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Chapter 64: Throwing it into the sea to feed the fish

The so-called combat style is the moves used in the future when fighting.

Weir doesn't have many moves, but each move is very practical.

However, recently, Weir discovered one of his shortcomings, which is the lack of super powerful sword moves.

Although the "Secret Sword Yan Hui" has evolved once, its power is still not satisfactory to Weir.

Although the power of the "Black Martial Sword: Extreme Blade" cannot be ignored, it is not the kind of final move.

This made Weir distressed, but fortunately, the new world has stabilized a lot and he has plenty of time to develop sword moves.

"I must develop a powerful move recently."

Weir murmured to himself, ready to get up.

But the sudden stinging pain from his left arm interrupted Weir. He was still injured and developed his sword moves after his injury recovered.

Weir sat back on the lounge chair a little decadently and sighed.

But even if he is injured, he can conceive it first.

Weir already has some ideas about the newly developed sword move, and it is not to develop one move independently, as it is too difficult.

Weir plans to combine powerful moves such as "Yan Return" and "Extreme Blade", each with its advantages, and finally develop a move that will scare everyone.

However, for the new move, Weir also has another requirement, which is to be able to control the enemy's actions.

No matter how powerful the move is, if you cannot hit the enemy, it will have no meaning.

Control the enemy's actions and have strong attack power. It is best to use a large-scale move, which is a perfect sword move.

Thinking of this, Weir couldn't help but smile bitterly. He wanted to pursue perfection, but he had to pay a very high price.

"Sugar, go and get the previous doctor and ask him to recover my arm as soon as possible.

It’s best to restore my arm within ten days.”

The sugar beside him did not ask the reason, but went directly to find a doctor.

Relying on the recliner, although Weir really wanted to develop new moves now, he could only wait.

"Mr. Vir."

A subordinate member of the "Don Quixote family" came hurriedly.

"What's up."

"The news came from the port that the people of the Vincemok family landed on the island again. This time, Vincemok Gazhi, his "first daughter" and "second son", landed on the island together, and the visitors were not good.

Moreover, this time they only stayed at the dock and spoke out and said they wanted to see you."

Weir's eyes gradually became dangerous, and he planned to directly destroy the three people who came to his door.

But as soon as he got up, the tingling pain from his arms made Weir frown.

Taking action now may lead to worsening injuries. He has also recently planned to develop new swordsmanship, which is not worth it for the sake of the "Vinsmok family".

"Go and 'invite' those three people to the King's Highlands, Qianzhi, you and Pika will go there."

In order to be safe and thrifty, Weier asked Qianzhi to call Pika.

...

The pier where ‘Dresrosa’ is located.

The three members of the Vincemuk family were waiting silently.

"Father, can these things really impress Thunder Swordsman?"

The fourth son, Vincemok Yongzhi, looked at the cargo on the ship in pain.

"No problem, this is something that the aunt has always longed for. Since the aunt has half given up on us, we must find a way to protect ourselves."

The ship was loaded with huge machinery and metal boxes.

This is the scientific research result of the Vincemuk family, with advanced weapon manufacturing maps and some research on human genes.

This time, Vincemok Gazhi spent a lot of money to save his life.

"Father, don't forget my previous proposal. If it really doesn't work, you can only use that trick. Thunder Sword Hero also likes another thing in addition to wine."

Rejiu glanced at the ship full of goods and felt that there was little chance of impressing the man with these things.

"I dare to come, I really have the courage~."

A crisp sound of a girl came not far away.

Hearing this voice, Vincemok Gazhi and Reju trembled. The last time they came to "Dresrosa", they were chased by the owner of this voice for several kilometers.

Even now, Vincemok Gazhi still has many extremely deep wounds on his body.

"Liuli Qianzhi, we want to meet Thunder Swordsman Weir, not to fight you."

Lei Jiu held her hands with her face, and her pink hair fluttered in the wind.

"Mr. Vir has an order to follow us to the King's Heights, and he is waiting for you, so don't waste your time here."

Another voice came from behind the three members of the Vincemuk family, which was Pika.

At some point, the three members of the Vincemuk family were surrounded.

Hundreds of advanced guns were aimed at the three people, and surrounded by Qianzhi and Pika. The three people of the Vincemuk family had no power to resist.

Until hundreds of guns were pressed against the three of them at close range, the three of them completely gave up their resistance, and all the technological equipment on their bodies were forcibly removed.

The sun was in the sky, and the temperature in the "Dresrosa" began to rise gradually, and the pedestrians began to reduce their clothes appropriately.

But at this time, the three members of the Vincemuk family felt the bone-broken cold because they had fallen into the hands of the enemy.

"Take it back and see Lord Vir. Lord Vir should be having dinner now, after all, it's already noon."

Pika took off her shirt and muttered damn weather.

Qianzhi and Pika pressed the "Vinsmok Family" to "King's Highland".

At this time, Vincemok Gazhi was completely desperate. Perhaps when he arrived at the King's Highland, the torture of the three of them was torture, which would definitely not be a good ending.

Twenty minutes later, the three were taken to the villa of Kings Highlands.

It was a restaurant, and Vir, Dover and several officials from the "Don Quixote family" were having lunch.

"Catch it back? Have a meal first."

After Weir signaled Qianzhi and the others to sit down and eat, he began to deal with the food in front of him, ignoring the three members of the Vincemuk family.

"Yuyouyouyouyouyouyouyouyou, just kill it at the dock. Just these three guys, why are you bringing them back to do?"

Dover glanced at the three of them and ignored them.

Vincemoke Gazhi suddenly became a little nervous and did not have the torture she had imagined. Thunder Swordsman Weil didn't even pay attention to the three of them.

"That, Mr. Thunder Sword, maybe between us..."

After Vincemok Gazhi spoke, he found that everyone was still eating and no one paid attention to him.

Vincemok Gazhi stopped talking and was pointed at by many guns, standing aside.

Weir ate all the food in front of him and kept the tableware at the dining room.

A crisp sound of collision came, and Vill looked at the three members of the Vincemuk family.

"I snatched my goods and am now here to apologize again. Do you think I'm easy to talk to?"

Ville finally spoke to the three members of the Vincemox family, which made Vincemox Gazhi feel relieved.

"I am very sorry for this matter. I came here with sincerity this time, and the aunt asked me to talk to you before..."

"Bang." Weir punched the dining room in front of him. All the members of the Don Quixote family stood up and stared at the three members of the Vincemuk family with fierce eyes.

Now, the three members of the Vincemuk family still want to use the aunt as their backer to save their lives.

"Cook them out and throw them into the sea to feed the fish."

After saying that, Weir was about to get up and leave the restaurant.
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