Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

When he was about to mock, he saw the two big guys on the sofa, so he braked in time, put on a smiling face and greeted them.

Lieutenant General He looked at Mo Xingchen with a loving smile and said:

"Xiao Mo is here, come and sit down."

"Hey!"

Mo Xingchen agreed and walked over with a smile. Instead of sitting down, he came behind Lieutenant General He and massaged her shoulders.

Lieutenant General He also squinted his eyes in joy, enjoying Mo Xingchen's massage service.

"Xiao He and I have been waiting in the office since early morning. We want to hear about your management system for the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Hahahaha! Not bad! Xingchen, you did a great job this time! You didn't fall for the name of justice! I'm very pleased!

The greatest contribution that bastard Garp made to the Navy was to recruit you into the Navy!"

Zefa's face was filled with uncontrollable joy, and he praised Mo Xingchen generously.

"Hehehe, as I should, as I should. It's all thanks to you all for teaching me well!"

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As a result, before Mo Xingchen could be happy for less than two seconds, Zhan Guo, who was sitting behind the desk, said with a sly smile:

"Ah, yes, yes, your Shichibukai office is now very famous.

The deputy director who was hung on the street lamp had just finished his work report and left, and the director who was carried home by the woman came again.

I don’t remember us teaching you this.”

“Hahahahahahaha~~”

Vice Admiral Tsuru and Zefa also burst into laughter when they heard what Sengoku said.

Mo Xingchen's hand that was pinching his shoulder also paused. He said to Lieutenant General He in a wronged manner:

"Sister He, you are actually laughing at me too. Why don't you help me talk about Marshal Zhan Guo?"

"Hahaha, I don't have the face to help you with this. You said you have been hunting eagles all your life, but in the end you were pecked in the eye by a baby bird.

Besides, this is a good thing for you. After all, having a beautiful woman in your arms is much better than hanging her on a street lamp!"

Vice Admiral Tsuru covered his mouth with his hands and chuckled, and said in a playful and teasing tone.

"Hahahahahaha~"

Vice Admiral Tsuru's words once again caused the other two to burst into laughter.

Mo Xingchen blushed, looked at Zhan Guo, smiled warmly and asked softly:

"Uncle, tell me the truth, where is Luo? Don't worry, I promise not to beat him!"

"Hahahahahaha, this old man assigned him a temporary mission and he went out to sea early this morning."

Mo Xingchen's expression immediately changed when he heard this. He flew into a rage and shouted loudly:

"Lao Deng! You are going too far!"

What he got in return was a merciless laugh from the three of them!

"Hahahahahaha~"

Mo Xingchen was so ashamed that he was too embarrassed to stay any longer and slammed the door and left angrily.

But he could vaguely hear the cheerful laughter in the office even in the corridor.

tired! Destroy it!

He really wanted to travel back to yesterday and strangle himself!

Go back and check if there is a memory erasing technique in Piaomiao Immortal Technique!

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Chapter 141: Stop drinking from today!

Mo Xingchen walked out of the Marshal's office and learned that Luo had gone to sea to seek refuge and would definitely not be back for a month or so, so he no longer had the energy to wander around other places to catch him.

If I run into an acquaintance again, it will just be another round of teasing, and there will be no benefit.

Thinking of Kizaru's wretched face and the "Kowa Yine" he said to himself, Mo Xingchen shuddered. He quickened his pace, left the office building and prepared to go home.

When Mo Xingchen returned home, he found that his house was full of Seven Warlords of the Sea, and he asked in surprise:

"What are you doing?"

Moriah answered with a smile,

"Hehehe, sir, I came to say goodbye to you. After all, I still have a lot of things to do later.

But Hancock said, "My Lord, you are out on business, I will wait for you here, and then they all came one by one."

Mo Xingchen nodded, looked around at everyone, and asked:

"Are you all here to say goodbye?"

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

Mo Xingchen forced a smile and whispered:

"Then go ahead and do your work. As long as you follow my instructions, you don't have to worry about other problems.

If you encounter something you don’t understand, you can communicate with William. The navy will come forward to help you then.”

"Yes! Sir, we will leave then."

Mo Xingchen didn't say anything else, just waved his hand. As the few people left, he went to the empty sofa and sat down.

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"Sir, I have another difficult question to ask you."

Mo Xingchen looked at Jinbei, who was kneeling opposite the coffee table, asking for advice with his head down, and asked curiously:

"Didn't you consult Xiong and William a lot yesterday? Is there anything you don't understand?"

"Xiong and Major General William gave me a lot of advice, which benefited me a lot, but there was one problem: they didn't have any good solutions."

"Oh, tell me about it?"

Jinbei frowned and said with a worried look:

“This time when I return to the Dragon Palace, I will discuss with the King of Fishman Island and first allow some of my people to live openly in the settlement of my choice.

As for the slave traders, as the adults said, I am not worried, but I am more afraid that if the Celestial Dragons appear in my base,

My Lord, you know their character. If they want to capture my people, what should I do? "

Mo Xingchen thought about it and gave his own suggestions.

"Jinbei, from what I've heard, the king of your Fishman Island is a little too weak, indecisive, and irresponsible.

So you have to be cruel. I don't believe that all of you fishmen are kind-hearted like you. There must be criminals among you fishmen.

Then it will be easy to deal with the dragon people. When they want to capture your people as slaves, you can go and tell them that you are my subordinates. I think they will give you this face.

Then, you tell him that these civilians are old, weak, sick and disabled and are of no use. If he wants to capture one, you send him two murloc criminals.

These people don't care about your status as a slave. This way he will have both face and money, so he will naturally not bother you anymore."

Jinbei's originally frowned brows became even tighter. Sending his own people to be slaves with his own hands was obviously a way of punishment that was a bit beyond his understanding.

Seeing Jinbei's silence and confusion, Mo Xingchen scolded him harshly:

"You are too kind! If you, the fishmen, can overthrow the rule of the celestial dragons, then just ignore what I said!

Since that is not possible, then abandoning some restless factors can make the entire ethnic group more stable and peaceful. Don’t you understand which is more important?

Even humans have the death penalty for criminals, why are you still hesitating about this?

If you don't even have this much determination, I think you fishmen should just forget about going ashore and hide in the dark trenches."

This reprimand was a heavy blow to Jinbei. He understood that Admiral Tenshu was truly giving advice to the fishmen.

After all, Mo Xingchen is an admiral of the navy, and he even said something like overthrowing the Celestial Dragons. I guess he is very disappointed with his own indecisive character.

Then he bowed and thanked him, saying solemnly:

"Thank you for your guidance, Jinbei understands!"

"Okay, I understand. Let's get busy then."

"Yes!"

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After seeing Jinbei also get up and leave, Mo Xingchen let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa in annoyance, frowned, rested his head on the edge of the sofa back, and began to think about problems.

"Well~ focus again!"

Mo Xingchen closed his eyes, enjoying the massage on his temples, and murmured comfortably.

Um? ? !

massage!!!

Mo Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of white came into view. Through the loose home clothes, he first saw the flat and tight belly without a trace of fat, and then above them were the majestic mountains.

Mo Xingchen shuddered, stood up and looked at Hancock in horror.

"My Lord, did I hurt you?"

"No! Why are you still here!?"

Hancock blushed and whispered:

"This morning when I was bathing, I also washed the clothes that smelled of alcohol. They are not dry yet, so..."

Mo Xingchen suddenly felt overwhelmed. He was really afraid of this girl.

He was a normal adult man, not a vegetarian monk. A man and a woman were alone in the same room, so how could he resist a beauty like Hancock who looked like she was ready to be picked?

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If he can only stay in the pirate world for the rest of his life, then it doesn't matter if the man has feelings for the woman or not.

But he was afraid that as soon as he made a mistake, the dead would be resurrected within two years, and then they would be separated by someone else. Wouldn't he be living the life he hated the most? Then what was the difference between him and Shanks?

"It's just a set of clothes, just wear it and go. The other Shichibukai are busy, don't you also want to compete for the first place?"

"I want to thank you, sir..."

Mo Xingchen waved his hands quickly and said in a slightly serious tone:

"I don't need you to repay me, just go away!"

When Hancock heard Mo Xingchen's cold rejection, the expression on her face instantly became distraught, and her eyes became empty and lost their original luster.

Sitting on the ground, tears as big as beans rolled down her face, she bit her lips and murmured:

"Is it because of my experience that you despise me, sir? I should have understood long ago that people like me are only fit to rot in the dark and should not even dream of pursuing the sun."

Mo Xingchen looked at Hancock's face, which looked hopeless and she was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, and he held his forehead helplessly.

Luo, look at what you have done for me!

Alas... you said you were fine, why did you start crying while talking!

I'm really drunk!

Seeing Hancock crying more and more sadly, Mo Xingchen softened his heart. He walked to Hancock and squatted down. He reached out his hand to gently wipe the tears from her face and comforted her gently:

"I don't mean to dislike you. You certainly have the right to pursue light, so don't feel sorry for yourself.