Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Chapter Two Hundred and Ten: Is the Emperor Coming?

Zhang Wei felt that there were infinite murders in Fang Lang's calmness, and he felt a chill in his heart. "Siyu, what kind of person are you, you won't let me down when dealing with friends, but when dealing with enemies, you are sometimes cruel and bloodthirsty, and sometimes tolerant like a turtle."

Zhang Wei naturally knows that the truly terrifying people in the world are not those who are guilty and innocent, but this seemingly calm appearance is actually full of murder.

After a short break at noon, the afternoon training is about to begin.

The crowd stood on the training field, looking up at the Devil's opponents on stage.

"The task in the afternoon is very arduous and difficult. Fang Lang and Zhang Hao, the two of you have performed extremely well since entering the camp and are worth learning from." Devil Buster suddenly became sharp and praised the two.

The two bowed people standing in the crowd suddenly looked up, and they looked at Shitai incomprehensibly.

"Since your performance is so good, arrange an easy job for you, go to the fire room to help!" The devil's nemesis sounds like Hong Zhong on the training ground.

"What does this mean? Why did we arrange the fire heads? The strength we demonstrated should bear the heavy responsibility. Why?" Fang Lang asked herself, her eyes squinted at Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei's face made me angry , I'm looking at myself.

Fingers stretched out to stop Zhang’s impulsive impulse, and a glance at this feeling revealed to Zhang Hao’s ear: “Don’t be impulsive, see what tricks he plays!”

"Fang Lang, can Zhang Wei have any questions?" The devil Buster shouted suddenly.

"General, I have no doubts about these two people, thank you General for your cultivation!" Fang Lang looked up at the devil's face, the devil's face, and answered with his fist.

"If you have no doubts, go to the fire room!" Devil Buster said again.

Pulling Zhang Hao to the fire room in the distance, the thin figure walked out of the training ground under the gaze of everyone. Everyone in the hearts of the people does not understand the nemesis of the devil on the stone platform, and dare not say anything.

"General, this is..." Zheng Tian, ​​who was standing next to the devil opponent, asked inexplicably.

The devil's nemesis turned his face away, his face turned iron blue. "There are still some problems to face, some things that don't meet expectations. If you have the strength to save the emperor, I won't do it. The emperor will come to the barracks in the afternoon."

"Has the emperor come?" Zheng Tian repeated in surprise.

"Okay, here I come. The notice I just received should be for those who were there that night. You guys gave me a good performance." The devil's nemesis caught a cold and walked to another place.

"Siyu, don't you think this hurts our dignity?" Zhang Yan asked angrily, it turned out that the handsome face was red.

"But, do you know what he did for this?" Fang Lang still had a relaxed expression, her eyes swaying at the angry Zhang Huan.

"Siyu, I'm not calm. I haven't received this kind of anger from the bottom to the top. I can't accept it for the time being." Zhang Yi tried to calm his heart and anger, and some people responded calmly.

"Oh, we're gone. The road to repairing the gods has never been smooth. What a shame!" Fang Lang patted Zhang Hao's shoulder lightly, and the two walked to the fire room.

"Yes, you two are new here! Don't stand up and help out stupidly! The emperor came to our Tianzi camp in the afternoon, and dinner will be eaten here. They are all eunuchs and continue to work as conductors, waving kitchen knives in their hands, Not using anything. . .

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