The Age of Devil's Fruit: My full-level armed color cherry

The car is blowing in the wind....

The city of Hangzhou is vast and boundless, in its western position.

On a Yangzhi village road, a high-priced but low-key vehicle approached.

Silently, the driver beckoned by a familiar connector and drove the car slowly.

The window of the rear seat approached, and one person stepped forward with great compliments, and the driver rolled the window down.

After seeing the man with a strong aura sitting inside, the connector bent lower.

He said apologetically: "Tsar, this kind of trivial matter, you just leave it to me..." Zhou

Changxiong sat in the car with his broad arms, his long legs were crossed, and the cigar in his mouth moved, his sharp eyes swept over the contactor, and he said coldly:

"Some geniuses always want to come in person, and it seems more sincere."

Falling a sentence like this, Zhou Changxiong picked two fingers.

The connector immediately bent back, and the driver then drove the car into Yang Village.

This urban village has traces of old tiled houses, many new low buildings, and roads are paved with cement.

In some street locations, the shops that have been sold for a long time are still open, but compared to the past, there are fewer children who come to buy snacks.

The car turned a corner and drove into a road just wide enough.

Zhou Changxiong looked at the rows of gatehouses, raw people came in, and some fierce dogs would chase them out and yell at him.

"Tsar, it's here."

The car was parked in front of a newly built building.

The building is low, only two floors, untiled on the outside, and some of the windows have new mud.

People come and go very busy, and a little girl squats in the doorway playing with a small shovel.

Boom.

The doors closed and a pair of shiny black leather shoes stepped on the floor.

The little girl was shrouded in shadows and felt someone coming, she looked up and opened her eyes wide:

"Uncle, you are so tall!"

Zhou Changxiong glanced at her, half squatted down, reached out and stroked her head: "Eat more, you can also be taller."

After speaking, Zhou Changxiong picked her up smoothly, looked at the house, and said, "This is your new home?" The

little girl fiddled with the small forklift and nodded: "Yes, this is grandma's newly made hometown, we moved back in yesterday." The

girl's innocent voice was not small, and the people inside could hear it.

"Xiao Yan, who are you talking to?"

A woman's voice sounded along with footsteps, and the little girl got down from Zhou Changxiong and threw herself towards Aunt Yang.

"Grandma, it's this big uncle!"

Aunt Yang hugged her granddaughter and looked at the middle-aged man with extraordinary momentum, and her heart was cold.

She hugged her granddaughter tightly, and said in her heart: "You are..." Zhou

Changxiong walked into the courtyard with a straight figure.

Inside, there was a scene of moving into a new home, he stood tall, and said without squinting: "Call Xu Yu out." "

This man in a big suit seems to be full of aura wherever he goes.

When Aunt Yang heard that they were looking for Xu Yu, the people were immediately frightened.

It must be because of the day before yesterday....

She panicked and said, "Xu Yu, he's not there..."

And this lie that was so simple that no one would believe it was broken by themselves in the next second.

"Mom, who is this?"

Xu Yu shouted down on the second floor with a sweaty head, and Zhou Changxiong didn't even have to raise his eyes.

Under the gaze of several people, his figure instantly disappeared in place.

Blink appeared in front of Xu Yu, one was two meters three, the other was less than one meter eight, and the momentum was suppressed in vain.

Xu Yu now understood that the other party might be those people....

In this ordinary small third-order recall, pupils constrict.

The tsar took a step forward, and the wind swept by, leaving a word.

"Let's talk."

Xu Yu turned his head and swallowed his saliva in horror.

The man had already entered the hall on the second floor, which was his home.

Xu Yu looked downstairs again.

His mother and niece looked at him blankly.

The family is there, the other party is looking for the door, and there is no way back for him.

The burning sensation of the physical labor that had just moved was suddenly washed away by the chill in my heart.

Xu Yu wiped away the cold sweat coldly and walked quickly into the hall.

The tsar sat in his chair, cocked his legs and spat out a puff of smoke.

"Tell me about that day."

Xu Yu thought that the other party was coming to take revenge, and he took all the things out of his own words in a hurry, and pushed all the blame for the crime that day was or was not on someone.

After listening to his story, the tsar stood up, braced his arms on his knees, and said in a deep voice:

"That Ye Chi is under eighteen years old and defeated my third-order person?"

In the face of the Tsar's accountability, Xu Yu nodded repeatedly!

"Yes! He is extremely talented! Less than eighteen years old, he will be armed and domineering, and even bullets that are close at hand can split!

Xu Yuyue said in a hurry, and his face was also heavy.

He panicked, and hurriedly exonerated himself again: "If I hadn't stopped me at that time, he would definitely have killed your subordinates!"

"Yes?"

Zhou Changxiong glanced at it, and in Xu Yu's terrified face, he stood up.

The burly figure, in the black-pressed and unlit hall, carries a strong sense of oppression.

"Well, I have to thank you."

The other party's deep voice came, and Xu Yu was creepy in an instant.

He was so frightened that he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, and as the tsar approached, Xu Yu hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head:

"No, no, no!" It's that Yechi damn it! I saw it in his ID card, he will come to Hangzhou City today to obtain the Devil Fruit ability!"

"As long as you send someone to stop him in the sail tide so that he can't get the fruit ability, even if he is a demon again, he will be a waste after today!"

Xu Yu said self-righteously, and Zhou Changxiong stood still.

The two were suddenly juxtaposed, the huge height difference, and the momentum that was not angry and powerful, brought unparalleled suppression.

Xu Yu suppressed the fear in his heart, and after saying a lot, he looked trembling and asked

, "You, what do you think?"

Zhou Changxiong glanced at it, and under that handsome face, he could see through Xu Yu's villainous heart at a glance.

"Do you think I need you to teach me how to do things?"

Grunt....

Sen Ran's words made Xu Yu's throat roll.

Don't wait for him to quibble anything, snap!

A big hand hit his shoulder, and Xu Yu was startled!

The tsar looked at the man who was as frightened as an ant, turned around, bent down and squinted:

"You have a festival with him?"

Being stared at by a fourth-order powerhouse like a poisonous scorpion, Xu Yu was going to be frightened even if he had a calm fruit.

His teeth chattered, "No... No..." The

corners of Zhou Changxiong's mouth hooked slightly: "No?" I went and asked the people below, and they probably knew. The

tsar turned around, Xu Yu heard this, and the pupils of his eyes contracted violently!

Why would he mess with such a person?!

And why would such a person come to his home? Obviously, they have already moved in the first place!

Xu Yu's heart was desperate, the other party was going to find his mother, if he couldn't ask anything... The whole family may die!

He doesn't want to die!

He didn't want his mother to die either!