Pirate's Infinite Wings

Drinking is an adult’s interest, but Bai Yasha still drank orange juice as always.Quan Zang easily gets drunk, I don’t know if it is often.With a blushing face, he hooked Fang Lang's neck to his left and his arms around Gui's waist, and all of a sudden he got acquainted with Gao Shan and his party.

I have to admire the familiarity of this ninja from the bottom of my heart.Compared to Takasugi's toughness, it is so cute.

"At this time, I don't have a magazine to see how it works! Really, buy me a book!"

The whole was drunk and confused.Although he didn't need to care about drunkenness, Fang Lang still cared slightly what Quan Zang said after he was drunk.

I can't guess that ninjas would like to read books.

The last five people went to sleep until late at night. It should be said that it was four of them-Bai Yasha maintained a good children's routine, and fell asleep all at once. No one was noisy.At last Takasugi carried him back to the room.

There are no rooms for people to sleep in here, but there are many offices.I complained about the lack of a bed for a while, but it was too far to go back to the stronghold, so I had to stay there and go back the next day.

Neither the stronghold nor the place where it started can be abandoned.

Fang Lang has not forgotten the friends who stayed in the original place, where they were used for training, and kept sending back soldiers for Fang Lang.Perhaps there is no good management that Fang Lang initially trained, but it is also an indispensable backup.That is where Fang Lang must focus on protecting.So occasionally some samurai will be sent back.

Quan Zang is not suitable for rushing forward, Fang Lang is also considering whether to place Quan Zang in the rear troops, and he should be safe.The whole Tibet also has certain strength, and most importantly, Fang Lang trusts the whole Tibet very much.

After Quan Zang woke up, Fang Lang also said to Quan Zang-"Next, let's arrange for you to go to the rear troops."

Quan Zang took a sip of water.

The hangover made his head hurt.But to be honest, he was not drunk and delirious the night before.Pretending to be drunk is sometimes a means of bringing people closer together.

"Ah, I don't care, but why do you want me to stay behind?"

Quan Zang looked like he didn't care much, but he was actually puzzled in his heart.He shouldn't do this kind of work.Fang Lang would say this, only to show that he did not know enough about the profession of ninja.

Do not understand the spirit of the ninja either.

"I want you to protect the people behind."

"Do I look like someone who will protect people who have nothing to do with me?" Quan Zang stretched out a hand in front of Fang Lang and rubbed his thumb gently across his middle and index fingers, which was obvious."I can't do it without money."

Quan Zang grinned."Or should the undecided remuneration be used here?"

Seeing Quan Zang's reaction, Fang Lang had to sigh.He didn't want to hand over his cards so early.

But he did not expect what Quan Zang was thinking now.It's better now, and there is one more person who is not easy to control.

Feeling a little troublesome, Fang Lang frowned in distress.

A ninja is a person who lives in the dark, and what he is best at is to take human lives in the dark silently.I'm not good at protecting something.

The bloody gestures can’t be washed away, so the whole Tibet is unable to live a peaceful life.He would think of that subordinate who is still hidden in the dark-Sarutobi Acorus, in his opinion is an excellent ninja who is a little girl.

But now he has nothing to do with them anymore. Everything is left to them. He doesn't need to care about anything, and he is not a leader anymore.

"Then leave it alone." Fang Lang didn't force the whole Tibet too much. Originally, he didn't have any special requirements for this.The whole Tibet is unwilling to go, just don't go."Then tell me how much you know about heaven and human beings."

The last ghost card cannot be used here.

"Heavens...Although I don't know much. But it is certain that although they all want to invade the earth, there are many outstanding people among them."

Hattori Junzo recalled the conversations between his former boss and the heavens. Although there were soft guys who were just as powerful as human beings, there were also guys who did indeed have power.Especially those who are holding umbrellas.

"And they are strong."

Quan Zang's eyes turned to the window.He didn't really want to say if he could.Evasion is his usual style.Don't want to get involved with troublesome things.But now he is involved in troublesome things.

It's really troublesome--

"How powerful is it?"

"I don't know--I just want to read a magazine." Quan Zang tried to avoid Fang Lang's sight.

Fang Lang always made Quan Zang uncomfortable, especially when he questioned people.Originally, he thought it was just because the two sides were opposed to each other, but now that the positions are unified, this feeling is still lingering in his heart.

It doesn't seem to be my own illusion.

"As far as I know, there is a race among the heavenly people that is very good at fighting."

Songyang told him this.

Quan Zang hesitated.

"I don't know that kind of thing."

Before Fang Lang turned and left, he held him.

I didn't want to involve myself in trouble and lied, but Fang Lang believed him unconditionally.

The whole Tibet knows that there are many ways to force people to tell the truth.But Fang Lang didn't ask too much, and didn't do anything to him.

Even his own rudeness is ignored.

It only takes a few days to know someone who can build such trust, which makes Quan Zang unable to believe it, and also gives him a new understanding of Fang Lang.

Now he is willing to speak.At least following Fang Lang's words, he had a premonition that he would not lose.

"Yutu, the strongest race." Quan Zang said in a lazy tone, and then let go of Quan Zang's hand.He found the news magazine under the coffee table and looked through it immediately."I'm just reading a magazine." Still a lazy tone.

It was as if no important information was said.

It soon became clear that this was a special way of expression for the whole Tibet, and Fang Lang had only brought it along with a smile.

It looks like he really got a strange guy.

But it's not bad...