Chapter 120 The fateful encounter between Ye and Mihawk

"Hey, old man, you should introduce yourself again. If you don't make it clear, I'm afraid my little brother will always be so nervous..." Lan Ran said helplessly.

After that, Aizen sat down next to Mihawk.

And Mihawk obviously hasn't come out of the shock just now.

"Hehe..." The old man squinted his eyes and squeezed his wrinkled face, "Don't be afraid, little friend..."

"My name is Cherno Alpha, and I am an unknown person."

"The corpses you saw outside were all killed by me."

The old man told the spine-chilling facts in a calm tone.

"The reason why I killed them was because they all wanted to steal the knife from me, an old man."

"Hmm... I forgot to ask... You didn't come here to grab my knife, did you?" As he said that, the old man looked at Mihawk with a smile.

Hearing this, Mihawk's pupils shrank instantly, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"I...I..." Mihawk's whole body was trembling, his mouth was open, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from beside Mihawk,

"Let me answer you for him..."

Lan Ran patted Mihawk on the shoulder, with an expression of "you can rest assured when I do things",

Then Aizen turned his head and said with determination: "You're right! I'm just here to steal your knife!"

click... click...

Mihawk turned his head around with a pause, and looked at Aizen with a strange look.

There seemed to be a variety of complex emotions in those eyes, including incredible, incomprehensible, shocked, angry...

"How's it going?" Aizen looked at Mihawk with a "Am I great?" expression.

"Haha..." The old man laughed, and the laughter was like the sound of an old fan blowing.

"I knew...you are very nice...Young man..." The old man looked at Mihawk appreciatively.

"I... thank you..." Mihawk said this to Aizen through gritted teeth.

"Hey! Why are you being polite to your brother!" Aizen said with an unhappy face, and then hugged Mihawk over.

Mihawk glared at Aizen, and now he just wanted to curse.

Seeing Mihawk's look, Aizen knew that he could no longer tease him.

Aizen retracted his playful expression and said calmly: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. This Lao Den already knows the purpose of the two of us."

"From the moment you and I landed on this island, he has been watching us two from the dark."

Hearing this, Mihawk's heart seemed to set off a huge wave!

"Am I right, Lao Deng?" Aizen raised the corner of his mouth and looked into the old man's eyes.

"Although I don't know what Lao Deng means, what you said is indeed the truth..."

An old and hoarse voice slowly came out from the old man's mouth.

"Tsk tsk... Okay, let's get down to business. You spread those treasure maps, right?" Aizen crossed his hands and put them on his chin.

"Hehe..." The old man smiled noncommittally and looked into Aizen's eyes.

"Besides, judging from the scene outside, even if we say we're not here for treasure hunting, it's probably hard to get out, right?"

"Absolutely..." the old man finally spoke.

Hearing this, Mihawk became nervous again, holding the iron sword tightly with both hands.

Snapped!

Aizen lightly slapped Mihawk on the head and said softly: "Why are you panic? I'm here!"

"With big brother here, can this Lao Deng hurt you?" The tone of this sentence is full of Aizen's absolute confidence and strong courage.

After hearing this, Mihawk's body naturally relaxed for some reason.

"Haha... this young man is right... I am indeed no match for him now..." the old man said with a smile.

"Tsk, it's good to know, you old man!" Aizen said disdainfully.

"Then can you please tell me the reason and significance of what you did?" Aizen picked up the tea, blew it gently, and said slowly.

"I'm letting the news out in order to attract powerful swordsmen." The old man said in a slow and deep voice.

"From the day I realized my kendo, I understood that my mission and the meaning of existence is to fight non-stop! Fight!"

"So I came up with this idea..."

"I want to fight all the swordsmen in the world, I want to defeat all the swordsmen, and I want to become the world's number one swordsman!" When he said this, the old man's tone became visibly excited.

"Then why do you have to wait and see? According to you, wouldn't it be faster if you take the initiative to challenge?" Aizen asked, tilting his head.

"Haha... I understand my character... If a person like me is left outside and loses control one day, I don't know how many innocent people will die..." The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Haha...it's ridiculous to say that..."

"Tsk tsk..." Lan Ran shook her head and muttered a few words, "It's really an old psycho..."

Lan Ran patted Mihawk on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "You can't be like him in the future!"

Mihawk looked at Aizen speechlessly. From the moment he met Aizen to now, he has begun to regret why he doesn't like to talk! ! !

As a result, he can't even say a single word of insult now! ! !

Suddenly, Aizen thought of something, put his hands on Mihawk's shoulders excitedly, and said loudly: "Little brother, did you hear that? He also wants to become the strongest swordsman in the world, go and defeat him!"

Hearing this sentence, Mihawk couldn't bear it anymore, "Get lost!"

"Tch..." Aizen suppressed the furious Mihawk again, pouted.

"Then what do you mean now?"

"Haha... Of course it's the same as before... If you defeat me or kill me, my sword will be yours!" the old man said slowly.

As he spoke, the old man opened a cabinet behind him, revealing a long black knife!

The blade of this knife is very long, forming a cross shape with the handle and blade, and is inlaid with blue and green gems.

As soon as this knife appeared, Mihawk's eyes were tightly attracted to it!

"Tsk tsk, it really is it!"

Looking at this extremely familiar looking knife, the corners of Aizen's mouth twitched.

"Tsk...did you hear that? Brother, fuck him!" Aizen turned to Mihawk and said.

Mihawk ignored the convulsed Aizen, but fixed his eyes on the knife tightly, revealing infinite longing in his eyes.

"Hehe..." Seeing Mihawk's eyes, the old man smiled.

"Do you want it? Come on, kill me!" The old man shouted excitedly to Mihawk.

Hearing this, Mihawk looked back as if he had just woken up from a dream, and looked at the old man in front of him solemnly.

"I..." Mihawk looked hesitantly at the person in front of him, and then at the iron sword in his hand.

"Haha~" The old man laughed when he saw this.

The old man seemed to see through Mihawk's worries and said directly: "Don't worry, I don't need that knife. If I use that knife, your iron sword won't be able to last a round."

As he spoke, the old man took out two exquisite long knives from the cabinet behind him and threw them towards Mihawk.

"Come on! Here you go! Choose one!"

Mihawk carefully looked at the two knives in front of him, weighed each one, and after holding it to try the feel,

Finally, I chose the heavier one.

"Tsk tsk~" Aizen looked curiously at the two knives in Mihawk's hand.

"These two knives don't seem to be simple~"

At this time, before the old man could speak, Mihawk suddenly spoke, and said in a solemn tone: "Shigu and Leiya, one of the 50 craftsmen of Liang Kuai Dao."

"These two swords are treasures that a swordsman can only encounter but cannot find!"