Walking forward, Xuan Ye looked at Koushiro and the two powerful figures behind him indifferently.

Perhaps he sensed Xuan Ye's gaze. Magellan, who had the ability to poison poisonous fruits, just glanced at each other, while Shiliu raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Hey! What are you looking at as a mere major general!" Shiliu looked provocative, because Xuan Ye's eyes were too calm, so calm that he was a little unhappy; especially in this hellish prison, Shiliu's character had already begun Somewhat twisted.

Shiliu thought that Xuan Ye was disdainful, even looked down upon, just like humans ignore ants, that kind of gaze is completely provocative to people with a dark personality.

Shiryu's words directly interrupted the conversation between Sengoku and Koushiro, so everyone turned their attention to Xuan Ye.

"Get off the horse?" Xuan Ye tilted his head, the corners of his mouth raised.

"Interesting!" Shiliu walked to Xuan Ye's side, showing his white teeth, and said sensibly, "Boy, do you know that this is very easy to kill people."

"It doesn't matter if a jailer dies!" Turning his head, Xuan Ye turned his gaze to the Warring States period, and his eyes were already filled with cold light.

"Yo! Yo! There's a good show to watch." Huang Yuan put his hands on the back of his head and was very interested. To be honest, he wanted to see how much Xuan Ye had become stronger this year. This is not only his idea, but also other people's ideas.

Last time, his fight with Akainu didn't show anything at all.

"Humph!" Akainu groaned angrily.

"Hahaha... Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect to see a battle before going to prison." Roger laughed heartily, and Roger clapped his hands, obviously aroused by interest.

"No, I'm here to **** him this time." Warring States looked serious, shook his head at Xuan Ye, pointed at Roger and said, "Our purpose is to guard him, and the rest, don't make extra troubles."

"Unfortunately, our general doesn't want people to die at this time." Xuan Ye was very calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

And Huang Yuan and others were a little surprised, thinking, when did this lunatic talk so easily.

According to the previous rhythm, Xuan Ye should have broken out directly, this script is a bit wrong.

"Yo! You are a small major general, but your tone is not small." Shiliu smiled, with only strong contempt. "Forget it, bullying you as a major general is meaningless. Maybe you only need to kill your teacher to have a sense of accomplishment."

"By the way, your teacher should also be a softie, or else he won't teach you such a waste."

"Forget it, who is your teacher, isn't here, which lieutenant general?" Shiliu ignored Xuan Ye and observed around him.

"Haha." Very sincere and naive, Xuan Ye smiled at Xiliu and said, "You call my master a softie? Or, do you want to find a sense of accomplishment in me?"

"Hey! I didn't say it clearly or are you deaf? Do you need me to say it a few more times?"

"I said your master is a soft egg, soft egg, soft egg, coward, do you understand?"

Approaching Xuan Ye's side, Xiliu was unscrupulous, and the provocative voice spread throughout the entire advancing city.

Quiet, the whole scene completely calmed down.

Then there is the cold, the cold that goes deep into the bone marrow, making the hair stand upright.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

"Boom..." Without warning, the air exploded, and the fiery flames scattered throughout the audience.

"Ding..." The metal was piercing, Shiliu blushed, the knife at his waist had long been drawn, and it was blocking his chest at this time, because there, a **** foot was hanging high.

"Flame Shock."

Squinting and smiling coldly, Xuan Ye's right foot was like a volcanic eruption, and a long stream of flames raged out.

"Boom..." Flying out backwards, crossing two ravines on the ground, Shiliu took a sharp cigar, revealing a cruel sneer.

However, before he could laugh, a flaming spear slashed the ground three feet straight, creating a long gully that was aggressive.

"Rain Slash."

A slash of nearly 100 meters rose from the ground.

However, the terrifying slash in front of the spear turned into a spot of light.

"Ding..." Deafening, Shiliu held the sword in both hands, it was pitch black, and he stubbornly resisted the flame spear.

"Boom..." Exploding the air, a whip leg ripped out.

His pupils shrank, and Shiliu raised his right hand, directly blocking the whip leg.

"Bang..." The momentum sank, the ground collapsed, and a black shadow rolled out.

"Whoosh..." The sound of breaking the air came again, and I saw Xuan Ye descending like a fire god, the long hair shawl, burning like a flame, holding a sword in his right hand, and slashing out.

Half-knelt on the ground, Shiliu picked up the long sword and faced the difficulty.

"Boom...bang..." The flames erupted, the gravel turned upside down, Xuan Ye turned around, mercilessly stepped on Shiliu's chest.

"Armed!"

"Pfft..." The blood sprayed, Xi Liu's eyes were red, and he hit the ground heavily.

"Ten million degrees Celsius. Vulcan gun."

The temperature rose, Xuan Ye opened his hands, and in an instant, the sky was golden and white, a giant gun that was a thousand meters long, surrounded by flames, fell from the sky.

"Rain. Absolutely cut."

In the dust, a thousand-thousand-thousand-meter slash rose from the sky.

"Ten million degrees Celsius. Endless arrows."

"Puchi...Puchi..." The flames boiled, and a handful of hideous weapons covered the entire sky.

"This guy..." With a gloomy face, Akainu's hands burst into blue veins.

"Scary guy." Kizaru's pupils shrank.

"As expected of a lunatic, he is completely pressing others to fight." Qing Zhi took it for granted, and he had such an expression as expected.

"As expected of another world, Huaxia? I really want to go see it!" Roger on the side was filled with endless regrets.

No matter what everyone thought, Xuan Ye shook his finger at Shiliu, and in an instant, the entire sky rioted, and countless streamers descended from the sky.

"Flow Slash!"

Bright light, the ultimate across. A white slash smashed everything directly and domineeringly, brushing across Xuan Ye's cheek.

A trace of black hair fell to the ground slowly, Xuan Ye turned his head and looked at Koushiro who put away his weapon indifferently.

"Tian Bird, I'm sorry, I made a mistake in teaching my subordinates. I apologize here. After all, no one wants the advance city to be destroyed."

With a very gentle tone, Koushiro looked at Xuan Ye apologetically.

"I'm not your opponent, but I will ask for advice in the future for the pain of breaking my hair." His eyes were golden red and the flames were beating. Xuan Ye looked directly at Koushiro, his tone unquestionable.

"It's really helpless." Koushiro covered his forehead, he knew that he was in trouble.

"Tian Niao. Xuan Ye. Tang?" At this moment, Shiliu got up with a grim look on his face, "What a formidable opponent."

"Next time, I will definitely defeat you."

Ignoring Shiliu's challenge, Xuan Ye walked to the gate of the prison and said to a guard at the gate, "Can you take me on a tour?"

The jailer swallowed and turned to look at Koushiro.

"Go." Koushiro waved his hand.

"Major General, please come with me." The jailer was very respectful, and his expression was even more fearful.

With Xuan Ye's departure, the atmosphere relaxed.

"Sengoku, the navy generation is really strong! I heard that the heavenly bird disappeared for a year, but I didn't expect to see it today." Koushiro talked to the Warring States again.

"Hehe, it's alright! These guys don't obey orders, they have a headache." Warring States said with a headache.

"In other words, next time, the Navy will break the record? Have four generals?" Koushiro frowned.

"This is not something I can decide, everything is bearish on the Marshal and the Five Old Stars." Warring States sighed, and then smiled, "Forget it, don't think about it, I will trouble you in a few days, and we will leave in a week. ."

"Execution in a week? So soon?"

"Five Old Stars are afraid that there will be many dreams at night, and the time has advanced."

"So that's the case, then you all have a good rest during this time!"

"Thank you, old friend." Sengoku patted Koushiro on the shoulder.

"Just right, have a good drink during this time, because soon I plan to live a quiet life for a few years, after all, she is more than one year old." With a kind smile, Koushiro showed a smirk.

"Guina?" Sengoku was surprised.

"En!" Koushiro nodded heavily.

"Alas... as soon as you leave, we will have fewer friends in that session." The voice of the Warring States was a little lonely.

"Don't do that." Koushiro was a little silent.

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Thank you (Only Drunk Moon) for the 500 starting point coins, three chapters today, I feel that my body is hollowed out.