69 Pirate God-level Skin Chapter 69: Lei Lis Discoloration (1/2)
This time, Hancock seemed a lot more indifferent, putting his feet away calmly, as if nothing had happened.
”An Xin, this is Kengmu Jianba from the same Chinese Empire as the Dark Lord. The concubine has already personally verified it.”
Although Sandsonia and Mary Groud are still full of doubts, since Hancock has spoken, they can only withdraw with doubts.
When only Hancock and Mo Yan were left in the room, Hancock looked back at Mo Yan again.
”You should rest, too, tomorrow my concubine will see the Dark Lord or else”
Mo Yan smiled and asked, ”Otherwise, what do you want?”
Hancock was anxious and said bitterly, ”Otherwise, you know what will happen if you cheat your concubine, huh”
After all, Hancock left without looking back.
Hancock knew that this sentence was equivalent to saying nothing, but she really couldn't do anything to Mo Yan.
The man just now blocked his attack easily without even removing the scabbard, which already made Hancock very nervous.
If there really is a conflict at that time, then this castle tower is probably unnecessary.
Mo Yan looked at Hancock’s handsome back and shook his head helplessly, ”Oh, what a troublesome woman.”
Don't need Han 007 Cooke to say that tomorrow Mo Yan will also change back to the Dark Lord's skin.
Otherwise, if you want to cross the sea and return to the Chambordian Islands with more wooden swords, it will not be able to keep up with the agreement with Raleigh.
”Forget it, go to sleep.”
Mo Yan shook his head, took off the captain Yuori and the death tyrant, and fell asleep on the soft big bed.
Early the next morning, Mo Yan changed the Dark Lord's skin and stepped out of the room.
”The Dark Lord”
Mary Groud and Sandsonia had been waiting. Although they were the emperor’s sisters, they were wronged to serve Mo Yan because things about Mo Yan should not be known to outsiders.
Fortunately, Mary Groud and Sandsonia are also willing to serve Mo Yan, and they will not refuse the opportunity to repay the people they admire.
”Good morning,” Mo Yan nodded, ”What can I do?”
Mary Groud said, ”My sister asked us to invite you to have breakfast with us.”
”understood.”
Mo Yan nodded, Sandsonia looked like he wanted to talk, and wanted to ask where Mo Yan went last night.
Mo Yan seemed to see her thoughts, and smiled, ”Want to know where I went last night, a discounted price for information, a devil fruit, or a good knife.”
This offer completely quelled Mary Groud and Sandsonia, so that they both honestly stopped talking on the road behind them.
Entering the luxurious dining room, the table is covered with sumptuous food prepared by the maids, Hancock sat on the other end of the long table and stared at Mo Yan.
”It looks bad, Hancock, did you not sleep last night?”