One Piece: Tyrant Bear

Hannibal didn't want to talk to these pirates, but liked to talk to bears. He leaned closer and laughed, "Isn't this our bear? Why does he look so exhausted? Could it be that he did something indescribable last night?"

His eyes flicked back and forth between him and Hai Hai, as if to say, you guys are good, very good.

Xiong bowed his head, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

On the other hand, the navy was grinning, without words, and with plain eyes, Hannibal was so angry that he wanted to pull the bear out and give him a good lesson. Thinking about it, forget it.

Don't make it difficult for yourself, otherwise, that woman will do something again. Thinking of what happened last time, I squatted in the toilet for three days and three nights, it was a nightmare.

"Boy, I let you go this time, next time, you are finished."

Aggrieved, he left with a group of menacing navy, leaving behind a bewildered bear.

I didn't say anything, and I didn't do anything, so how could it involve me again?

Silver Wolf Navy smiled slightly and asked, "Are you sure you didn't offend him?"

"No such thing."

"Strange, according to what I know about Hannibal, if he didn't offend him, he wouldn't bother you. Although he is stingy, stingy, and has a grudge, there is no merit."

"..."

There are no advantages, all are disadvantages. How much courage is needed for this person to survive.

Not thinking about this, Xiong focused his eyes on his companion, that damned unlucky ghost.

The man is about twenty years old, with fluffy hair like a bird's nest, and a crocodile skin hanging on his body, he seems to be quite rich.

There are no shoes on the feet, the beard is erected, and the eyes are melancholy, either pretending to be aggressive, or really melancholy.

He is the former, pretending to be forceful.

"Friend, where is this place?"

"hell."

"Hehe, my friend really likes to joke." His smile lasted for a moment, and then became gloomy. He stared at the bear and silver wolf, and found that they were not lying.

Suddenly, he panicked, hell, this is hell.

Am I dead?No, but how could this be hell?

"Are you kidding? It doesn't look like hell here."

Xiong gave him a pitiful look, this person is crazy, the identification is complete.

Silver Wolf nodded, he was indeed crazy and hopeless.

"It can't be true, can it? Oh my god, I'm in hell. I'm an eighteen-year-old good person. When I see an old lady when I cross the road, I will help her to go there. A kind person like me will go to heaven no matter what. It's impossible." It's hell."

"I'm dreaming, yes, I'm dreaming, sleep, and the dream will come naturally."

He did what he said, and he immediately lay down, regardless of the cold, and fell asleep.

After a while, he found that he couldn't sleep, the cold continued to eat into his body, and he looked around.

The cage, the ice, the cage in the ice.

Still here, no change, hell?

"Snapped."

He slapped himself, his face was red and swollen, the man didn't wake up, he was still here.

He continued to slap two hands, the world is still so cold, the only change is that his face hurts.

"my face."

Xiong lowered his head and sighed, a fool came, it seems that the future life will be more miserable.

Sit down, continue to practice, and feel domineering.

Silver Wolf glanced at him a few times, then shook his head quickly, looking hopeless.

The man accepted the fact that he was in hell, and the surrounding cages were almost full of prisoners, and everyone looked ferocious.

Only two people are normal, over there are his companions, the bear and the silver wolf, he moved aside, and the lover asked.

"Hey, friend, brother, big brother, big sister, no, big brother, can you tell me where this is?"

Xiong opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said calmly, "Extremely Cold Hell."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and felt that it was a waste to even say a word, and there was not enough time for cultivation, so how could he have time to talk to him.

"Brother, friend, is this really hell?"

"Brother, talk to me."

"Hey, brother, give me a word."

"It's not good for you to be silent like this, let me popularize it for my brother."

"We are also teammates, you can't do this."

No matter how he called, Xiong ignored him and continued to work and practice.

One heart is only in the practice, and the ears don't ask about things outside the window.