Before the young master of the City God Mansion could figure out what the situation was, he saw two men and five women walking out from behind Zhou Yi, and one of the girls was still lying on her shoulder with a little fox with three tails dangling.

"You... You guys... How dare you hit me?"

To this day, he still can't believe that these guys really dare to beat him.

Do they really not know who they are?

Are they all crazy?

However, he was greeted by seven human heads and a little fox head that was rapidly clicking.

So... How dare they beat themselves?

As soon as this realization was born, the young master of the City God's Mansion found that he had been surrounded by people.

I looked back and forth, left and right, and felt that I was in a worrying situation now.

Judging from the current form, if you continue to be tough, a violent beating is inevitable.

Even if he can find the field afterwards, then he has already been beaten by this beating.

The thought in his heart turned quickly, and the young master of the City God Mansion looked over the crowd and looked at Zhou Yi who was standing at the door.

"You and I have no grievances, why did you bring people to attack us?

And so many people beat me, do you want to bully more and less?"

Hearing him say these words in righteous words, Zhou Yi was stunned by this guy's shamelessness.

You almost beat my student to death, okay?

More to bully less?

Isn't it stupid, who will do it one-on-one with you when you can bully more and less these days?

As he was thinking about this, he saw Jiang Fan, who was blocking in front of the young master of the city god, clenching his fists.

"Without them, I can solve you alone. ”

The little monkey jumped on Jiang Fan's shoulder a few times, waving his fist, as if to say that there is still me!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Fan felt a pain in the back of his head, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhou Yi standing behind him with a black face.

Seeing Jiang Fan looking at him, he slapped the kid's head again.

"Aren't you stupid!huh?

Obviously, there are many people, and you go to fight with others?

Is this the time to talk about morality? Whoever has the biggest fist will be justified in such a fight.

Now the truth is clearly on our side, talking nonsense with him.

If you really want to fight alone, it's okay, first beat people up, and then talk about it, beat them half to death, and pick how you want. ”

Zhou Yi shouted at the people surrounding the young master of the city god, and several students geared up and chose to shoot from all directions.

As soon as the young master of the city god blocked a punch that came from the front to the face, he didn't know who he had kicked in the back.

As soon as he staggered past a certain monk's medical skills, he received a punch the size of a sandbag on the back of his head.

In just a few moments, the young master of the city god had already been beaten and vomited blood and flew into the sky.

The higher and higher it flies, it can't fall at all.

"You, you bully the more and the less, and you are despicable and shameless!"

Taking advantage of the interval of vomiting blood, the young master of the city god shouted at Zhou Yi.

When Zhou Yi heard this, he said in his heart, hehe, saying that I am despicable and shameless, right?

"Hit! Hit me!"

The little novice monk jumped high above the young master of the city god, and raised his right leg high to slash down fiercely.

"Boom~"

The young master of the city god was smashed into the ground, and he couldn't buckle it.

"Beat him!"

The little novice fell to the ground, and while the young master of the city god didn't pull himself out, he went up with a few small fists.

Several people surrounded the young master of the city god and punched and kicked him, and the young master of the city god wailed again and again.

Especially Jiang Fan, the sandbag-sized fist fell one punch after another, and the key was that each punch was accompanied by a layer of spiritual power and an additional healing technique.

The young master of Chenghuang, who was hurting with a punch, bared his teeth, but the recovery effect of the instantaneous healing technique made him fly again.

In the midst of this pain and coolness, the young master of the city god actually gave birth to a strange feeling... This experience seems to be pretty good.

As soon as this idea arose, he was nipped to death in the bud by the young master of the city god in the blink of an eye.

It's a terrible thought.

Seeing that these students broke out, one by one became more and more fierce.

After being beaten like this, the young master of Chenghuang didn't even vomit blood, and he didn't have the momentum he had before.

Zhou Yi coughed lightly twice.

"That, it's almost enough, although it is said to be beaten to death, but don't really kill it yet. ”

Hearing this, the students stopped one after another, and one of them, the little novice monk, kicked twice at the little brother of the young master of the city god before stopping.

That strength hurts when I look at it.

"Ahem~"

With a light cough, Zhou Yi was just about to speak, but saw the young master of the city god staggering up from the ground.

A group of people had beaten him before, and he almost thought he was going to be killed.

But it wasn't until he heard Zhou Yigang's words that the young master of the city god suddenly thought of his identity.

Oh, yes!

What is his identity, and who really dares to beat himself to death?

At most, these people beat themselves hard, and no one dared to really beat themselves to death.

As for beating harder, I've been beaten for so long, and I'm afraid of being a little harder?

Thinking so in his heart, the young master of the city god 'puffed' and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground.

Zhou Yi frowned.

"Beat him!

When a group of students heard this, they rushed up like a drug and were beaten again.

The young master of the city god was directly beaten, and his heart said What is the situation with this?

I thought that even if I was beaten again, I would have to say a few cruel words, after all, I had already been beaten, so I couldn't lose my momentum for fear of being beaten.

It's just that... Haven't I been cruel yet?

You're going to beat... Anyway, I'll wait until I'm done with the cruel words!

After being beaten, his body was beaten and kicked between several students like a sandbag, and he just wanted to faint now.

But two of them were very cheap and beat him while brushing healing on him, so that he couldn't faint even if he wanted to.

After another beating. Zhou Yi waved his hand to make people stop.

After taking two steps forward, and just as he was about to speak, the young master of the city god spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground again.

"You, you ......"

Raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Yi and the students around him.

The young master of the city god was about to say cruel words, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and waved his hand again.

"Keep beating!"

Crackling.

After a while, the young master of the city god climbed up on the pig's head, opened his mouth, and held back a mouthful of bloody phlegm and did not dare to spit out.

He could see that the next two beatings started after he spat on the ground.

So he suspects that this pervert beat him because he spits on the ground.

But... It's just a mouthful of phlegm, as for beating people to death like this?

Holding back a mouthful of phlegm and not spitting up, the young master of the city god wanted to say cruel words, but he looked at Zhou Yi with a harmless smile and also looked at himself.

I was stunned, but I opened my mouth and didn't speak.

"Huh?" Zhou Yi glanced at him and waved his hand, "Call me again!"

The young master of the city god is confused, okay?

I didn't spit!

I didn't spit this time!

In the interval between being beaten, the young master of the city god took a moment to glance at Zhou Yi when he was flying into the sky.

resisted the urge to vomit blood, and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Why? I didn't spit!"

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he finished asking, he found that Zhou Yi's body turned into an afterimage and appeared beside him.

"Smack~"

A slap knocked the person out of the air, "I'll let you not spit!"

Young Master of the City God: "......"

Is there any reason for this?

Spit to be beaten! Not to spit to be beaten?

This bastard is just trying to beat me up, right?

After a moment, Zhou Yi asked the students to stop.

The young master of the city god tried to get up from the ground with his hands on the ground, but he couldn't get up after a few times.

Zhou Yi looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Almost, one more beating is enough. ”

Young Master of the City God: "......"

So....

Big brother, uncle, grandfather!

Can you tell me why I was beaten?

If you want to beat me, I won't resist, so tell me the reason!

Yes?

Tangled, confused, frightened, helpless, and in severe pain, the young master of Chenghuang finally saw a black eye, and fainted as he wished.

"Teacher... The man fainted. ”

"Well, good. ”

Zhou Yi nodded to Chen Yu, "Xiao Yu'er, didn't you say that this guy also tied up one of our students?"

A few of you went to find out where the people were locked up and if anything had happened. ”

"Good. ”

I saw that several students had run to various rooms to find someone.

Zhou Yi looked left and right and made sure that there were no students.

Raised his feet and stepped forward, walked to the side of the young master of the city god, and observed for a moment.

"Smack~"

kicked on the body of the young master of the city god.

The unconscious young master of the city god's body trembled subconsciously.

"Smack~" two feet, "I'll let you pretend to be forced." ”

"Smack~" Three legs, "I'll let you wear a hat at home." ”

"Smack~" four legs.

Every time a foot falls, it comes with the effect of a healing technique, which is a trick that Zhou Yi just learned from Jiang Xiaofan.

Skills to hit people to the cool and not to kill people, of course, the premise is to control the force.

Every time Zhou Yi fell, the young master of the city god instinctively shook his body.

I don't know how many kicks he received, the unconscious young master of the city god successfully shook off the hat on his head.

Zhou Yi saw that this guy turned out to be a bald man... No wonder you still wear a hat at home.

"Smack~"

Another kick fell, "I'll let you don't wear a hat!"

"Smack~" I let you not wear a hat.

The young master of the city god continued to tremble, and kept shaking.

Shaking and shaking, the hat was buttoned up on his head again.

"Bang~" is another kick, and the sound is heavier than before.

"I'll make you bald!"

"Bang!"

"I'll make you bald!"

“......”

Behind them, Zhang Ya and Meng Ke glanced at each other.

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Yi kicked a few more times, and Meng Ke opened his mouth.

"That, Mr. Zhou, about baldness, I don't think he should be willing to do it. ”

Zhou Yi thought about it, too.

Nodding, he turned around and smiled at Meng Ke, "This is my negligence." ”

After saying that, turn around.

"Smack~"

Another kick on the body of the young master of the city god.

"I'm going to make you pretend! I'm going to make you wear a hat at home. ”

Meng Ke: "......"

Zhang Ya: "......"

So, you're just trying to find a reason to beat him up, right?

Seeing it, neither of them tried to stop it.

Even looking at Zhou Yi like this, he inexplicably felt a little cute.

After all... This guy lying on the ground almost killed one of his students.

Thinking so, I looked at it a few more times.

Afraid that he would feel that the guy on the ground was too miserable and sympathetic, Meng Ke, who couldn't bear to watch him faint and be beaten, turned his head and chatted with Zhang Ya.

"Yaya, have you noticed that the weather is very good today? ”

"Well, yes, the wind and the sun are beautiful today...."

Looking up at the more and more dark clouds gathering in the sky, Zhang Ya was slightly embarrassed.

At the same time, a strange thought arose in his heart, if this young master of the City God's Mansion was still alive... Oh no, he didn't die at all, he almost made himself want to die.

If this young master of the City God's Mansion is still awake, his mood at this moment... It should be as sunny as today's weather.

However, if the mood is like the weather...

Thinking, laughing.

"Yes, the weather is so nice today, the wind is beautiful, and the sky is cloudless. ”

......

When the young lord of the city god woke up again, he found himself lying on a cold iron bed.

His hands and feet are chained, and he is able to move within a certain range, but he cannot break free.

After trying to dispute the iron chain, the young master of the city god unexpectedly found that the spiritual power of his body was imprisoned by a mysterious power, and he was injured, so he was not even as good as a mortal at this moment.

Such a scene suddenly made the young master of the city god have associations.

This is associated with something terrible, and I can't help but feel a chill in my heart.

In my ears, I suddenly remembered a gentle voice.

"Da Lang, are you awake?"

As soon as the young master of the city god turned his head, he saw a person standing next to the iron bed where he was bound, and that person was holding a picture of the country and the city... Oh, no, it's a man!

This man had a very good-looking face, and that good-looking face had a harmless smile on it.

It's just that it is the harmless laughter of humans and animals that makes Da Lang... made the young master of the city god tremble a few times.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Zhou Yi smiled gently, without the slightest murderous aura.

Picking up a bowl full of liquid on the table next to him, "Come, Dalang, it's time to drink medicine." ”

"I don't drink! I don't drink! You want to hurt me!"

The young master of the city god looked at the medicine bowl that was getting closer and closer to his mouth, and struggled frantically.

I don't know where the strength came from, so I overturned the medicine bowl brought by Zhou Yi with one hand.

"Alas," seeing this, Zhou Yi sighed helplessly, "Da Lang, you are a little ignorant."

This is the medicine that I have worked so hard to concoct for you that will not only keep your injuries from recovering, but also leave permanent scars on your body, and help you hang this little life.

Do you know how many brain cells I spent trying to make this medicine?

I just want to fool the penguin boss...

Oh, nothing, this sentence was deleted, you didn't hear it, did you?"

The young master of the city god turned pale, and looked at Zhou Yi as if he was looking at a devil who came out of hell.

Can't recover half a point from an injury?

Leaving permanent scars?

Can you still help yourself hang your life so that you don't die?

This drug... How could it exist in the world?

So... The man in front of him, he's the devil, right?!

Looking at the medicine bowl that fell to the ground and only had a small mouthful of medicine left, Zhou Yi sighed helplessly again.

"It's perfect, and even if I add something else to it, it won't kill you, at most it will make you a fool.

Look, there's a little bit of potion left in this bowl, why don't you drink it?"

Still... Something else added?

Subconsciously thinking of some terrible possibility, the young master of the city god shook unconsciously, and his head shook wildly into a rattle.

"No! I don't drink!"

Zhou Yi looked at him, a little helpless, "You really don't want to drink?"

"I really don't drink it!"

"Are you sure you don't want to drink?"

"Sure you don't want to drink!" The young master of Chenghuang was resolute, thought about it, and even added, "Don't drink even if you die!"

"Oh well. ”

Zhou Yi looked at the medicine bowl in his hand and felt a little regretful...

If you don't drink this, you will live up to the little penguin boss's hard work.

Sighing and putting the medicine bowl back on the table, Zhou Yi turned his head to look at the young master of Chenghuang and put away the smile on his face.

"It's okay not to drink, answer my two questions. ”

Hearing that it was okay to drink it or not, the young master of Chenghuang was overjoyed, and nodded again and again, "You ask! You can ask quickly! You can ask as much as you want! I must know everything and say everything!"

I can even tell you about my seven-year-old peeking at my aunt's bath, as long as you don't let me drink that medicine. ”

Zhou Yi pouted, I want to know what you are doing when you are seven years old and peeking at your aunt taking a bath?

"Tell me why you got that girl back. ”

He didn't think that the other party would seriously injure the students of the academy for no reason and arrest another student back.

If you are really so arrogant and brainless, it is impossible for you to live so nourishingly in this cruel cultivation world.

When the young master of the city god heard Zhou Yi's question, he didn't even hesitate and gave a direct answer.

"Huangquan bloodline! She has Huangquan bloodline in her body! ”

Yellow Springs bloodline?

Zhou Yi searched for it by typing keywords in his memory, and got information about the blood of Huangquan.

He frowned slightly.

"How pure is the bloodline?"

"It's very low, but it's also very beneficial to my practice. ”

Zhou Yi nodded, if it is extremely low, there will be no problem.

"Second question," Zhou Yi looked at the young master of Chenghuang, paying attention to the change in the expression on his face, distinguishing the truth from the falsehood of his words.

"Why did you come back to Shanhai, and what is your purpose?"

"Zhou Yi!"

The young master of Chenghuang replied simply without the slightest hesitation, "In order to investigate a teacher named Zhou Yi in Shanhai Academy.

We have received a secret report that the Alchemist Association and the President of the Alchemist Association have united the leaders of the Royal Beast is Association, the Ancient Inscription Holy Land, the Ancient Forbidden Family, and the Heavenly Machine Stargazing Pavilion lineage, and are preparing to deal with a teacher named Zhou Yi from the Shanhai Academy.

According to the caution of these old guys, they will definitely come to my Chenghuang Mansion to buy this Teacher Zhou's information before they start.

But this person appeared as if out of thin air, and there was no record of this person in the secret archives of our City God's Mansion.

So I took the initiative to invite Ying, brought someone to Shanhai, prepared to investigate this person's information, and waited for those old guys to come to the door after I went back. ”

Listening to the reason that the young master of the city god said, Zhou Yi was slightly surprised.

So... The reason why this guy came back to Shanhai is also his own reason?

And he came to investigate me, but in the end he fell into my hands.

In this case...

I seem to have the initiative in some things.

"You want to investigate Teacher Zhou Yi of Shanhai Academy?" seemed to feel that this question was not clear enough, and added, "Is that Teacher Zhou Yizhou, who is a very good-looking person and a very smart and talented?"

The young master of the city god nodded, "This is the purpose of our coming to Shanhai. ”

Then he thought of something, and shook his head again and again, "No! I won't investigate! I won't investigate! You can let me go! Please let me go! I just want to go home now!"

He thought that these guys seemed to come out of Shanhai Academy.

Zhou Yi looked at him and frowned slightly, "You don't want to investigate again?"

The young master of the city god nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, I don't want to investigate." ”

Zhou Yi shook his head and looked at him seriously, "No, you want to." ”

Young Master of the City God: "......"

It's too much, it's just restricting my freedom, and even my thoughts?

"I know all the news about that Teacher Zhou, and I tell you, you can make meritorious contributions. ”

"Really?" the young lord looked at him, his face full of disbelief.

You've beaten me like this, you're so kind?

"Really," Zhou Yi nodded with a smile, "but there must be conditions." ”

The young master of the city god was a little convinced, and boldly asked, "What conditions?"

"It's simple. ”

Zhou Yi still had a harmless smile on his face, "You increase the danger factor in the intelligence, if you want to assassinate, let those associations and families send more people over as much as possible." ”

The young master of the city god looked at him thoughtfully, "You have a grudge against that Zhou Yi?"

Zhou Yi's face changed: "I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

The young master of the city god looked at him deeply, and then turned his eyes confused, "Huh, what did I just say?"

It seems that his head is hurt a little, and he forgets what just happened. ”

Seeing him so upright, Zhou Yi hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

I told the young master of Chenghuang the first-hand information I had woven about Teacher Zhou, who could eat with his face but relied on his talent.

Zhou Yi and his captives reached a preliminary intention of cooperation.

After talking about the matter, Zhou Yicai suddenly remembered.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is. ”

"My surname is Wu, the God of Martial Wealth. ”

Wealth?

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up suddenly!

What a name!

"Since your surname is Wu, then I'll call you Da Lang. ”

Wu Caishen is confused, why do you call me Da Lang because my surname is Wu?

"That's... Can I ask why you call me Dalang?"

Zhou Yi glanced at him, "Can I ask, are you four feet tall?"

"How can you be so humiliating!" Da Lang suddenly became anxious, "I'm obviously four and a half feet tall!"

"Okay," Zhou Yi nodded, "I see, Da Lang." ”

"Da Lang, it's time for you to drink medicine. ”

Da Lang's face turned pale suddenly.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me drink the medicine?"

"Oh," Zhou Yi nodded, a little pity, "Actually, I just want to say that I also prepared a healing medicine for you, after all, you have to contact your parents to get acquainted."

You can't get over it with such a wounded face, since you don't want to, then forget it, after all, medicinal materials also cost money. ”

Wu Caishen: "......"

didn't give him time to return, Zhou Yi thought about it and glanced at him, "That... Let's stop talking about how you peeked at your aunt taking a bath at the age of seven. ”

Dalang: "......"