Chapter 1375 The King's Seven Martial Arts Assembly (IV)

Hearing this, the squirrel's face suddenly became gloomy. He turned to look at the naval soldiers around him staring at Hancock intoxicatedly, and a sense of nameless anger suddenly surged in his heart.

Then he shouted loudly: "Everyone cheer me up! Get ready for action!"

With the order from the squirrel, the entire warship slowly started and moved towards its destination.

And at the same time!

On the distant red clay continent!

In that city called Mary Joa.

In a spacious office, there is a huge conference table.

At the conference table, there were a group of big pirates that scared countless people.

"Fufufufufufufufufufufufufu...This is really rare!"

The door was pushed open with a harsh laugh.

Don Quixote Doflamingo stepped into the conference room with an extremely arrogant and domineering attitude.

His unique steps seemed to be announcing his arrival to everyone.

Doflamingo walked as he scanned coldly at everyone in the conference room through his signature sunglasses.

In that main seat, the captain of the Bucky Pirates was sitting, the clown Bucky.

The pirate leader, who was shown in a funny image, stared at Doflamingo who had just entered the door with interest, and even leisurely crossed his legs and placed his feet directly on the conference table.

On the left and right sides of Bucky, there were two equally famous figures.

The Hawkeye Mihawk on the left, the few great swordsman in the world.

He had no expression on his face, his hands were calm and he held his chest with his hands down, lowered his head slightly, and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

Sitting on the right is Sha Klokdal.

He saw a cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke was shrouded in the smoke, revealing his full disdain for Doflamingo.

And beside Mihawk, another member of the King's Seven Warriors Sea - Moonlight Moria.

At this moment, he was staring at Doflamingo with a gloomy and weird smile, which made people shudder.

On the side of Clockdal was the tyrant with a expressionless face and a cold sculpture - Basolomy Bear.

He held a heavy Bible tightly, as if it was the only support in his life, with no slight expression on his face, making it difficult to peek into his true thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, Doflamingo's sharp gaze slowly moved, and finally frozen on the last character.

I saw this man sitting there leisurely, holding a delicious cherry pie in his hand, eating with relish.

There was a simple and honest smirk on his chubby face, which seemed harmless, but anyone familiar with him knew that there was endless scheming and ambition hidden under this seemingly dull appearance.

That's right, this person is Marshall D. Tidditch, who has gained fame recently.

Doflamingo's lips raised slightly, showing a disdainful smile, then took a step forward, walked straight to Blackbeard Titch in an extremely arrogant and domineering manner, and sat down.

He stared at Tic with a provocative look and said with a sneer: "Oh? It turns out that this is the legendary famous black beard Marshall D. Tic! It's really disappointing to see him today. , the so-called meeting is not as good as being famous, probably this is the case! ”

Doflamingo's words shot straight towards Blackbeard Tic like a sharp arrow, but the latter did not seem to be angry with these words.

When he heard someone shouting his name, Blackbeard silently stopped the movement of enjoying the cherry pie, raised his head, and slowly looked at the rude person.

"Oh, wherever there is, how dare I compare it to you? The famous 'flamingo' Mr. Don Quixote Doflamingo, you are the king of the underground world! I am just a trivial one Just a small character.”

Blackbeard continued to smile as he said, his smile seemed so sincere, as if he was really in awe of Doflamingo.

But in fact, he is probably the only one who knows the best about how to think in his heart.

Doflamingo's originally smile slowly calmed down, and replaced by a solemn look deep in his eyes.

"Little man? Haha, the person who can defeat Fire Fist Ace is definitely not a little man!"

He stared at the black beard not far away, his eyes full of vigilance.

However, in the face of Doflamingo's gaze, Blackbeard shrugged indifferently, then ignored the other party, but began to feast on his own.

At this time, Doflamingo sat leisurely on a chair, crossed his legs, and casually placed his feet on the table in front of him.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of undetectable smile, and glanced at the people present and said, "It's so interesting. Except for the crazy woman and the fat-headed fish that have not yet appeared, I guess this time it should be considered our king. It's time for the Seven Warriors Seas to gather together! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Moonlight Moria next to him suddenly let out a creepy giggle.

I saw that his twisted face was full of hideous and terrifying expressions, as if he was an evil ghost from the abyss of hell.

"Hehehehehehehehehe... It's true. I haven't seen such a grand scene for so long. I can't help but feel impatient and can't wait to get the white-bearded corpse! "

Moria said as she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. The more scary she looked, the more scary she was.

However, everyone present was expressionless about Moria's terrifying expression, as if it was commonplace to do so.

When Doflamingo heard what Moria said, he leaned back and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, while a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth, looking straight at him Moria teased, "Oh? I have heard of it. It is said that you will be beaten to a mess by a newcomer!"

After saying that, Doflamingo's smile that seemed to be worthy of a beating became brighter and brighter.

As soon as these words were said, they were like a thunder thunder piercing through the sky, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present!

However, only Xiong Wuxing was moved, and the rest of the eyes were locked firmly on Moria like a spotlight.

Moria, a figure who is a veteran strong man, has always been shrouded in a mysterious veil.

Despite his reputation, few people have witnessed him taking real action.