The Trainer on the Straw Hat Ship, the Style of Painting Is Wrong!

How, how is it possible!!!

He... how could he be here!!!

Monet trembled.

She will never forget this red-eyed demon~.

that day.

Lu Chen left an indelible mark on her body.

that day.

She moved desperately on it, and the blizzard roared wildly.

Lu Chen ate the hot pot calmly below.

He also sneered every now and then.

Poke a human lung tube.

Not very harmful, very insulting!

Now, as long as she thinks of herself lying on the ground because of her overstretched strength, she feels hot tears welling up in her eyes.

No, I can't take a shot here...

Monet's mind twitched wildly.

The guy in front of him is Lu Chen's partner.

I didn't offend him very much before, so Lu Chen let him go so easily.

But if she kills his partner in front of Lu Chen.

Then you really don't have it.

Monet only felt a big word of danger on his forehead, flashing red light frantically.

no.

Can't make a move.

She has to be patient.

Monet clenched his teeth fiercely. Compared to Sanji in front of him, the red eyes over there were obviously the most dangerous.

Only in this base can Lu Chen be killed.

Monet thought secretly through gritted teeth.

She quickly replaced scratching with touching.

Gently stroked Sanji's chest.

Then he buried his head in Sanji's arms and said softly, "Brother, Monet is so scared, you must protect Monet!"5

"Bang bang bang!"

Sanji's body temperature rose and his heart was pounding.

He has always been a self-proclaimed knight who protects girls, but his attitude is rambunctious, and most girls hate Sanji on the surface.

The mere touch makes girls run like hurry up.

Not to mention actively throwing a hug.

so far.

The only woman who took the initiative to embrace Sanji was his mother.

How can this keep Sanji from getting excited?

A wave of blood rushed straight to the brain, and the hot blood rushed to the limbs, and his whole person gained powerful strength.

"Oh hoo!

He kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person instantly burst into a rocket-like speed.

He slashed at Monet's Foxfire Kinemon with a knife behind him.

The soles of his feet slipped, and one fell to the ground inadvertently.

Rolled several times on the ground.

Watching Sanji and Monet close together.

Foxfire Kinemon sighed helplessly, and picked up the knife with a smile on his face.

If God gave him another chance.

He will never care about this shit, he swears!

Sanji came to the crowd with Monet in his arms.

He was also surprised by Nami Robin, who arrived first, and the horde of undead dancers that followed behind Brook.

Others are also very curious about the identity of the girl in Sanji's arms.

Robin and Nami asked, "Who is this girl?"

They usually know Sanji's behavior best, and ordinary girls won't let Sanji get close.

Sanji smiled slightly and said proudly: "This girl is called Monet, she is the ability of Snow-snow Fruit, she can not only summon Bai Xue, but even turn herself into a harpy.

This……

Both girls hesitated.

this girl.

No matter how they looked at it, they felt that the other party was full of danger.

Not to mention, there is a high probability that the unfamiliar fruit abilities that appear in this kind of base are Guy Sa's subordinates.

Sanji actually brought the enemy in.

Lu Chen looked at Sanji.

He sucked in a mouthful of cold skin.

He had thought that Nami, Robin, and Brook were already the ceiling.

who knows.

The fiercest person is Sanji!

Reanimated corpses dance for a ball.

The harpie Monet, if he remembered correctly, should be stronger than the snowman brothers he met before, and it can be said that he is one of Guy's capable men.

Sanji actually abducted the opponent's capable generals directly.

OK.

OK.

And the other party is a girl.

How comfortable is this thing.

Brook stopped the violin, the resurrected zombies and centaur patrolmen sitting limply on the ground behind him.

One does not want to move.

tired.

too tired.

Don't ask why a dead body feels tired.

They were too tired to answer.

Brook retracted the violin into his chest and tidied up his demeanor.

He walked gracefully to Monet's side.

His dark eyes looked sincerely at Monet.

With a slight smile, he said softly: "Miss Monet, may I ask... can you show me your underwear?

"???"

Monet had a question mark on his face.

What the hell is going on with this guy.

0.. ask for flowers...

Such an attitude.

Don't these people care?

She glanced around.

really.

Everyone else had the usual expressions on their faces.

but.

Sanji and Foxfire Kinemon, who was beside him, also showed a hint of fascination.

obviously.

They also very much want to know the answer to this question.

Monet couldn't help but roll his eyes.

These guys...

too disgusting!

But for her own safety and to inform Guy Sa in time, she must be patient!

Monet took a deep breath and tried to suppress his temper.

She gave Brook a harmless smile and said softly, "Sorry, I can't show you this, because I... don't wear..."

hiss!!!

When the three men heard this answer, their brains froze, and blood spurted out of their noses.

This is really an answer beyond their expectations!

Lu Chen on the side glanced at it.

He smiled dismissively.

With Sharingan, he has seen through Monet's disguise and deception.

This lying woman is clearly white.

"Yo, everyone has arrived!"

A cheerful voice sounded beside him.

Everyone turned to look.

It's Luffy.

And under him, he was riding a pink dragon!

The dragon looked tired, and was surrounded by pink clouds.

Seeing this guy, Lu Chen's heart jumped.

pink dragon...

This is!

Peach nosuke!

Luffy jumped off Momonosuke's body with a smile, and Momonosuke fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Luffy sat him all the way down, and such a thing is really not a good thing.

Almost exhausted him.

Luffy glanced at it, but his eyes fell on Foxfire Kinemon.

He laughed and walked towards the other party, pointing to the pink little dragon on the ground and saying:

"Kinemon, I have found Momonosuke! Come and see!"

what?

Kinemon's eyes widened.

He looked at the pink little dragon in disbelief.

Crazy shaking his head.

"No no no, Your Excellency Luffy, you probably don't know, my young master is a round-faced eight-year-old child, not such a strangely shaped little bug."

The others also nodded their heads one after another.