Chapter 12: Tic shot, the mad knife of Tuan Mie

Luoya watched this scene, her eyes could not help but shed tears, she covered her mouth, sobbing, the tears in her eyes kept falling, even soaking her clothes.

　　 Doyle didn't say a word, and under his sleeve, his clenched fist couldn't help letting go.

　　 Outside, everyone was shocked watching what happened inside, sitting cross-legged on the ground, enjoying the food, with an unobstructed smile and enjoyment on his face. The crying Roya, there are also members of the mad knife Pirates who are equally shocked.

　　 Watching Tic finish eating all the fried rice on the plate one bite at a time, Tic slowly stood up and lifted the bag containing two bottles of rum that had been placed on the table early.

　　 waved to Doyle, "Haha, Doyle, today's days are really good, I ate very well, drank very enjoyable, and if I had time, I would come here to drink."

　　Doyle nodded cordially, "Well, Titch, come again next time."

Titch turned around and walked outside, a machete slashed across, and the sharp serrations stayed in front of Titch's neck, "Damn it, you kid, I've had enough, and now I'm in a bad mood. Next, Just use your head to calm my emotions." Schiller looked at Titch's movements, but there was no joy in his heart. He obviously insulted him, but he didn't care at all. More importantly, from the front of him. In this kid's eyes, he didn't see a trace of fear, scared emotions, and ignored himself. Who are you pretending to be? At this moment, his anger finally broke out.

　　 "Schiller is angry, this kid is going to die!" The people outside couldn't help saying, and you could feel Schiller's anger from a distance.

"Is it a pity that such a man died?" What happened before seemed to still be in front of me, and my heart couldn't help but rise up to the threat of the infamous Schiller. The respect of men.

　　 "I always feel that there will be some unexpected surprises!"

　　 Titch stopped, turned his head to look at Schiller on the side, smiled, raised his finger to the knife in front of his neck and said, "This thing is not for threatening people."

　　 "Of course this is not for threatening people. I will kill you and hear you kneeling at my feet begging for mercy, screaming and wailing." Schiller couldn't help licking his red lips, as if smelling the breath of blood donation. The whole person was excited, he was a murderer. Frightening crazy knife Schiller.

　　 "I can think that this is your declaration of war on me." Titch's mouth had a slight smile, "Then are you ready to die?"

　　 "What?" Schiller felt that he had misheard, but he didn't understand Titch's meaning. Others seem to do the same. Hearing this, Mostima nodded, with a smile on his face, his eyes shining, and the moment he most looked forward to was about to come.

　　 "As a pirate, since he dared to declare war on the other side, he should be ready to fight to death." Titch said slowly, without any movement on his body.

"Damn, do you mean you are better than us? Boy, you have to have an attitude when you look down on people, so let me die." The members of the mad knife pirate group who stayed behind were angry, and one of them shouted loudly. Dao, drew the pistol from his waist, at such a close distance, facing Titch's head, directly squeezed the trigger.

"Bang!" "Fa, what happened?" Everyone's pupils shrank, and the expected shot was not fired at all. The pirate who fired at Titch directly exploded his head, and the blood donated sputtered. go out.

In everyone's eyes, Titch pulled out a black gun from his waist at some point, facing the pirate who had been shot, the faint smoke from the muzzle showed that this gun was Titch. Sent out.

　　 The power in his hand began to dissipate, and the hand facing Titch slowly moved down, the gun fell to the ground weakly, his eyes widened, and he seemed very shocked.

　　 "Boom!" His body hit the ground, leaving a deep blood hole on his forehead, which made the pirates on the side a chill. He couldn't help but pushed back two steps, looking at Titch's eyes with some fear, they were not fools, and they could see that the man in front of him was not something they could deal with.

　　 "When did he do it?" A cold sweat broke out on Hardno's eyebrows, and his brain went blank for a moment, "Shooting speed like this."

　　 "Is he a gunner? Top gunner!"

　　 In the new world, a gunner is not terrible, but a top gunner is terrible, especially in a team, which can play various roles against the enemy, support, and contain.

"No, he is not a professional gunman. Didn't you notice the three knives on his waist?" Mostima said slowly, but his eyes kept on Titch's body because he was wearing a coat outside. , Tic's three knives were only partially exposed, and Mostima noticed that there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. As a swordsman, he could feel that Tic's three knives were not ordinary. Not worse than his own famous sword split.

　　 Thinking like this in his heart, Mostima couldn't help stroking the saber on his waist.

"It's just pure speed, but the marksmanship is extraordinary." Mostima said, as a swordsman, his eyesight naturally captured Tic's movements, and the motion of drawing a gun from his waist was like running clouds and flowing water in one go. It seems to have gone through thousands of tempers.

This is a strong man. The civilians in the new world have some strength. Although Tiqi's movements are not visible, he can also guess it. There seems to be some expectation in his eyes. Whether it is a pirate or a civilian, some hope that Tiqi can Schiller defeated, and some wanted to see the rise of newcomers.

　　 In any case, Schiller's reputation is not very good on this island, or it is not very good in the nearby sea.

　　He has no territory and enjoys treasures and killings. This sea area is closer to the territory of the Whitebeard Pirates, and it is also behind the Whitebeard Domain. Few navies come, otherwise, it would have been annihilated by the navy.

"This guy." Schiller gritted his teeth. At such a close distance, he did not see the man in front of him. The speed was too fast, but more, he was angry, and killed himself in front of him. The crew of, or the crew of their own early days, can be said to be their number one younger brother when on the ship, very loyal.

　　 This is hitting him in the face. If you don't teach this guy, no, kill this guy! Unloading eight pieces of his corpse, so as to calm his anger, otherwise, his prestige will be lost, as a captain, if he can't stand for his men, no one will follow him in the future.

　　 He could feel that some of the crew's eyes fell on him, as if waiting for his order.

"Just a gunman, kid, everyone give me up. How many bullets can he have and can he kill all of us?" As he said, Schiller took the knife behind him and waved his hand to a hundred and eighty degrees. Vigorously swinging the knife, slashing at Titch's neck, with a strong force, with a sound of "bonm", this knife broke through the air, with both speed and strength.

A trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of Hardman and Hardnor outside. They could not resist such an attack without injury. They had to admit that the strength of Crazy Knife Schiller was much stronger than their strength. Only their captain, Mostima, could defeat him.

　　 Without strength, Schiller would not be able to spend many years in this sea.

Schiller's words aroused the desire of the members of the Mad Knife Pirates to fight. They are a group of scum, rubbish, and have no fear of death. Over the years, some of them have changed their companions several times. Schiller also makes sense. They have so many people. Because they like to kill, the members of the Crazy Sword Pirate Group are less than seventy, but their average strength is better than other Pirate Groups. The members are much higher. All enter the tavern, even if the interior of the tavern is very spacious, it occupies at least half of the position.

These are a bunch of rubbish, pursuing killing and hedonism, plundering everywhere. Bailey spends it and then robs it, and then spends it after robbing it. He likes to bully the weak, but he fights very crazy, although it is very crazy and causes trouble everywhere, but Not many people dare to oppose them.

　　 "Dare to provoke our crazy knife pirate group, go to death kid." "Haha, I'm going to cut off his left hand!" "I'm staring at the right leg, you guys don't grab it with me."

　　 shouted arrogantly one by one, Titch couldn't ignore Schiller's powerful knife. People who can ride on the sea and have a bit of fame have some abilities.

　　 But it was just like that. Titch instinctively moved a step sideways and lowered his head slightly, avoiding the knife perfectly, while in the eyes of others, it was a dangerous and dangerous escape from Schiller's knife.

　　 is very unusual in the eyes of some people, it seems that everything is in his hands.

Tic couldn't help frowning, and a wave of impatience rose in his heart, and he kept yelling in his ears, these little ant-like pirates, this pirate group is the only one on the side that can enter his eyes. It's just that the strength is good, and if you put it in the Whitebeard Pirates group, you can only be a small captain.

　　 Tiqi had never cared about them before, because they were so weak that they didn't even have the qualifications to put Tiqi in the eyes. The mud bodhisattva has three fires, let alone Tiqi!

"Don't take yourself too seriously, a group of little pirates, if you want to take off my head, at least they have to pull a whole warship." Titch sneered, pulling off his coat and putting his hand to his waist. With a flash of light on Lei Ya's knife handle, Titch pulled out Lei Ya and faced the pirates, "Pay the price for offending someone you shouldn't offend!"

　　 "A normal knife." A smile appeared at the corner of Titch's mouth, and with a light wave, it seemed that nothing happened.

　　 Titch retracted the knife into the scabbard, "This is your sword technique, it's so terrible, who will scare you again, kid." Seeing that nothing happened, Schiller sneered at Titch with the knife.

　　 The surroundings were very quiet. Mostima's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils shrank sharply. He saw the knife, "How is this done?" muttered in his mouth, in disbelief.

　　 The seemingly random knife in his eyes showed an unbelievable picture.

　　 The invisible slash was split into a series of sword auras, which accurately penetrated the bodies of those people. Although this kind of trick is not powerful, it shows subtle control. With his current ability to control the sword, it is impossible to achieve perfect control. At the moment when he is constantly pursuing more powerful power, this scene It seemed to show him a whole new path.

Titch didn't speak, "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ... voices kept coming, and Schiller's laughter stopped abruptly, turning his head slightly, one by one, his figures fell on the ground, not for a while, except All the members of the mad knife pirate group except him fell to the ground.

　　 Although Schiller did not awaken to see and see the domineering, but he has been wandering in the new world, he is very familiar with the human aura, because countless people have become like this in front of him because of him.

　　 Lost the vitality, that is to say, everyone in the Crazy Blade Pirates group except him died, and he didn't know how to die. At this time, he felt the fear in his heart for the first time, and looked at Titch's face, with a slight smile on that indifferent face, as if he was laughing at him, and he was always affectionate.

　　 He knew that he had provoke someone he couldn't provoke, a powerful person, and his legs could not help but tremble.

　　 But what followed was anger, soaring anger, and walked two steps towards Titch, the serrated knife in his hand was facing Titch's head.

　　 "You guy, unexpectedly, killed them. They are my companions." Schiller's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. At this moment, his eyes could not help but shed two tears.

　　 Companion, how ironic it is to hear these two words from his mouth.

"I really want to thank them. I just ate and needed a good exercise, digestion and digestion, and they came here." Titch smiled, stood up straight, fastened the black turban on his head, and picked it up. The purple cowboy hat hung on his left shoulder, gently hung on his head.

Titch's appearance aroused Schiller's anger even more, "What should I do if I lose them? No one can share the joy of plundering in the future, and there is no way to go out to sea. Only I can feel the enjoyment of killing. Those pains No one can share his wailing." Schiller said in pain. Titch and others listened to what Schiller said. This Schiller is a pervert, and his brain is sick.

　　 "I'm going to kill you, go and bury them." Schiller took another shot, with extreme anger. The power of this knife was stronger than the previous one.

　　 "Uh!" Facing the knife, Titch gave a backhand punch. The powerful force brought about the reaction. As soon as Schiller's hand loosened, the serrated knife flew out and plunged into the ground.

Schiller hadn't reacted yet, Titch had already appeared in front of him, a big hand directly pinched his neck, "So, can you not jump around in front of me like a clown?" Titch His eyes became cold, and he grabbed Schiller's right arm and continued to exert force. Schiller stared at him, almost out of breath, "Since you want to spend time with them so much, I will send you to see them. "

　　 Schiller struggled, trying to break free, but it didn't help at all, "Thank me," Titch said softly.

　　 Released his hand, Schiller's body fell on the ground, and it had completely turned into a corpse. In everyone's eyes, the powerful Schiller died so easily, and there was no resistance in front of this person.