MTL - One Piece: The Long Road-Chapter 32 Chance!

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Feeling the pain from his body, Lan Yan's face was so gloomy as if water was about to drip. At this time, he was very angry, but he didn't expect to be injured by a little ghost, and he still hurt the knee that he was very concerned about. joints.

Lan Yan stood up, glanced coldly at Wang Li who was lying on the ground, and then tried to stomp his feet, his face sank slightly, just stomping his feet gently, the knee would feel accurate pain, see The injury is not too light, at least, this level of injury will affect his speed.

"Paying the price of one leg in exchange for a minor injury to my knee?" Lan Yan moved slightly, came to Wang Li's side, lowered his head and looked down, his eyes full of cold murderous intent, "Or, do you think that one fist will kill you? Enough to make me faint?"

The sun was blocked by Lan Yan's body, and a shadow suddenly climbed onto Wang Li's face. Against the background of the shadow, the chill in his dark eyes became more obvious.

"If you lost your speed, would you still have such confidence?" Wang Li sneered, looking directly into those cold eyes full of murderous intent.

It will take a while to recover from the thigh injury. Then, the only way is to delay the language. If the other party is not fooled, then there is no way to do it. Even if he takes his own life, he will be seriously injured!

A decisive, deeply rooted in Wang Li's head.

Hearing Wang Li's words, Lan Yan laughed mockingly, and kicked Wang Li's abdomen with his left foot.

"My confidence doesn't come from speed. How can an ant-like weakling like you see that level?" Lan Yan said as he walked slowly to Wang Li's side again. The same as before, still looking down.

"The strength has dropped a little bit. It seems that my punch is not ineffective. His right knee joint is injured, and it is impossible to judge how much speed it will affect." Wang Li thought to himself, his face was cold, and Instead of talking, he looked at Lan Yan with contempt.

Those dark eyes seemed to be saying something with a strong sarcasm.

'I am an ant-like weakling, but I can hurt you, so how should you deal with yourself? ’

As if seeing the irony in those eyes, Lan Yan's feminine face became more and more gloomy, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intention in his heart soared, eager to kill this kid, but he didn't do anything.

There is no other reason. In the face of this kind of person who makes him angry, Lan Yan will never let this kid die easily, but wants to slowly torture him so that this kid knows what is better than death.

It's just that this idea is understandable, but unfortunately, it is not very practical to use on Wang Li's body, because Wang Li has long been immune to pain in the past two years, and he has not really seen the hellish self-mutilation training in the past two years. Will not understand the horror of such training.

"Although I want you to die directly, but I thought of a fun game, so I want you to try it, thank me, let you live a little longer, then, hurry up and breathe the air in this world Let's go." After Lan Yan finished speaking, he immediately raised his left foot, and a mad look flashed in his eyes.

With a sudden force, he stepped on Wang Li's finger with his left foot, and stepped on it several times at extreme speed. The violent force directly shattered the ground under Wang Li's finger.

"Haha!" Lan Yan laughed frantically, his feet were not slow, and he kept stomping on without stopping, but after a while, his crazy expression suddenly solidified.

Because, he found that no matter how hard he stepped on it, no matter how many times he stepped on it, the face of the owner of that finger was always that look of contempt. The only thing that changed was the slightly wrinkled eyebrows.

Lan Yan stopped the movement under his feet, his madness was restrained, and his face was flat. I saw him squatting down, and the palm suddenly turned into an afterimage, stuck on Wang Li's neck, and then stood up. His body directly lifted Wang Li up, his tone extremely flat.

"I'm curious, why you don't have any pain at all. It stands to reason that there won't be two identical Devil Fruits in this world, so why do you feel even a little pain after your fingers are stomped with such a violent force? There is no color."

Being lifted up by Lan Yan, it was a little difficult to breathe, and Wang Li's face gradually became a little flushed. However, the ridicule in those dark eyes was still unabated, but even more intense. I saw the corner of his mouth pulling coldly. But he didn't speak, just stared at Lan Yan so coldly.

"Haha." Lan Yan suddenly smiled, and cast his gaze to Wang Li's injured thigh, the corner of his mouth hooked slightly, and his arm suddenly exerted force, accurately hitting the originally broken thigh.

"Crack!"

Contrary to Lan Yan's expectations, the thigh bone that was supposed to be broken, there is still a sound like a fracture at this time. Lan Yan's dull face changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth that had been slightly hooked became more and more obvious, and it turned out to be silent. laughed.

"I see..." Lan Yan glanced coldly at Wang Li, who was in no pain at this time, and said coldly, "It seems that you are also a Devil Fruit person, unlike the fat man in my group, it is estimated that you can Restore the fruit ability of the injury, and your fruit control is not very strong, at least, the injury of the fractured thigh bone, after so long, it is just enough to be connected. What makes me even more curious is, if your ability is only If you recover from the injury, then the pain will definitely exist, but you don't have any pain. If you want to delay time, then your correct choice should be to show the pain as much as possible~www.novelbuddy.com~ This way , I'm only interested in torturing you slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the conversation suddenly turned, and there were bursts of killing intent in his words, only to see Lan Yan's eyes skyrocketing with murderous intent, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, "But these are not important, even if you can recover from your injuries, as long as you hit the key point, you will die. No doubt!"

Wang Li, who was lifted up in mid-air, suddenly jumped in his heart, and then his whole body secretly gathered strength, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

Before dying, he will never make the other party feel better!

And that resoluteness, Lan Yan naturally saw it, but, a mouse that fell into the hands of a cat, what achievements can it make.

Rooted in the depths of Lan Yan's heart, it is advocating for the power class.

No matter how many weak people there are, they cannot compare to a strong one!

Does this just apply to Wang Li and Sibe?

Suddenly, a familiar cry burst out from behind Wang Li.

"Little Li!"

But it was Sibe who had regained his mobility. He jumped into the pit and saw that Wang Li was picked up by his neck, so he couldn't help roaring in a hurry.

And this cry naturally attracted Lan Yan's attention, and it was this brief moment of attention that a white light flashed across Wang Li's dark eyes.

"Have the opportunity!"

Wang Li's dangling feet suddenly moved towards Lan Yan's abdomen very quickly, and his hands tightly pressed the hands that were stuck around his neck.

"Bang!"

The feet accurately hit Lan Yan's abdomen, and under the gravity, because his hands were caught by Wang Li's hands, he did not fly backwards.

After the hit, Wang Li exerted force with both hands and pulled Lanyan towards him with a shove. He turned around in the air, Yu Lanyan passed by, and tightly stuck Lanyan from behind.

Seeing that he had restrained Lan Yan, Wang Li shouted loudly, "Xiao Xi, hurry up!"