Smoger took a sip of cigarette and said, "If it is normal, I will naturally not care about my business, but I suspect your weapon is very similar to another weapon. That weapon is not that easy to talk about. Don't worry, I just need to take it out and take a look. If it is confirmed that it is not, I will return it to you immediately."

Wu Yue knew it. No wonder Smog was so persistent. He knew the background of Heimu, but even if he knew it, he would not take it out.

"I'm not interested in showing my weapons to others. Now, I'll say one last thing, get out of here!" Wu Yue exhausted his patience and said impatiently.

Smoger said something about preparation, and the navy around him holding guns quickly pulled Gun Hyun and pointed it at Wuyue again.

Wuyue frowned slightly. It wasn't that he thought it was very tricky, but he was very unhappy now.

"Space Manipulation"

Wuyue silently thought in his heart that he was not so stupid to shout out in such a place. Smoge could basically guess his fruit. Smoge could know the black wood and had a high chance of guessing his fruit. He didn't dare to gamble, but he remembered what Xiaoyue said to him.

I saw a fluctuation in the space around the six navy. If someone could see the space, he would find that the navy was surrounded by a layer of space, wearing it like clothes on them. This was Wuyue's way of controlling others.

He cannot control people, but he can space. He covers space on people. What he controls is space. To put it bluntly, this ability is to wear a set of clothes on the caster, and then he controls the clothes.

"Bang bang bang" The navy fired, but it was not directed at Wuyue. Smog looked at the hole on his body, his face full of shock.

"You?" Smoger's hole had healed in a blink of an eye. He looked at the navy soldiers with an incredible look.

"S, Colonel Smog, I, I suddenly couldn't control myself. The gun just now was not my intention!"

"Me too!"

“So much mine”

...

All the six navy soldiers were like this, Smog's face changed slightly and he looked at Wuyue. He seemed to remember who Wuyue was. Isn't the young man next to the Hunting King that day the day the young man was him?

"You did it?" Smog looked at Wuyue and said in a deep voice.

"Is it strange? They are bullied to the point of being bullied. It would be a bit cowardly if they don't resist!" Wuyue looked at Smog as if she was an idiot.

Smog's face turned pale and said, "Bitch."

"White Fist"

Smoger's arm turned into a cloud of white smoke, and then his fist flew out and headed straight for Wuyue.

Wuyue's face remained unchanged, and a ripples flashed in the space in front of him. As soon as Smog's fist came to him, he suddenly seemed to hit a glance at the wall and was intercepted.

"What?" Smog and Dasqi's pupils shrank. They knew that Wuyue was a demon fruit abilities, but they always thought Wuyue's demon fruit belonged to the control category, but they did not expect that it could be used for defense now.

Smog retracted his fist, looked at Wuyue with a serious expression, and said, "You go out, you can't interfere here!"

Smoger's words sounded a little arrogant, but they were a fact, and they were also a disguised protection of these people. The navy naturally heard Smoger's meaning and began to retreat. It was not that they were timid, but that they knew Smoger's character. Since he said that they could no longer help here, they were no longer brave, and their strength was there.

"Dasqi, so are you." Smoger's eyes never left Wuyue from beginning to end. Of course Wuyue didn't plan to do it, but now he had no plans. At this moment, he sat on the sofa again.

"Col. Smog, come and help." After saying that, Dasqi pulled out Shi Yu and slashed at Wuyue.

"Stop, Dasqi, you are not his opponent!" Smog yelled, but Dasqi did not stop and still slashed at Wuyue.

Wuyue did not move at all and was still sitting calmly in her seat. Dasqi's knife slashed directly from his head.

"Splied, hit it?" Smog showed an incredible look, and so was Dasqi. She knew that this attack would be intercepted by 1980s and never thought that she could hit it, but the truth was that she did hit it.

"Smoger, I'm polite enough to you. If you really give shamelessness, don't blame me for being rude."

Wuyue sat on the seat and said coldly, for some reason, he couldn't get angry with Dasqi, even if she cut him down, maybe Dasqi's personality, he retained Dasqi's personality in his mind. With her personality, anyone with a little affection will not be able to take action.

Smog and Dasqi's pupils shrank again, Wu Yue had nothing to do.

"You, you, you..." Dasqi pointed at Wuyue and couldn't speak.

"Are you a natural system?" Smog said with a gloomy face.

"So what, so what, no, you are not my opponent anyway."

At some point, Wuyue's figure appeared in front of Smog's eyes, which shocked the two of them again.

Wuyue Zai Moge hadn't reacted yet, so he grabbed his collar and said, "If you are better than me today, you are naturally qualified to force me, but sorry, you are not my opponent, or do you think you can really be arrogant if you rely on your elementalization?"

After saying that, Wuyue pushed him violently and pushed him onto the stool.

Then Wuyue left without caring about him.

However, when Wuyue wanted to walk out of the office, countless smoke blocked him, Smoger's figure appeared again.

"I admit that I am not your opponent, but today I will never let you go. This is not only related to you, but also to the names of countless people. Even if I die today, I will never let you take a step here." After speaking, Smog was full of excitement. This is his justice. Whether it is overestimating his abilities or death, he will never let a dangerous person leave safely from his hands. If it is really that sword, then the injured will only be civilians.

Wuyue was silent. He always thought that Smog was overestimating his abilities, but in fact, it was not that he overestimated himself, but that the justice in his heart did not allow him to do so.

"Wow" Heimu appeared in front of everyone, but its sword tip pointed at Smog's neck, which was very close. Almost as long as Smog made any moves, Heimu would sink into his neck.

Smog didn't care about this. His eyes were staring at Heimu at this moment. It would be fine. This sword was definitely a curse demon sword, the forbidden sword that was even more evil than Guiche.

Dasqi is the same. Although her dream is to collect all famous swords in the hands of sinners, this does not mean that she does not recognize these famous swords and swords, let alone such a famous sword.

This is a chapter from yesterday. There is still one chapter I haven't posted yesterday. I'm going to make up for it now.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!