The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

But Hetpanz, this little boy, looks like he can't bear a little bit of suffering. When they were suffering, he actually ate sandwiches and meat. This made Jie Luo quite dissatisfied. I don't know, I thought this guy was here for an outing. of it.

Moreover, just riding the horse easily along the way can still be among the best in each stage.

But the premise is that Gero doesn't know that Hetpanz is a woman. Of course, if he knows, he will probably be even more upset, because he can't compare to a woman.

"Johnny, tell him to take a shit." Gero pointed to Hetpanz and said to Johnny.

"Say it yourself." Johnny retorted blankly, Hetpanz didn't care about Gero, his eyes were contemptuous like looking at stinky shit.

Johnson and the others were walking on a not-so-wide pastoral path, and a few kilometers ahead they had to cross the river. When the wind blew, the corn on both sides of the narrow path was blown down, and several horses ran past them.

——Poklock, Dongfang Zezhu, Ted Khan and others.

But because it's only the eighth day of the competition, Jonson and the others don't really care about the ranking——

"Why are you following us?" Gero turned to look at Hetpanz.

Hetpanz rolled his eyes and ignored him. Gerald said aggressively, "Jony and Jonson are brothers, of course they can follow us, but why are you following us?"

"Johnny and Jonson are brothers, so why do you follow them?"

Hetpanz counterattacked anxiously——

"Stop arguing," Johnny said. "Let's go to the cabin in front and have a rest."

Jonson nodded. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see someone running past him. Jonson subconsciously looked to the side, and there was a black shadow.

When he turned his head again, he saw that Jonny seemed to see the shadow in his eyes, and there was indeed a person among the tall corn stalks——

"It's Sand Man." With the help of the saint's excellent eyesight, Jonny saw through this man at a glance.

But it doesn't matter, after all, there are still six days to reach the finish line, not the last to cross the line, don't care about the ranking.

Jonson, Gero, Johnny, and Hetpanz parked their horses near a wooden house and decided to have a lunch here before continuing to cross the Mississippi River.

Now Johnny can use the strength of the maneuver to get off the horse directly and start cooking.

"Johnson, there is one more thing I almost forgot to ask you."

Jonson took out a sandwich from his bag and handed it to Jonny. Hearing Gero's words, he thought to himself that he really started to ask. He must have asked me how I learned the iron ball technique, but Jonson had already thought about his words before. I'm not worried about this.

"What do you think of music?"

"what?"

"Music, I heard Johnny say, you can play the piano?"

Wait, aren't you going to ask me how I know the iron ball technique?

"Know a little bit." Jonson stuffed it back abruptly after thinking about it. Gero seemed quite excited. Jonson watched with an awkward smile as Gero took out a notebook from his bag——

"The Pizza Song I just came up with." Jello said, "It may sound similar to some popular songs in Europe at first glance, but it's actually my own original creation."

"..."

"Then I'll sing." Jelo cleared his throat, showing his big golden teeth, and sang, "Mozzarella Pizza~Mozzarelle Pizza~Releelle~"

“Mozzarelle Pizza~Mozzarella Pizza~Rele Lele~”

"Sora, Sora—"

Gero's facial expression is rich, and his singing is intoxicated. It's not in the wilderness beside the Mississippi River in the United States, but in the Golden Theater, the San Carlo Royal Theater in Naples.

"It's over. The last paragraph is to repeat the above paragraph." Jieluo looked at Jonson with a little excitement, and even clenched his hands tightly. He seemed to be very concerned about Jonson's evaluation, because Jonnie said that Jonson Very musical.

I have a ghost.

"Hmm..." Jonson frowned and thought for a moment, then took out a small notebook, wrote something, and handed it to Gero——

"Here's the sheet music. My God, Jello, you're amazing."

"Ah, really?" Gero looked at the score, but he couldn't understand it, anyway, Jonson should praise it.

"What are you running about, Zero." Jonson blew his rainbow fart violently, "It's not good, this and that part of Lei Lei has been echoing in my ears."

"Actually, I think so too." Jie Luo was as happy as a child.

"Oh my god, music talent Gerald, Naples picked up a ghost." Jonson praised excitedly.

"It's... eh, wait, isn't it?"

Chapter 441 The True Identity of the Saint

Jonny looked at Jonson and Jonson and smiled, and Jonson and Jonson got along pretty well.

After Johnson and Gero chatted about "music", Gero suddenly began to look serious again. Jonson looked at Gero's serious face and couldn't help but start to worry again.

This time, I should be asking how I learned the iron ball technique.

But of course not.

Gero is the only one who always makes Jonson predict failure. If Jonson asks, do you understand?Zero will definitely answer, I don't understand.

That's the kind of person who doesn't cooperate.

"I remembered something important." Gero took out a letter with a high-level coat of arms from his luggage——

"Jony and I once asked the Holy See of Naples in my home country about the true identity of the saint."