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The sun shines on the cheeks through the window, and the tilapia lazily opens its eyes.

He glanced at the white jade beauty beside him and jumped out of bed without any nostalgia.

There was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname, so it was actually not wrong to apply it to him.

At least, it is not unfair for others to call him a scumbag.

Just take out a new pair of beach shorts and put them on without worrying about hygiene.

Song Lin had already cleaned it up, it was clean and there was no pressure.

He walked downstairs, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and went out.

There is a small open space in front of the small building. When the sea breeze blows, the last bit of sleepiness in the early morning will drift away with the wind.

With heavy shoulders and elbows, Park Tai Chi played from beginning to end again.

The main thing is to be stylish, slow and quiet, and completely throw fast and dynamic into the trash.

A little maid passed by and looked at her strangely, then looked enviously towards the bedroom on the second floor.

I wanted to say hello, but I didn't want to stop when I saw someone, so I could only smile, salute, and walk away.

Compared to the unknown maid, the eldest sister is much more relaxed and less taboo.

Seeing that the person was serious, Della walked to the doorstep out of boredom and sat down, her big eyes unblinking, watching the fun with great interest.

From time to time, a transparent force field would rise in the palm of his hand, and he would playfully extend the force field toward the punching tilapia.

Then, the force field can always be neutralized by someone unintentionally.

The thunder fruit in Della's hands is never limited to lightning and thunder.

Magnetic field is the main development direction.

Then, combined with the human body's magnetic field, the ability is further improved and comes in a variety of ways.

"Aren't you afraid of getting beaten if you go to the boss's place to fool around so early in the morning?" Jingzi, wearing jeans, a bust, a sun protection jacket, and a long knife across his waist, sat down next to Della and joked with others.

"What are you afraid of?

I screamed like a slaughtered pig last night, disturbing the people first, and the boss had the nerve to beat me up."

Seeing Della deliberately raising her voice, Jingzi's expression froze, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He stood up, patted his butt, and walked directly towards the boxing tilapia.

Without any warning, he suddenly made a move, with his five fingers forming claws, and clasped Tilapia's well-proportioned arm.

With a fierce exertion, the back of the white and tender hands suddenly tightened, and the veins were picked up.

"Haha!!!" Tilapia laughed heartily. His wrists and elbow joints seemed to come alive, twisting at exaggerated angles, and he also clasped Jingzi's forearm with his backhand.

The skin looks white and smooth, but the muscles are tense for a moment, like cowhide wrapped in steel.

The master and servant used the minimum movement method to catch each other's tricks, constantly cracking and counterattacking the opponent's capture methods.

It's true that Jingzi is best at using a knife. Being good at using a knife doesn't mean that as the chief instructor of the maid group, she can't do other things.

Maybe not as good as his peers who specialize in hand-to-hand combat, but he's not weak at all when it comes to hand-to-hand combat.

One break, one buckle, one hold, everything is just right, making it extremely difficult for people to exert force.

The tilapia follows the same example, and the master and servant have a great time playing.

"It's so flashy that a single electromagnetic cannon knocks them all down." Compared to fine work, Della's fighting skills are more focused on opening and closing.

The two people's tumultuous fighting style was like children playing house to her.

Not only Della, the fighting styles are wide open and closed, but everyone from the pirate world is generally the same.

The reason why Jingzi mastered it was because she was an instructor, which forced her to master more skills.

Otherwise, her kendo would also be open and wide.

"Hey, Jingzi is in a good mood today." Seeing Jingzi interacting with Tilapia, the elder sisters suddenly became interested.

Beta sat in Jingzi's seat and asked with a smile: "Boss takes the lead, or does Jingzi take the initiative?"

"Jingzi took the initiative, the boss was doing Tai Chi just now." Della dealt with Beta casually, and under his stunned gaze, the invisible force field appeared in the palm of her hand again.

Seeing this, Beta couldn't help but snicker, staring at the two people who were fighting each other with interest.

Just as the force field was about to approach the two stalls, the scene was suddenly enveloped in a chilling atmosphere.

The air seemed to turn into steel needles, which felt like thorns on people's backs and something stuck in their throats.

"Al, do you want to practice?" The force field was shattered by the invisible sword intent. Della was not angry and looked at the opposite roof in a funny way.

"Boss and Jingzi dare to cause trouble. I'm here to save you. Don't be ignorant." One second, he was on the rooftop opposite. The next second, Al's tall figure was sitting next to Della.

"Tch, it's just for fun, it's not as serious as you said." Taking off Al's arm on his shoulder, Della pouted and stopped.

"If you ask me, Boss and Jingzi are too idle.

I really want to learn from each other, find an opportunity to let go, and have a real fight with real swords and guns. It would be so enjoyable."

"Someone is arrogantly talking so early in the morning. Hey, you got up early, so you should sleep more." Dressed in a dazzling purple cheongsam and wearing red high heels, as she walked, her long, slender, snow-white legs were looming.

Come in money.

"If you want to fight, I don't mind teaching you how to behave." Della bared her teeth and looked up at Hancock, who was brighter than the sun.

Although Hancock is the most beautiful woman in the pirate world, it is an exaggeration, but Hancock's beauty is still ranked in the top ten even if you look at the maid group with so many beauties.

Especially those two thighs that are longer than countless human lives. If it weren't for the cheap owner's certain habits, I would have no advantage at all, and my ranking would be a few points higher.

Long legs are an advantage, but feet that are relatively larger than others are a definite disadvantage, especially for people with special quirks.

Regarding Della's invitation to fight, Hancock smiled disdainfully, folded his hands on his chest, and mocked: "A weak person who can only use the fruit's ability to escape is not worthy of challenging me."

He turned his head proudly, and his waterfall-like three thousand green hairs danced in the wind, making people's blood rush.

"Special code, my fighting style is like that, you are so awesome.

If you have the guts to fight Yamato without using the fruit ability, damn, I'll beat you to death." Raising her middle finger to Hancock, Della turned to look at Yamato, whose eyes were shining, staring at the battlefield eagerly.

The latter pretended not to hear what Della said, and focused entirely on the two people who were trying to get at each other.

For a long time, the eagerness to try disappeared from his eyes, and he lowered his head and walked toward the training ground.

"You bitch, it's boring." The unabashed disgust reached everyone's ears.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Except for Tilapia, everyone else pretends to be inaudible.

I am a woman, and what I said was right, so there is nothing to be angry about.

that is......

Look sympathetically at the only member of the opposite sex present.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry.

Yamato is famous for being brainless and big-breasted, so it would be a shame to talk to her." He kept comforting himself in his mind, seizing the opportunity, and taking off Jingzi's wrist with a click.

The latter twitched the corner of his mouth, and at the same time as he stepped away, the muscles under the skin of his arm squirmed, and with a click, the removed wrist regained its strength.

"Boss, you are quite cruel this time." Jingzi smiled bitterly.

She knew that she was in a completely innocent disaster.

As for the culprit, of course the culprit is the tall figure who retreated away.

"It's just a minor injury, don't pretend to be miserable." He raised his hand and rubbed Jingzi's neatly styled black hair. Tilapia walked to the door and kicked Della, Beta and Al in the buttocks.

"Go and do what you have to do. Zoey and Xiaoxue didn't prepare breakfast for you."

"Stingy." Della rubbed her butt and stood up, raising her middle finger to someone.

Without waiting for the advantageous master to take action, he decisively turned into a lightning bolt and ran away.

Beta and Al also rubbed their fleshy butts with resentful expressions on their faces.

"If a good dog doesn't block the road and blocks the doorstep, who will you kick if you don't kick it?" The tilapia glared, and the latter ran away.

When Hancock saw this, he seemed to not understand Tilapia's intention to drive people away, and followed him into the living room in a dignified manner.

Without waiting for Tilapia to ask questions, he just explained: "Don't worry, boss, I don't want to take advantage of you.

Rather than eating, I want to know which heroes screamed like killing pigs last night and disturbed people's sleep."

As she spoke, the Empress twisted her slim waist and walked towards the stairs.

As she walked around, the fruit trembled, making people worry about whether the twigs could withstand the pressure of the fruit.
Chapter completed!