Chapter 688 (2/2)

Ivy didn't. He was just more interested in it.

”Since you listen to me, is it convenient to disclose the time, place and location?”

”Of course, the time is just the last two days. I can't tell you the location. There is a prone body near the town. If the elder brother has time, please come with me today?”

Ivy looked surprised, but he knew it was a new beginning. It was the answer to a thing. The unknown was fascinating.

”Well, I'll be with you. And this cat

”What, this cat, it's called Xiaoxiao.” Wendy seldom showed a trace of anger. Of course, it was on purpose. That lovely energy almost made Ivy lovely.

”Let's go. Well, have something to eat first.” He knew that it was not until the evening that it would be doomed. There is still time.

”Good, I'll eat...” When everyone is talking about eating, their eyes will be full of light. The difference is that the light in the eyes of young and beautiful girls is particularly lovely.

Creak, creak. It's not the mice that eat, but ivy and Wendy, all the way through the snow, to a friend's party.

Slowly, Ivy's face showed a strange expression, not only because they had walked out of the disaster scene yesterday, but also because Ivy recognized the destination of their trip

Sure enough, in front of a grand gate, they stopped. In the snow covered world of ten mile eight villages, people are generally not so luxurious, and most rich people will keep a low profile. This is not a good place to enjoy. However, some people always come against the times, just like the upstart who can't hide things.At the same time, to his surprise, he was also the target of Ivey's trip. The vice president of the imperial magic trade union, Mr. Zhang Yuli, should be cut to pieces.

”Hello, Hello, it's a great honor to be able to participate in your love's party. It's a small gift. It's no honor!” Ivy gave a beautiful gift. At the moment, what he represented was not a wandering magician, but the black deacon of the killers' brotherhood. The beautiful Wendy and the black cat in her arms had become background plates by accident.

Of course, that's what they're asking for.

Fortunately, Ivy doesn't show his true colors. Everything depends on his acting skills. It doesn't matter if his acting skills are poor. Anyway, the cheers and support of the dead are not so precious.

”Why is this arranged?” Ivy asked Wendy the same question on the way.

”Whatever you want. If you don't like it, we'll change our way. I just give you a suggestion at will...” So, it's all right.

Ivy agreed to the proposal. After all, in terms of effect, it was much simpler and easier than any of Ivey's ideas. Why give up the easy and take the difficult?