One Piece Tulip Family

Several Shichibukai winked at each other and looked at each other, who is not a human being, how can they fail to understand the meaning of the Warring States Marshal's words, what kind of news is this, it is clearly an undisguised slap in the face!

As the former Shichibukai, Moonlight Moriah not only lost the position of Shichibukai just because he was defeated by Satan, but even turned around and was thrown into the submarine prison by the navy. Marshal Sengoku is equivalent to pointing his nose and telling everyone here: You don’t cooperate. There are some ambitious guys in the sea who are willing to cooperate with the navy to get the position of Shichibukai.

"Moria is also a former Shichibukai, and the Navy has revoked his reward order. How can he be imprisoned in the submarine prison casually?"

After a moment of silence, Jinbe asked in a blunt tone. It wasn’t that he had any affection for Moonlight Moriah. In fact, he simply looked down on Moriah, an idiot who always wanted to rely on others in everything, and he had no personal relationship with him. The reason why he questioned Marshal Sengoku was due to his bold personality on the one hand, and a sense of sadness on the other hand.

"Now the sea is full of turmoil, what the navy needs is a prestige, able to really suppress one side of the Qiwuhai."

Zhan Guo sat upright, majestic, and cast his eyes at Jinping. He didn't intend to respond to his questioning at all, but said in a deep voice: "As for Moonlight Moria, the navy doesn't need a loser who has lost his prestige."

The more straightforward Sengoku said, the calmer his face became. Jinbe became angrier after hearing it. He clenched his fists and was ready to argue with Sengoku. At this moment, Satan, who was sitting next to Jinbe, quietly pulled his sleeve, shook his head, and signaled him not to be impulsive.

Jinbe was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the other Shichibukai, and sure enough, all his colleagues were staring at each other, as if they hadn't heard the naked threat from Marshal Sengoku.

He also suddenly figured it out, the words of the Warring States Period were just talking, how could he have the courage to really turn against several Shichibukai at the same time, otherwise he wouldn’t just give a mild warning to Doflamingo’s attack on Rear Admiral Chris and stop talking about it. After all, the current navy is still in trouble at home and abroad.

This is the reason why the other Qiwuhais are all old gods. This is because the Navy Headquarters wants to use the force of their Qiwuhai to deal with the prisoners who escaped from the city.

As if he didn't care about the reactions of the Qibukai, Marshal Sengoku just paused for a moment and then went straight to the point, "Not much nonsense, the purpose of calling you this time is clear to you. According to the Qiwukai agreement, you need to assist the navy in rounding up [World Destroyer] Bondi Waldo and [Bone King] Bailegang."

"Heh heh heh heh, Marshal of the Warring States Period really has a good plan."

Doflamingo laughed strangely, and said in a sly way, "Let's fight the two old monsters, Waldo and Balegon. Your navy will take advantage of you no matter whether you win or lose. Do you think we are fools?"

"Don't worry, knowing that you bastards are not happy, the navy will send two generals, Akakenu and Aokiji, to attack. You just need to be responsible for containment. As long as these two are caught, you will complete the mission."

Maybe the bastards of the Qibukai would not agree easily, Doflamingo said in a deep voice just after the words of the Sengoku Marshal, there was a hint of joking in his voice, as if he was mocking the Qibukai and the others for being ruins.

All of you here are veterans, and no one would easily fall for such a simple aggressive method of the Marshal of the Warring States Period, and still go his own way without saying a word.

"Hmph, it's not good to let me take action, you think too much, old man of the Warring States Period."

Crocodile deliberately stretched out his right hand to take off the cigar in his mouth, and exhaled a big puff of smoke, unceremoniously perverted.

Not to mention the Warring States period, even the other Shichibukai stared at Crocodile's right hand in shock. They didn't look carefully before, but now they suddenly discovered that Crocodile's bastard had been reborn with a broken limb. At this moment, everyone's fear of Crocodile quietly increased.

You know, Crocodile who lost his right hand and Crocodile with sound limbs are completely different things. It is only natural that his combat power soars. No wonder this guy is so imposing this time.

Seeing everyone's astonished expressions, Crocodile's face flashed with unconcealable pride. The reason why he, with his arrogant personality, concealed the news of his rebirth from a severed arm until now was to surprise these bastards. Thinking of this, he became more convinced of Satan in his heart.

"It's really good luck, Sand Crocodile. You are lucky enough to get a new arm. Congratulations."

The Warring States Marshal congratulated quietly, and then said in a gloomy voice: "What's the matter, I thought I could challenge this old man by regaining my right hand. Back then, White Beard could make you lose an arm and run away like a stray dog. Believe it or not, this old man can do it too, but, I'm afraid you will lose more than one arm by then."

Hitting people without slapping people in the face, exposing people without revealing their shortcomings, and losing to Whitebeard is almost the most difficult shame for Crocodile. No matter who mentions it, I am afraid that they will face the thunder and wrath of Crocodile.

However, the Warring States didn't seem to know that this was the reverse scale of the sand crocodile, and his tone was as indifferent as the ice of the twelfth lunar month, and he didn't save Crocodile any face at all.

"you……"

Sure enough, Crocodile was furious in an instant, and without saying a word, he stood up suddenly, and a salon rolled up in the palm of his hand, ready to attack the Warring States, fuck your mother's admiral, I don't care.

Sengoku was as immovable as a mountain, turning a blind eye to Crocodile's actions, and just staring at the other Shichibukai with burning eyes.

"Don't be impulsive, sand crocodile."

Accompanied by this almost indifferent voice, a fierce sword intent enveloped the entire meeting room, as if an inexplicable pressure came, which could hardly delay Crocodile's movements.

No need to look, Crocodile knows who is speaking, such a fierce sword intent, except for Mihawk, the recognized leader of the Qiwuhai, Hawkeye, who doesn't think about it.

"Hmph, old man."

Hearing Mihawk's obstruction, Crocodile snorted coldly, and shook his hands resentfully. After all, he put away the already formed salon roll, and then sat down on the chair and turned his head away from looking at that old face of Zhan Guo.

Satan, who had been watching coldly, raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He knew that Crocodile could not give face to Warring States, but he had to give face to Hawkeye Mihawk. Of course, in fact, Crocodile's rage was probably mostly acting.