"Young master, don't be angry!"

Just when Li Zihong was furious, a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man behind him walked over with a smile and arched his hand, this person was the master of the Li family.

"How can I not be angry! He Wang Shuo dared to mock me like this!" Li Zihong snorted dissatisfiedly, and clenched his fist fiercely.

"I just heard the master say that he has found a way to deal with the Wang family, young master, you can bear with it a little longer, if you don't bear it, you will make a big plan!" The master stroked his beard with a smile.

Li Zihong may not be very good in other aspects, but when it comes to the word forbearance, he still has more right to speak, looked up at the master, and then snorted lightly: "But this matter can't be left like that! I must find an opportunity to humiliate and humiliate him!"

"Don't worry! If you have a plan, you will definitely be able to succeed!"

Then the master walked up to him and whispered in his ear, Li Zihong, who was originally gloomy, couldn't help but have a smile on his face after hearing this, and then tapped his palm with a folding fan: "Haha, okay, Master Lu, this matter will be entrusted to you!"

"Don't worry, you will definitely be satisfied, young master!" After speaking, Master Lu walked out respectfully, and Li Zihong breathed a long sigh of relief, and a sneer flashed on his face: "Wang Shuo, this time I want to let you taste what it means to fail!"

Wang Shuo and his family were very drunk, and when they came back, Xiao Shi's empty west wing room finally gained some popularity.

After all, it is a subordinate, and the things arranged by the master cannot be refused, but fortunately, the person who is in the same room with Xiao Shi does not care about Xiao Shi's appearance.

It was a child of about fifteen or sixteen years old and an old man who was almost middle-aged.

The child was okay, staring at Xiao Shi with big eyes, and did not have any fear because of Xiao Shi's injuries, but watched with relish.

The middle-aged old man had drunk a little too much, and he couldn't stop smirking with a toothless mouth.

"Uncle Seven, do you think he can still wake up!"

Uncle Seven smiled: "Yes! Of course you can! It's just a matter of time!"

"Oh?

"Because today's Huadiao is more delicious!" After speaking, the seventh uncle fell on the bed with a bang, still with a silly smile on his face, and soon a snoring sound.

"Hey, this old drunkard!" the child frowned, jumped down from the bed neatly, ran to the seventh uncle's bed, took his feet back, covered the quilt and came to Xiao Shi's bed.

I wasn't afraid of Xiao Shi's hideous wounds, so I just held my chin in my hands and watched with big eyes, just looking at my eyelids a little heavy, and finally fell asleep!

Xiao Shi slowly regained consciousness, but he couldn't sense the existence of his cyclone, and even the sharp pain coming from the dantian made him feel a pain of his soul being torn apart.

Compared to this, those dense wounds on the body are really nothing!

After carefully examining his body, Xiao Shi knew that something was a big deal!

He saved his life, but his dantian was a mess, and the thick meridians that made him proud in the past had also become fragmented, and there was even a risk of shattering when he was exercising!

Miserable, it's just miserable!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and subconsciously commanded his body, but it was no longer as like before, but fortunately, his physical body was relatively strong, and there was still salvation!

As long as people don't die, there is hope, this is the self-confidence that Xiao Shi summed up after experiencing so many things.

"Ahh

It may be that his action just now was a little big, waking up the dozing boy, and the other party was not afraid of the hideous wound on his face, but exclaimed, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Shi didn't know where this was for the time being, but fortunately, he found that he could still understand what the other party was saying, except for some differences in accents, there was no problem with the most basic communication.

"Where is this?"

Xiao Shi's voice was extremely hoarse and a little leaky.

It didn't work out the other way, the spatial crack cut a gap in his throat, and although it was now healed under the effect of the elixir, his speech was still affected to a certain extent.

"This is Qingfeng City, the young master rescued you back!" Xiao Tong was extremely talkative, and after hearing Xiao Shi's words, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Big brother, you are really powerful, you can still survive such a serious injury!" But for this matter, the young master also spent 30,000 taels, and the angry old man broke several beloved cups!"

Xiao Shi was injured physically, but not in his brain.

His mind quickly flipped and he began to accept his situation.

The fact that the people here use two as the unit of currency means that the life of the people here should be similar to the ancient period of the earth!

Although he still doesn't know the specific price of this world, this 30,000 taels is not a cheap thing, which also makes him a little curious, who can spend 30,000 taels on strangers without hesitation?

"What's your name?" Xiao Shi asked after thinking for a moment.

"My name is ten taels!Wait, there's warm porridge here, I'll bring it to you!" After saying that, the little boy left in a hurry.

Xiao Shi smiled dumbly, ten taels, what is this name!

After a while, the kung fu ten taels came back again, and called the seventh uncle up.

Compared with the innocent ten taels, Uncle Seven is more serious, but the honest smile on his face betrayed him again.

"Your life is so big!" Uncle Seven watched for a long time before squeezing out a sentence.

Xiao Shi said indifferently: "My life is very big!"

"By the way, why are you called ten taels?" Xiao Shi asked after taking a sip of the porridge handed over by ten taels.

"Hehe, you'll find out soon!" Ten taels hehe smiled, but he didn't answer, and when he laughed, his big eyes narrowed into crescents, which looked very cute.

Uncle Seven patted Shitael's head angrily: "Let's put it this way, my name is Qiqian Taels, his name is Ten Taels, and if the estimate is good, your name should be 30,000 Taels!"

Xiao Shi was stunned, what kind of fucking way of naming immortals is this! Just now, he was laughing at ten taels, and he used the name thirty thousand taels when he turned around? Then he asked with a strange look: "It cost seven thousand taels to treat you?"

Uncle Seven nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay, I didn't save a fool this time!"

"Then why did you spend ten taels?" Xiao Shi turned his head and looked at ten taels.

Ten taels smiled: "I'm not hurt! I bought it back for the young master, and it cost ten taels of silver to buy it back!"

Ten taels of silver to buy a slave, how much can you do with 30,000 taels! This young master, whom he had never met, really aroused Xiao Shi's strong interest.