C291 God-turtle harvest

Han Yichen laughed and said: "Brother, you're courteous. This is what I should do."

If I can't save the fire, I'll save the people. Especially you lovely firemen.

A voice sounded from not too far away.

"Wu Ming!"

"Wu Ming!"

And when they heard that, it was a lot of people.

Han Yichen frowned, he looked at the man in front of him and asked: "You are called Wu Ming?"

"Right."

"Good, brother