


    I just felt that the man who had a gentle complexion the previous second suddenly seemed to be incarnated as the evil spirit Shura. His murderous spirit was as real as the essence. He invaded his body with a roaring Yin wind.


    Deep in my heart, inexplicably, there was endless cold, but I still clenched my teeth and held on, never retreating!


    Although Zhang Han didn''t release the spirit pressure, the killing idea and momentum coming out of the sea of corpses and blood can''t be borne by Darth Qi who just joined the Navy.


    What''s more, when fighting with zombie dragons and horses some time ago, he integrated his sword meaning into one, which was more domineering and frightening.


    "You... Me, I will never let you go!"


    Darth''s face was white, her delicate body trembled, and there were tears in her eyes, but she couldn''t bear it.


    Even if you know clearly that in the face of the white sword hero with a reward of up to 300 million, your strength is like an ant trying to shake the tree and a mantis arm is in the car, and the other party can crush her to ashes.


    But for the deep faith and dream, we must not retreat.


    Take a step back at this time. In the future, in the face of other powerful pirates, do you want to take a step back? In that case, what else can we talk about the dream of taking back Mingdao?


    Zhang Han was helpless. He was very reluctant to fight against women. In his judgment, the sister was almost no threat at present. However, looking at her stubborn expression of preparing to go a way to the black, she knew that she had made up her mind.


    It''s really painful to face such a stubborn sister!


    "In that case, draw the knife!"


    Zhang Han''s face was cold, and a pair of eyes burst out an amazing cold, and his momentum climbed higher and higher. Whirlwinds gradually blew up in the streets, sweeping the sand and dust, turning into thick fog and haze, obscuring the sky.


    "Well..."


    Opposite, facing the amazing momentum like ghosts and gods, Darth Qi suddenly gave a cry, her delicate body softened and fell to the ground.


    He was frightened by Zhang Han''s powerful momentum and fainted!


    Zhang Han was shocked, relaxed his ape arm, hugged Darth Qi''s Willow waist, and was depressed.


    What about the agreed fight?


    Before the battle, he fainted so crisp. What''s the trouble?


    At the moment, they were close to each other and felt the crisp chest with great material under the conservative clothes. Zhang Han felt a surge in his heart and couldn''t help admiring teacher wt.


    Look at how generous wt teachers are. Any supporting role is D-cup, or even e or above. Take another look at 98. The painting of Lucia and Daisy Sentao is only level a, and there is no sign of growth until the end of death.


    How much do you hate our young Sen to do such a common indignation?!


    Put away his complicated thoughts, Zhang Han turned his head and looked around. The whole street was empty, not even a personal shadow! I don''t know where the sailors who surrounded me just now have gone.


    It must be chasing the straw hat!


    "You''re dizzy. Where should I put you?" Zhang Han muttered in some distress. "Can''t I just leave you in the street?"


    At this time, in the mid air not far away, fire and smoke intertwined with each other, rising higher and higher, the air became extremely restless, and the temperature gradually climbed higher.


    I think ace and smog started.


    "No! The straw hats must have left the port!"


    Zhang Hanxin was in a hurry. He hugged Darth Qi with his left hand, stepped on the foot, turned into a white shadow, and swept towards the coast like lightning.


    On the coast of Naro Hara, not far from the port, the golden merry set sail and floated away with the wind.


    On the ship, Luffy and others sat askew on the deck, panting all the time.


    "That''s close, that''s close! I was almost caught by the smoke man!" Luffy stretched out his tongue, opened his mouth wide and breathed quickly.


    "By the way, ace. Why are you here?"


    Ace leaned against the railing, took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "I''m here to do something. I heard you''ve entered the great route. I''ll see you by the way..."


    "Ah!"


    Before ace finished speaking, he saw Joba staring into the air and exclaimed, "someone! Someone is running in the sky!"


    "It''s a lie! How can people run in the sky?"


    Aside, usop held his arms and said with a look of indifference, "you know, cheating is my strength. Your technology needs to be... Ah! Someone is really running in the sky!"


    As he spoke, usop also stared at the beads and looked at the approaching figure.


    Nami looked serious and reminded, "that man seems to be coming for us."


    Yamaji took out his lighter, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Sauron stroked the handle of the knife and stared into the air.


    Zhang Han stepped on the air, his body suddenly accelerated more than 20 meters, and without a few steps, he approached the golden Meili.


    With the growth of physical strength and the mastery of the six styles becoming more and more proficient, without using Zhenyuan and spiritual pressure, the strength is not weaker than the top lieutenant general, but there is still a big gap from the level of senior general.