I can bring back the dead, what does it have to do with your navy?

Quiet.

There was a deathly silence.

No one spoke, and everyone had the same expression as Weir.

Senseless.

The navy almost fell flat on their faces.

Mr. Luo, are you kidding me?

Mr. Luo actually knelt down to such a young guy?

That old Luo who has a very bad temper actually wants to take that guy as his master?

Isn't there a big age difference between you two?

Also, that guy is a pirate...

Zhan Guo’s brain was about to explode.

He really didn't expect that his dean would do something so cool and awesome.

It almost blew his brain out.

Hiss~I have a headache.

What the hell is going on?

This is a bit outrageous.

Zhan Guo was confused, but so were others.

They were all confused.

But the most confused one was Will.

Looking at Rogge, who was kneeling on the ground with his forehead touching the ground and his hair all white.

At this time, Will had only one sentence: I don’t know whether I should say it or not.

Am I crazy?

What the hell is this?

What is this old man doing?

Take you as my apprentice? I am sick, am I?

Taking an old man whose throat is almost buried in the dirt as an apprentice?

Chopper can at least help out and take a walk or something.

What can you do?

Can you help me find a retirement partner?

Veer refused without a second thought.

This old man probably has a cat cookie in his brain.

But when he heard his refusal, Roger became excited.

He rushed towards Will, wanting to attack him.

Fortunately, Will dodged quickly, and the weak old man was caught on the spot.

Marco was quick-witted and grabbed him in one hand.

Without even thinking about it.

After catching him and swinging the pendulum around in the air for a few times, he threw him directly towards the Warring States.

"Keep an eye on your old man! He dares to say anything!"

Zhan Guo caught Rogge steadily, but at this time Rogge burst into tears on the spot!

He looked as if he was extremely regretful.

"Ahhh! Why did I say such rude words to the miracle doctor just now! I am such a dog-coin beast! It's over, it's over! I can't learn such medical skills... I will regret it till I die in my coffin!"

Roger's words and his actions also gave everyone present a new understanding of Will's medical skills.

No matter what kind of person this guy is.

How's the combat effectiveness?

But his medical skills could make the best senior doctor in the navy do such an extraordinary thing...

It’s already very good.

Where did this kid learn his medical skills? They are so abstract and yet so powerful.

It would be great if they could have such talents in their navy.

Such medical skills can even be popularized...

Warring States shook his head helplessly.

He was really jealous of Weir's medical skills.

"If you have something to say, just say it now! When did you start hesitating like this?"

From just now until now, Will, who has been waiting for a long time without any reply from Whitebeard, is also a little impatient.

After a long silence, Whitebeard, whose brain was rapidly thinking of a way out of the impasse, knew that he could not delay any longer.

He said with a serious face and tone.

"Will, we can actually change..."

Before Whitebeard could finish his words, Dabigu had already sat firmly on his face!

All light disappeared from his eyes, and everything was completely dark.

Feel the extremely vivid touch on your face.

Whitebeard...completely exploded!

But when he was halfway through the explosion and had not yet fully exploded, he found that the vision in front of him began to shake wildly as if he had eaten Xuanmai!

That’s right…Vill went to maximum intensity as soon as he arrived.

Crazy friction!

Whitebeard: Your mother!

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See this scene.

The people around me also vividly imitated the old man's cell phone on the subway.

Sengoku's eyes were evasive, and Aokiji couldn't bear to look at him.

My second uncle was relatively calm and managed to stay composed.

Garp didn't even bother pretending and slowly took out a video Den Den Mushi from his pocket.

Then he silently turned on the recording button...with a look of regret on his face.

But I was so happy that I almost jumped up.

Good! I've been waiting for this! That's right! Friction, friction! It's the devil's pace!

Faster! Faster! Wash his old face! Oh, oh, oh, oh!

The red-haired man's brows were also furrowed.

Huh? This is how you treat it? Are you treating it or scrubbing it?

If you treat it this way, the white beard will be peeled off, right? Anyway, the skin on his face will be peeled off...

Kaido also had an expression as if his worldview had been completely changed.

The small hand, which was as big as a round table, seemed a little panicked at this moment.

I don’t know whether I should cover my face or do Wudang.

But no matter which one he covered, he could clearly feel the discomfort.

What discomfort? It hurts!

The people from the White Group were even more confused.

"He's really here! He's really starting to rub!"

"It's over, it's over! How can Daddy still face people now? How about Weir, please use some strength and completely reshape our Dad's face..."

"Hmm~ It hurts a bit. Be gentle. If your underwear gets ripped, it will explode completely."

"Indeed, one bomb kills two. Maybe Joz doesn't want to walk the bird..."

"Is this...literally get out?"

"No, has Will always been this cruel? Why does this guy seem to have become a lot crazier?"

Everyone was completely stunned.

Ace has even begun to suspect that Will has been replaced.

But when he thought of the perverted look Will had given him, well, Ace accepted the fact.

When Will tortured him back then, it can only be described in four words.

The eyes are shining! The eyes are shining!

I just want to pierce him to death...

But the person who is most uncomfortable in the whole audience right now, besides Whitebeard, is Joz.

He is usually the most active, but now he is completely listless.

Watching Will showing off his skills, he was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.

"Slow down! Slow down! What if it gets scratched? Ouch~"

Qiao Zi's clothes were almost soaked with anxiety.

He clearly remembered that the underwear he was wearing at the time was of poor quality.

If Weir continues to do this, everything might be over.

……