After drinking a few glasses of wine, the relationship between the few people quickly increased. Edward just felt that Roger and the others were willing to applaud the clown after hearing the legend of the clown. They were people of true nature, so they wanted to drink with them. But now, he felt more and more that these people were not simple!

He killed a large glass of wine in one sip and couldn't help asking, "What are you? People like you who are generous and distinctive should not be unknown!"

Roger grinned: "We are..."

"It's a tour group. In order to travel around the great route, it's a long journey." Du Hang interrupted Roger with a smile.

"Travel group..." Edward blinked and subconsciously glanced at Roger.

The latter was about to say something, but suddenly Du Hang and Reilly kicked the stool on the leg, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Edward: “…”

Since you are going to make up lies, can’t you collude in advance? What’s the matter if you forcefully interrupt in front of others!

He was also a little drunk with this weird five.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to say it, I can probably guess anyway, there are only a few people who come to the island at this time... It has little to do with me anyway." Edward shrugged and said.

"Hey! You two guys are so overkill! Why did you suddenly kick my stool?!" Roger got up from the ground and screamed in anger.

Edward smiled and reached out to pull him up: "You guys have a really good relationship, it's enviable..."

"Hmph, this is a bond that we cannot be cut off!" Roger was pulled up and said in a big and small manner.

At this moment, Du Hang, who was sitting opposite them, suddenly raised his head and looked behind Edward.

There, several men wearing sleeveless shirts and open chests were looking at Edward and Roger impatiently.

"Hey, you guys, it's very noisy. Do you know what politeness means?!" One of them had muscles all over, with tattoos on his face, and looked like a barbarian in the game and said, "I reached out and grabbed Roger's shoulders and said.

Hearing this, Roger turned around and smiled and said, "Sorry, we will pay attention!"

"It's over with a word of sorry?" Seeing Roger's attitude, the tattoo man not only did not mean to calm down, but also showed an unhappy expression: "You guys are noisy, we can't eat well. Such a great sin can be solved by an apology? Leave no nonsense, take out a hundred thousand Baileys as a plea!"

"Hey... do you still have to pay for it?" Roger asked strangely, then looked around: "But look, aren't the people who drink and eat here all noisy? Noisy is also part of the life of pirates."

"I'm talking about you now. Who uses you to teach me what a pirate is like? Why, want to make trouble? Tell you, I'm from the Sea Crocodile Pirates! If you know the truth, pay the money quickly, otherwise I'll let you know that killing people is also part of the pirate's life!"

As he said, several more people surrounded Du Hang and his team.

Some pirates around also noticed the movement here, but when they saw two women on Du Hang's table, they all burst into laughter.

"Sea Crocodile, you are too shameless! Are you going to ask for money? I think you want beautiful women to accompany you!"

"I'm pretty good at speaking, and it's arousing you... Haha!"

Hearing this, the pirates of the sea crocodile subconsciously looked at Azshara.

Although Du Hang adjusted Azshara's appearance and under the effect of illusion, Azshara's beautiful appearance has been greatly reduced, for these pirates who rarely see women, Azshara is enough to make their index fingers move. In addition, Azshara's appearance in a wheelchair gives them a special desire to conquer.

Originally, the people from the Sea Crocodile Pirates were indeed here to ask for money, but at this time, he couldn't help but change his goal.

"You guys...if you can't afford to pay, please..."

"It's okay to give the woman to you. Do you want to say that?" Du Hang interrupted him with a smile.

Hearing this, the tattooed man frowned, and Du Hang's attitude made him feel a little confused.

However, when he saw Azshara sitting in a wheelchair and his quiet appearance, he couldn't help it again: "Haha, you have some strength in your eyes. Since you know how to do it, why are you still standing there? Just send it here!"

"Ha...If you are blessed to enjoy it, let her go..." Du Hang said with a funny look.

Upon hearing this, Azshara looked at him unhappily. What does this mean? Do you say he is a tigress?

Roger frowned.

"Why are you frowning! You want to do it! Didn't you see how many people here on me? I think you're so powerful if you look straight? Get out of here!" Before Roger could say anything, the tattoo man slapped over with a big ear!

However, his slap failed to slap Roger in the face.

A big hand reached out from the side and firmly clamped it on his wrist.

The tattoo man turned his head in shock and looked at the person sitting next to Roger.

Edward held the tattooed man's wrist firmly and said impatiently: "A few little shrimps, I originally wanted to endure you a few words, but you shouldn't do anything to my guests."

The tattoo man pulled his hand back twice, but he didn't pull his hand back, and he suddenly became angry: "Damn, which green onion are you?! We are..."

"I care who you are!!!" Amid the crowd's gaze, Edward, a man who looked very kind and gentle, roared and stood up. With a wave of his hand, the tattooed man was actually picked up by him and fell to the ground!

Then, a white light suddenly appeared from the hand where Edward held the tattooed man's wrist, forming a small white light ball.

The next second, a crisp sound of shattering sounded in the air, as if the air was crushed.

Puff!!!

A blood mist squirted out from the fingers of Edward's big hand.

Edward let go of his hand expressionlessly.

The wrist that was originally in his hand had disappeared at this time - whether it was the muscles, blood vessels, or bones, they all turned into powder in the crisp sound just now!

"The Fruit Powerful One..." A bystander murmured and said this.

"It actually knocked a person's body to pieces?"

"Who is this guy!"

Roger looked at Edward's hand with interest: "Your ability is quite interesting, what kind of fruit is it?"

Edward took a towel to wipe his hands and smiled, "Shocking the fruit can produce powerful vibrations and kill enemies. It has average power, which means it is used as an auxiliary ability in battle."

"Sounds interesting! We'll practice if we have the chance!"

"I have no objection." Edward grinned!
Chapter completed!