Chapter 608 (1/2)

The name of ITO Chengyi was once blurred in the memory of whirlpool wisdom tree.

He fought in the blood rain. He competed with some old foxes in the power field of Muye.

Muye's ninth class seems to have been forgotten for a long time.

Until ITO Chengyi sent Qingquan sword to his hand, he suddenly thought of the man who was about to be forgotten by him.

They exist as brothers and have executed many characters together, but when they meet again, they seem too strange.

Zhishu tried his best to keep his enthusiasm and politeness, but he clearly understood that his so-called enthusiasm was just to cover up the estrangement in his heart.

”How could he look like a wandering poet? He is such a cold man. ”

Vortex Zhishu sighed, running through his memory, and he made his own evaluation of ITO Chengyi.

Zhao Meiming and Chang Shilang are surprised by the expression of whirlpool wisdom tree at the moment. In their opinion, whirlpool wisdom tree is such a cold person.

Can not hesitate to lead the people who trust him and crush the people in front of him!

Even though he often talks and laughs, he looks gentle.

But no one will doubt how heavy the shoulder of this thin man can bear and how powerful the enemy can be destroyed.

Such a man like the sun should not have any depression.

Whirlpool wisdom tree should not have such a depressed mood.

However, such an ordinary person evokes the depressed mood of whirlpool Zhishu.

Jiahehui obviously didn't realize what an incredible thing he had done and said, ”that's the man. By the way, you just called him Seiichi ITO, didn't you? Cheng Yijun drank some sake every day, sat in the corridor of the hotel and looked to the southwest. Once I saw him covered with blood. I was scared and thought he was attacked by some bad guy. He told me it's okay. He sometimes makes himself like this. He used to have two people with him, but now he can only do it himself. ”

Southwest?

Is that the direction of the country of fire?

Zhao Meiming soon thought of these. Inadvertently, he was stunned. The temperature of the flame was not well controlled and burned a large piece of pork.

But it was nothing. Seeing the charred pork, Chang Shilang jumped up immediately, threw the flounder in his hand, and cut through it with a knife.

The charred pork has been cut down.

As soon as Meiming's eyes brightened, he said,

”Long Shiro, in that case, cut off our pork tenderloin and feed the rest to those guys!”

I don't know when a group of greedy beasts have come around.

Maybe I smell the blood of wild boar. In such a terrible forest, the size of wild boar looks quite normal.

Chang Shilang looked at the grass on his right, and a bright white claw glowed cold in the sun.

Looking up, a silver wolf stared at him. He is not even as tall as the head of the giant wolf.

However, the monsters who can live in such a place are also very cunning. Seeing these people still dare to stand in front of him at the moment, they don't even have any fear except the little guy in front of them.