"This matter is really important, and I think you understand it, master. When the teacher has decided, you can't stop it, can you? "

After being slightly stunned, Zhishu slightly put away his surprise.

Sure enough, after hearing what whirlpool Zhishu said, the master immediately frowned,

"So Zhishu, do you mean to let Zilai complete this very dangerous task? Don't forget that many well-known ninjas have died under the hands of Xiaoxiao organization. Most of their members are S-class traitors who frighten the tolerance community, not to mention Penn, their leader. And so far, we haven't got any information about Penn except his name... "

The master of martial arts has a chattering posture, and his tone is more or less angry.

Sure enough, Zhishu swept his eyes away at the master's face. This woman who looks more than 30 years old, in addition to her fierce momentum. At the moment, I also bring stubbornness

"Boy, you're finished. How dare you make the master angry..."

Seeing the master's appearance, he crept to Zhishu's side and whispered to Zhishu's ear.

"Hey, in this case, it's obviously your problem. It's bigger, okay..."

Zhi Shu make complaints about chatter without stop, and the next is the chatter of the master's master.

"... in a word, the village will treat this matter carefully and will not put every Ninja at great risk."

Finally, the master summarized,

Pop!

With her right hand smashing heavily on her flat left hand, there is no doubt.

Because it shook a little close to the ground.

"Sure enough, it's still the same..." Zhishu reluctantly touched his forehead with his hand, then shook it off, and stared at gangshou with his dull dead fish eyes that seemed to be able to see everything down,

"Master Kong, I haven't finished my words yet."

"Do you think I will indulge you in such a thing as usual?"

The master slightly lifted the corners of his mouth and showed his deep disdain for the wisdom tree.

The master has never lost, at least since he lost a lot of money in gambling last Saturday

"No, you'd better listen to me. My consciousness is that I've collected a lot of information about Penn..."

"You?" In the master's eyes, there was still a strong distrust, "don't talk big here. All the news you get about Xiao now comes from the village?"

Zhishu opened his hand. "Speaking of it, after all, I still fought with two Xiao members, and I've been working very hard to understand Xiao's news, haven't I?"

The master hesitated,

His eyes flickered and he began to think back some time ago. It was precisely because of the intelligence of whirlpool Zhishu that class 10 was able to successfully defeat Xiaozhong's "undead Duo".

And according to the words of whirlpool Zhishu, it is clear that he and his red sickle team really worked very hard to collect Xiao's intelligence.

The cunning implicit in Zhishu's eyes is that he has firmly established a fact.

Most people tend to believe in the most likely process. After all, for people in the fire shadow world, it is obvious that the intelligence he tries to collect is more credible than the information he has traveled through, and the content of an animation he once saw in this world?

Although

Zhishu also clearly understood that among the red sickle team, there were no personnel who collected intelligence, and even intelligence personnel were very few.

But... You bite me?

Zhishu looked at the master who didn't understand.

"This boy..." the master doesn't know why today's whirlpool wisdom tree looks strange, but it doesn't affect the master's curiosity about one thing.

How on earth did the boy get information that the professional intelligence departments in these villages could not get? Those people with the red sickle? Stop kidding!

As the "mentor" of whirlpool wisdom tree, the master certainly knows the troops of whirlpool wisdom tree very well.

Even if whirlpool wisdom tree is very capable, it can't make those combat dark departments become talented intelligence collectors in a short time

And even a talented intelligence officer must at least have the talent of a pharmacist to take the child?

"Did you really get information about Penn?"

The master still asked in a suspicious tone.

Zilai also stared at the whirlpool wisdom tree. He was also very curious. Why did the whirlpool wisdom tree complete such a difficult task?

"Well, although it sounds like I don't believe it, it's true..."

Whirlpool wisdom tree leaned against the window and said.

What do you mean? It sounds like you don't believe it?

Whirlpool Zhishu's tone of not beating even burst the green tendons of the master's right hand.

However, her curiosity temporarily suppressed her anger, "how on earth did you do it?"

"This..."

Zhishu unconsciously touched his chin, as if he was arrogant. I should have thought of a perfect explanation for this matter before. Now it seems that there is no such time

So Zhishu raised his head and looked at the master carefully with clear and simple eyes,

"I'm a genius. Is that a good reason?"

"You!"

"Ha ha ha!" Just when the master wanted to attack, the hearty laughter came.

Then he patted Zhishu on the shoulder, "I deserve to be one of my most proud disciples. I even learned my talent. Good, good. Like me, they are handsome and intelligent men...... "

Looking at the vicissitudes of life on your face, although you are sometimes handsome and make people want to cry, do you think it has nothing to do with beautiful men?

When Zhishu heard this sentence, he couldn't help shivering.

But he obviously didn't finish what he said. He turned his head and looked at the master, "master, since Zhishu doesn't want to say anything. Then let's not ask. Everyone should keep some of their own secrets, shouldn't they? "

This

The master hated to bite his teeth, but after hearing Zilai's words, he had to sigh helplessly,

"Well, forget it, but next time you have valuable information, you must report it to me as soon as possible."

"Of course." The wisdom tree went down the slope.

"Then, tell us what your intelligence is..."

Rarely, he asked in front of the master, and still made Zhishu a little uncomfortable with a serious or even cold tone,

But this doesn't prevent him from telling the whole content of Xiao He knows