Chapter 360: Zhao Zhiyuan's Memories

Looking at his bear-like appearance, Master Zhao slapped Zhao Zhiyuan on the head, and said with hatred: "This is the prison master, an amazing alchemist, you can recover your sanity, thanks to the adult's elixir!" ”

"Ahh Elixir! I actually took the pill! Zhao Zhiyuan was surprised.

Alchemists and pills were very common in the world of cultivators, but in the eyes of ordinary people like the Zhao family, they were simply rare.

Yu Moxi took a step forward: "Wait a minute, be surprised, and tell me in detail about the before and after encounters with the demon crosser that day, whether you think it is useful or useless." ”

Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded: "Okay, my lord!" ...... day"

……

(On the night of the incident)

Yihong Temple.

"Ahhh

"This little brother, come in and have a drink~"

"Oops! Young Master Zhao, you're here! Hurry up, hurry up! Come on in! ”

Zhao Zhiyuan is a frequent visitor to Yihong Courtyard, and stays in Yihong Courtyard for eight out of ten days.

Mother Liu in Yihong Courtyard was wearing a thick layer of rouge, wearing a bright red dress, and holding a peach-pink handkerchief in her hand.

Zhao Zhiyuan got straight to the point: "Mother Liu, where is the white smoke?" Call the white smoke out! ”

Mother Liu grinned exaggeratedly: "Zhao Shao! White smoke has been waiting for you on it for a long time! ”

Zhao Zhiyuan felt comfortable and directly threw a silver ticket of one hundred taels to Liu's mother.

Go straight up the stairs.

The business of Yihong Courtyard is still good, Zhao Zhiyuan is just one of them, but because of the extra money in the family, he can be regarded as having a head and face in Yihong Courtyard, and no one dares to offend easily.

Zhao Zhiyuan was thinking about the beauty, and the monkey bumped into someone in a hurry.

The rampant Zhao Zhiyuan didn't care who was right and who was wrong, he scolded directly: "I don't have long eyes!" I don't care about you! Get in your uncle's way! ”

The man was covered in white, and he wore a hat to cover his face, and he didn't say a word.

Zhao Zhiyuan felt that this guy was easy to bully, and his face was even more arrogant.

But inadvertently, the veil lifted a corner, and Zhao Zhiyuan glanced at it.

Just half of the side of the face, as if pounced on a thick layer of white powder, bloodless, like a ghost.

Zhao Zhiyuan was taken aback!

The arrogance dropped by half at once.

But he said stiffly: "Uncle, I'm in a good mood!" I don't know ...... like you."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran.

When Zhao Zhiyuan was drunk and playing with a beauty, this little thing had long been forgotten.

"Master~You're so good~Giggle~"

"Haha!! Is that! Who is Uncle Ben? ”

Zhao Zhiyuan was drunk like mud, and he was accompanied by a beautiful woman, and he was not a decent gentleman, and his fiery thoughts were together.

hugged the beauty directly and walked crookedly to the bed......

……

"Bang ......"

"Ah...... What is this......"

“…… Save ......"

On the bed, Zhao Zhiyuan was woken up by the sound outside the door and opened his eyes impatiently.

Pushing the unwisped white smoke on the side, "Go out and see what's going on?" And call Liu's mother to come! ”

Bai Yan casually put on his coat and responded softly: "Yes~"

Zhao Zhiyuan drank too much, his head still hurt, and after the white smoke left, he was dazed and wanted to sleep again.

But it didn't take long for the screams of white smoke to come in.

Zhao Zhiyuan got up irritably, put on a coat, and walked out violently.

Unexpectedly, the closed door was smashed open, and the white smoke that bleed all over his body fell to the ground.

Zhao Zhiyuan was so frightened that he stopped.

"You, you, you......"

When Bai Yan heard the movement, he turned his head with difficulty and stretched out his hand to Zhao Zhiyuan: "Save ...... Help me...... Zhao ...... Zhao ......"

A beastly roar came from outside the door.

Zhao Zhiyuan didn't dare to walk over, and hurriedly turned around to find a place to hide.

In a hurry, Zhao Zhiyuan got under the bed.

It was just right on the bloody face of the white smoke.