One Piece: My Son is Garp

"Sengoku, leave some for me, don't finish it all."

"Xiaohe, why are you taking my meat?"

"Hey, you two stop it, stop it for me."

Garp is complaining. The meat in his bowl has become the object of competition between Sengoku and Xiaohe. You don't eat meat, right? We can help you.

All for one, one for all.

The two people who are willing to help others don't feel embarrassed. They eat meat one piece at a time.

"I thought you didn't like eating meat, so I helped you eat it." Warring States took a bite of meat and filled his mouth with food.

Xiaohe immersed himself in eating meat. Today, he can eat freely without having to control his weight.

The two most important things in life are beautiful women and delicious food.

At present, after eating this meal, I don’t know when I will be able to eat food cooked by Chen Qingtian himself next time.

There wasn't much time left for them. They had to go on a mission soon and then go back to the Navy Headquarters.

The chaotic new world needs them to stabilize it. After all, the East China Sea is a small place, and pirates can't go anywhere.

"Who said I don't like eating meat? You two are fine. If you eat my meat again, I will fall out."

The two of them seemed unable to hear what Garp said, and just kept eating Garp's flesh.

Your flesh is ours, and what is ours is ours.

Garp was angry and wanted to eat it back.

Start with the two of them in their bowls. You eat mine. In this case, don't blame me for being rude.

All of a sudden, a big fight broke out at the dinner table.

Warring States, Garp, and Xiaohe kept snatching food.

The movements of the three of them were fast, with quick hands and slow hands.

Being reserved can't save my stomach at this moment.

If you want to eat, you have to use your hands.

Chen Qingtian, stay away from danger. If you fight, it's just a fight. Don't waste food.

Also, can you please pay attention to me next to you? Chen Qingtian, who has been affected by Chi Yu, does not want to participate in their battle.

What a shame, getting into a fight over a meal.

How long have you not had a meal? Look how much better you look than the beggars outside.

Dinner is a battle.

Chaos, unbearable.

The fight between the three of them lasted until after the dinner.

After the meal, the battle continued.

The three of them got into positions and started fighting, a melee.

Mainly the battle between Sengoku and Garp, the two of them were inseparable.

Xiao He was separated.

So Xiaohe and Chen Qingtian stood together watching the show, watching the fight between the two.

The two interesting people kept pointing at Sengoku and Garp's action guidance.

"It's slow. It's moving too slowly. Can you hurry up?"

"Yes, attack his vagina, you're welcome."

"Put it between his eyes, no need to hide it."

Specially let others attack the dangerous parts. If you hit those positions, the degree of injury will definitely be serious.

Xiaohe listened to Chen Qingtian's words and admired in his heart: Your father is still your father.

Look at his words, how insidious and cunning they are.

Wait, what are we here for?

Suddenly, Xiao He remembered that they were here to fight, not to kill each other.

"Hey, Sengoku, Garp."

With a shout and a wave of his hand, Xiaohe asked the two to pay attention to him.

Sengoku and Garp stopped and looked at Xiaohe in confusion.

Xiaohe winked, indicating that they had hit the wrong person and now was not the time for internal fighting. Have they forgotten their purpose?

Only then did the two realize that yes, they were not here to kill each other, but to avenge their father.

You can't fight, you have to follow the plan.

Giving up the internal fighting, the two came to Chen Qingtian, and they were gearing up.

Garp spoke first: "Old man, let's have a fight?"

Direct, no other language required.

Chen Qingtian glanced at him and said flatly: "You want to fight me? Are you sure?"

Then, Chen Qingtian said: "I'm afraid you will die if I punch you."

My son Garp is floating.

After training for several years, I thought I was invincible.

Doesn't he know that his father has become stronger?

"Haha, old man, the person I am today is not the person I was seven years ago. I am not afraid of your fists anymore."

"You can't beat me to death. If you can hurt me, you are powerful."

Garp is really floating.

The attitude of speaking is different, you see, how arrogant the words are.

Chen Qingtian rolled up his sleeves and asked again: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Garp nodded: "Sure, I'm serious."

He stood up and waited for his father to come.

Garp secretly rejoiced, waiting a minute, he would beat his father until he knelt down and begged for mercy.

Thinking of that scene, Garp became even more excited.

"I'm coming, Father."

Garp, with all his strength, his speed is fast as he has been trained within the navy for many years.

Soon, in the blink of an eye, a shadow was left.

Close your eyes, open them, his fist is already in front of you.

The huge fist, covered in black, capped, and armed with a domineering look, hit my father.

To test his progress over the years, but also to prevent his father from escaping.

"Armed color, hardened."

"Iron fist."

When they meet, they will be cruel.

Garp is still the same Garp, he never pays attention to the propriety of his actions.

Sengoku and Xiaohe next to them couldn't help but worry, damn Garp, doesn't he know how to behave?

What if uncle can't bear the cruelty when they meet?

The two looked at each other, realized something was wrong, and immediately went to save their uncle.

The fist is in front of you.

Coming straight to the door, Garp was overjoyed and was about to win.

Father, it is true that he is not as strong as he thought.

He is just strong on the outside and strong on the inside. He looked very strong before, but now he looks average.

"Haha, father, fall down."

The fist is about to touch the face.

Chen Qingtian raised his hand and grasped Garp's fist in front of the three people.

Iron fist, held by one hand.

And it's his left hand. Chen Qingtian's left hand holds Garp's fist.

Garp was stuck in mid-air, with confusion on his face.

Then came shock and disbelief.

His iron fist was held even after using seven points of strength.

Hard.

Not moving.

The next second, Garp thought of the terrible scene.

He struggled quickly and couldn't let himself get beaten.

"Boy, don't think that you are awesome just because you went to the Navy Headquarters. You have to know that the world is very big and what you see is just the tip of the iceberg."

There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the sky.

There are many people stronger than you.

"boom."

The punch was so powerful that the ground seemed to be shaking.

Garp's head was pressed into the dirt.

His wails continued.

"what."

His father's love made him unable to get up.

It hurts.

His head hurt, and this punch seemed to break his armed domineering force.

Attack directly inside.

The weapon was hardened and looked weak in front of Chen Qingtian's fist.

Seeing this scene, Sengoku and Xiaohe touched the back of their heads.

The two choked with sobs. Fortunately, the person who went up was not themselves, otherwise, they would be even worse.

Garp was so hard that he let out heart-piercing screams. If it were them, he would probably lie down and go back.

"Damn it, why is the old man so strong?"

"I'm numb."