Pirates: Start as a Celestial Dragon

"He thinks it's time for you to die."

The person held in Mr. 3's arms suddenly made a sound, which shocked people.

"Fuck, when did you wake up! But you are held hostage by me now, as long as you move a little, you will be killed by me!"

Although Mo Yun woke up, his sword was still on the man's neck.

Do you really think that everything will be fine when you wake up!
"Really? Then let's see who is faster."

Mo Yun said lightly, he was in a mess just now, and now he was hugged by a man.

How did this make Mo Yun suffer?

Hearing this, Mr.3 couldn't help tightening his hand, he swallowed, "What do you want?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in his arms disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Yun stood in front of him face to face.

At the beginning, Mr.3 hadn't reacted yet, but when he did, his arms were already empty, and the person he was abducting was standing in front of him.

"When did you get here!"

"Didn't I remind you just now?"

Mo Yun picked his ears impatiently, feeling that Mr. 3 didn't listen to what he said just now.

Mr.3 looked at Mo Yun vigilantly, and took a few steps back.

The form in front of him is obviously not good for him, and he is a bit disadvantaged in two-on-one.

No, we still have to call out Golden Week.

It would be easier to use the combination skills of the two of them.

"Golden Week, come out quickly! Let's join hands!"

"Are you looking for this little girl?"

Sabo lifted a little girl up with one hand, and her drawing board was still scattered at his feet.

"Let go of me now!"

The little girl was full of anger and looked a little cute.

"Sorry, I can't let you go just yet."

Sabo smiled apologetically at the little girl, and then glanced at Mr. 3 who opened his mouth wide.

"You actually engaged in a sneak attack!"

"What sneak attack? If we weren't cautious, we would have been ruined by that little girl."

Mo Yun rolled his eyes at Mr. 3. The other two didn't know what the little girl was capable of, but he knew it all.

Just let the black paint get on anyone, and they will soon start killing each other.

"Fortunately for you, let's fight again next time."

Mr.3 knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat the three people in front of him, and even if he wanted to use his ultimate move, the space here was still too small for him to use it.

"Who let you go?"

Mo Yun flashed in front of Mr. 3 and looked him up and down. He remembered that this man was useful in the back, but he was a little restless.

It would be nice if it could be used by him.

"What do you want to do?"

Mr.3 looked at Mo Yun in fear, and was still thinking about how to escape from this Shura field.

If I had known earlier, I would not have exposed myself. Now that I am finished, no one has been killed, but I will be wiped out instead.

Misfortunes never come singly!
"Don't worry, we won't kill you. You should know a lot about Crocodile's plans, right?"

Mo Yun looked at Mr. 3 very "gently", and the killing intent in his eyes made people tremble uncontrollably.

He said he wouldn't kill him, but in fact he was going to be killed after the final use, don't think he doesn't know!

"I don't know anything! You should die!"

Look at what he said, as if he was going to do something to him.

"Are you really not going to tell me? There were a few crocodiles in that room just now. Do you want to get in touch with them intimately?"

Mo Yun pointed at Mr. 3 and pointed to the room inside. Those crocodiles would not die without water, and don't think he didn't know that the bottom of this room is full of water, which is where the crocodiles usually rest.

"I really don't know anything! This kind of thing is usually known by people above Mr.2. I just accept whatever orders my boss gives me."

Mr.3 rubbed his hands and looked at Mo Yun flatteringly.

It seemed that Mo Yun was somewhat persuaded.

Just when Mr. 3 thought he was going to escape, Mo Yun suddenly grinned at him.

"You should know who everyone in your studio is going to deal with."

Mo Yun was not completely unconscious, he could still hear some things when he was lying on the ground.

This of course includes the group that Saab analyzed.

Now that Palo has found him, Kuina and Hisoka will be in some danger.

But don't meet Mr.1, that man is still a bit strong.

After all, he followed Crocodile to participate in the war on the top.

"I don't think I'm too clear about this? Anyway, I can't find them now, so just let me go. I'm sure I won't continue to trouble you."

"You come with us."

"why!"

Mr. 3 exclaimed, he has already said everything he can say, why is he still unwilling to let him go.

He just doesn't want to fight with these people, it's not true that he can't beat them, okay?

"I've already given you a lot of face!"

Mr. 3 let out a roar, and suddenly started to move his hands.

"Candle Shackles!"

Handcuffs made of candles suddenly appeared on the wrists of several people, and they all looked unresponsive.

Mr. 3 laughed triumphantly, he never expected to subdue these people so easily.

His candle lock is as hard as iron, these people don't think they can break free.

"Now you know how powerful I am! If you ask me, I can spare you!"

Mr. 3 laughed wildly, and Miss Golden Week also escaped because Sabo's hands were bound.

She glanced lightly at Mr. 3 who was smiling happily at the side. Since everyone has been dealt with by him, there shouldn't be anything wrong with her here.

I can finally go back to eat senbei after get off work.

Golden Week picked up his drawing board, wiped his back carefully, and left straight away.

"Hey! Where are you going during Golden Week?"

"I'm off work, I'm going back."

Miss Golden Week kept walking, without even turning her head, and hurried forward after speaking, for fear of delaying her time to eat senbei.

"Forget it, people have already caught it anyway."

Mr.3 turned his attention to these three people again, why didn't he look flustered at all?
Why did he feel a little familiar in this scene?

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Just as he guessed, with a slight force on Palo's hand, the seemingly extremely hard candle lock was broken.

Then came Sabo, and finally Mo Yun.

The sound of the candle being locked and dropped to the ground kept echoing in Mr.3's mind.