One Piece Tulip Family

On the flat ground in the small garden center of the ancient island, the pair of senior agents Mr. 3 and Miss. Golden Week of the Baroque Work Agency finally appeared at the same time, but Satan was laughing and laughing between the two, and the scene was extraordinarily weird.

"I said, why did the young master suddenly smile so strangely?"

Above the cliff, Heitong lightly bit his finger, with a puzzled expression on his face. Although Satan's personality became extraordinarily out of character after he went out to sea, he shouldn't be so unrestrained, and he was still fighting.

"Isn't it really a trick?" Gui Jiao frowned, with a little hesitation in his voice.

Just when the spectators were wondering, the candle slime released by Mr. 3 had already started to spread up Satan's feet, trying to make him into a candle statue.

"Oops!" Chi Tong immediately felt something was wrong, let out a soft drink, and suddenly drew out the knife.

At the same time as a crimson sword wave slashed at Mr. 3, she also jumped off the cliff and rushed towards the direction where Satan was. Behind her, Heitong and Kisame who also felt uncomfortable followed closely behind.

Chi Tong's slash was powerful and sharp, like a flash of red lightning piercing the sky in an instant, without giving the opponent any time to react. Wherever it passed, even the air was shaken into layers of ripples.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chitong's slashing attack had already descended, but at this moment, Mr. 3 raised his head slightly, he could only see a red light getting more and more intense in his pupils, and he was extremely afraid in his heart.

At this moment, there was a shock, and the ground below suddenly flew sand and rocks, and dust was everywhere. The sudden wind and sand like a sandstorm completely enveloped the place where Satan and the others were.

There was a crash, sparks splashed, and amidst the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, the sand blade blocking the way was chopped into scattered sand particles by the sharp slash, and the original sharp slash was also worn away by the heavy collisions of the sand blade, and disappeared in the air, leaving only the vast sand mist that almost filled the entire open space.

"who?"

Chitong let out a low cry, and her forward steps paused slightly. Heitong and Guiyu also stopped behind him. She was worried about Satan's safety in the previous attack.

Without knowing the details of the person who came, even if he was worried about the safety of Satan, Chi Tong couldn't rush into the place shrouded in sand and dust.

"Hahahaha, you did a good job, Mr. 3, your efficiency in completing tasks is still as high as ever, and you really didn't disappoint me."

A mighty voice of praise came from the place shrouded in dust, and soon the dust cleared, and what appeared in front of everyone was a middle-aged man with a big back and a cigar in his mouth.

On his face was a long scar across the bridge of the nose, with an earring on his right ear and a cigar in his mouth. He was wearing a black fur coat lined with an orange plaid long-sleeved shirt.

The moment he saw him, even Chi Tong gasped, and couldn't help becoming alert. The person who came was none other than one of the Seven Martial Seas under the King, [Sand Crocodile] Sha Crocodile, one of the seven great pirates recognized by the world government with legal plundering qualifications.

"It's you who destroyed Lao Tzu's stronghold at Whiskey Peak? A group of brats who just went out to sea are making too much noise, right?"

Crocodile took a sip of the cigar as if no one was there, and slowly exhaled it. Then he cast his eyes at Satan, and a look of contempt flashed across his face, "You captain, you are really useless, and you were caught by Mr.3 just like that."

"Cough! Crocodile, I didn't expect you to do it yourself?"

A look of astonishment flashed across Satan's face. He really didn't expect Crocodile to come to the small garden in person. Originally, in Satan's plan, Crocodile was the target he was going to pull into the Qiwuhai Alliance. After all, among the members of the Qibukai, this guy is not only powerful, but also ambitious and good at planning, making him a very suitable candidate for the alliance.

Satan had considered countless times the first meeting between the two parties before. In his mind, even if it was a bloody fight like the first meeting with Doflamingo, he was sure that he would succeed in fooling Crocodile into joining his alliance. But at this moment, such a strange meeting scene, Satan really had no warning in his mind.

After all, my image at the moment is really not good, not to mention the image of leaning forward and backward when I laughed before, and Mr. 3's candle slime is completely covered from the waist down. It is obvious that he is about to be made into a candle statue by the other party. When he first met him, he let the other party see his embarrassment. Satan inevitably felt like forcing a dog in his heart.

"It's not up to me to take care of trash like you."

Crocodile snorted softly, "It's just a matter of sending you to hell. My uncle came here in person to take away Nicole Robin. Does Captain Satan have any last words?"

"Last words? Are you going to kill me?"

Satan first asked suspiciously, then looked up at Crocodile, and blinked mischievously, "I'm afraid you can't do it, Crocodile, not only can you not kill me, but also, Sister Robin, as my family member, can't be easily taken away by you. Come to think of it, your goal cannot be achieved!"

After a pause, an unpredictable smile appeared on Satan's face again, and he lowered his voice and said, "Crocodile, I may guess the purpose of your taking away Sister Robin. If you are willing to form an alliance with me, it is not impossible to ask Sister Robin to help you at critical moments, but it also depends on your sincerity."

"Hmph, arrogant brat, you are just Lao Tzu's prisoner now, killing you is just a matter of effort."

Crocodile rolled his eyes, stared at Satan like an idiot, and then said word by word: "Kill you, and then kill all your crew, Nicole Robin can only cooperate with me. For me, this choice is much simpler."

His tone was full of jokes and danger, as if killing Satan was as easy as crushing a bug. When he said this, his tone turned cold in vain, "Also, form an alliance with me, what are you kidding, what qualifications do you have to form an alliance with Lao Tzu? A young boy who just went to sea thinks he is very powerful after defeating a few of my subordinates? Idiot!"

"Prisoner?"

Satan repeated Crocodile's words in a low voice, the corners of his mouth slightly curved into a nice arc, "That's not necessarily the case."