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14: Whitebeard(2/2)

Moreover, he was very willing to believe that Xia Shu had this ability to trade life and was willing to try trading with Xia Shu.

If it is true, then he can give his sons a little more time.

If it is fake, then he will let Natsuki know about Whitebeard's anger.

This is also the reason why Whitebeard directly asked what Natsuki needed.

"It depends on how many years of vitality you need." Xia Shu picked up a bottle of wine for himself, took a sip and said slowly. "A minimum one year, a maximum one hundred years."

"Ten years." Whitebeard said without hesitation.

Ten years are enough for him.

"Ten years?"

Xia Shu murmured, then the corner of his mouth raised, saying, "The Navy's Six Styles, Four Demonic Fruits, a Big Fast Knife and Domineering Practice Method of Seeing and Sex. The transaction time is less than one week."

"Can."

Whitebeard nodded, stood up and said, "Don't you need to leave a phone bug?"

"No, when you collect enough things, you will come back here. Also, sign this transaction contract." Xia Shu said with a smile, taking out a contract and putting it on the table, pushing it to Baibei.

Whitebeard picked up the contract and took a look.

It is a transaction contract that he thinks is very ordinary.

Nothing special.

Both parties to the transaction are him and Xia Shu.

There are also things that both parties need to pay.

And, trading time.

After taking a glance, Baibei picked up a pen to write down her name, turned around and left.

No slight drag.

Soon, the white-bearded figure disappeared into the tavern.

Xia Shu put away the contract and raised her lips. "A good dealer, white beard... This time the transaction is successful, and you will get a lot of rewards."

Accompanied by the chuckle, the voice of Xia Shu disappeared into the tavern.

...

Pirate World.

"Dad, dad, what's wrong with you? Are you tired? If you are tired, go back to your room to rest first." A worried voice came from your ear.

Whitebeard opened his eyes and saw only the worried eyes of his sons.

"Malco, did I have been here just now?" Whitebeard looked at Marco and asked.

"Yes, Dad, I just called you but didn't respond for a long time. We were worried for a long time." Marco nodded quickly and said.

"That's how..."
Chapter completed!
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