While laughing at Di Yuan, Jebel changed his posture. He straightened his upper body, raised his knees, and stood up again.

Facing Diyuan's knife that was being held back without firing, Jibre grinned and shouted suddenly.

"Di Yuan, if you have a chance to see Whitebeard, help me bring a message to that old ghost!

These old guys have occupied the New World for too long, and the way of pirates in the New World has become rotten!

If there is an afterlife, I will still invade his territory!

Why can the sea left behind by Roger be occupied only by those old guys? Why!!!"

Cang!

There was a crisp sound, Di Yuan waved his right hand lightly, and his feet moved.

The next moment, Di Yuan appeared behind Jebel out of thin air.

Pillars of blood shot up into the sky, spraying seven or eight meters high. After Jibre's head rolled several times on the ground, his eyes happened to be facing Gawain's direction.

And his mouth was grinning as wide as possible at this time, and his last wild laugh was still coming out of it.

"Jie hahaha!!!"

boom!

After stepping down, Di Yuan raised his foot, and the sole was filled with a mixture of blood and brain matter.

While rubbing the soles of his feet on the ground, Di Yuan said disdainfully.

"Do pirates actually feel that their class has become corrupt?

Aren’t they all power-oriented trash?”

Hearing Di Yuan's disdainful words, Gawain thought about it and spoke.

"Yes, most pirates are garbage, but the more ambitious garbage people continue to gather in the environment, the more the weak among them will be dissatisfied with the oppression of the strong.

Think carefully about the pirate emperor on this sea, especially the white beard.
Chapter completed!