Chapter Seventy-One: Zhang Long Who Was Injured Again

Seeing Zhang Long unconscious again, Zhang Shuai hurriedly said to the village chief: "Old man, put aside our grievances for the time being, and save people first." ”

"Good"

"Then you save it!"

"You come and carry him, or let my old man carry it?"

Seeing that after the village chief finished speaking, he held a stick in his hand, stared at himself, and hurriedly said: "I will be punished, you throw away the stick first." ”

"I'll take it, it's not good to litter, especially since I'm still the village head, and it's not good to be seen by everyone."

Seeing the village chief who obviously had "ideas", Zhang Shuai could only say: "Then you step back ten meters, and I will carry him." ”

After squinting and looking at Zhang Shuai a few times, the village chief still chose to retreat, but when Zhang Shuai picked up Zhang Long on his back, the village chief hurriedly rushed forward and picked up the stick, just like Zhang Shuai's leg smacked.

"Damn, I knew you would."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shuai hurriedly jumped up and dodged the blow of the village chief, but after landing on the ground, seeing that he had a merit in the second season and carried people on his back, he really couldn't dodge, so he could only turn around and dodge as much as possible.

"Bump"

After hearing the voice, he found that there was no pain, and then he remembered that there was Zhang Long behind him.

"Haha, I can't fight, I can't fight..."

"Do you think I can hit you today?"

"Bump"

"Haha, I didn't hit it"

"Bump"

"I just can't hit it, haha"

"Bump... Click"

With the last sound, I turned around and found that the wooden stick in the village chief's hand had been broken in half.

Seeing the stick broken in half, the two looked up at each other at the same time, and Zhang Shuai also put Zhang Long on the ground.

"Damn, it's miserable..."

"You don't blame me for this, it's all your fault..."

"What's the matter, hurry up and take him to the treatment room."

Looking at Zhang Long, who was covered with a big bag, the two hurriedly took him to the treatment room.

After receiving the order from the village chief, although he was unhappy, the old man still treated the dragon's injuries.

"Don't hit me..."

"Help!"

Looking at the unconscious Zhang Long, who was still muttering quietly, the two smiled awkwardly after hearing the words clearly, and hurriedly ran out of the treatment room.

"Old man, I have something to talk about next time, bye-bye."

"You come back, you stop me..."

After seeing Zhang Shuai's words, he turned around and ran, although he shouted a few times, but he didn't keep Zhang Shuai, he could only chop his feet, and scolded with a helpless smile: "Zhang Shuai, this kid, actually has a trace of my youthful demeanor, and he is so shameless on horseback, no!" It's supposed to be so lively and cute, and it's not right! It should be graceful, the jade tree is in the wind, people love it, the flowers bloom, and the car sees the car. ”

The village chief, who finally thought of a good adjective, said proudly, and then shook his head and said: "My current son has not inherited the advantages of his old son at all. ”

When the village chief finished speaking, he didn't notice a figure behind him at all.

Zhang Bin, who had just walked over at this time, saw his village chief, and when he saw his village chief, he was boasting again, rolled his eyes, and turned to leave.

"Why doesn't this old guy have my maturity at all? I'm such a god-given character, with awesome appearance and strength, and I never brag about myself, but how can there be such a shameless Lao Tzu? Is he my own? Ah, no, am I his own? If so, why am I so good? ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Bin turned around and left with a puzzled look and a melancholy temperament.

Zhang Shuai, who returned to the villa again, lingered outside the door for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and walked in.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the villa, he saw Xiaowei sitting in the living room, looking at him with a resentful face.

"Holy, what's the situation? Which little micro's expression should be made? ”

"Xiaoshuai, you come back, people have been waiting for you for a long time, how can you be so kind to others, you have to be responsible!"

After hearing Xiaowei's delicate voice, Zhang Shuai shivered, and the "goosebumps" on his body instantly crawled all over his body.

Seeing such an abnormal Xiaowei, Zhang Shuai dared to stay, turned around and ran out again.

"Zhang Shuai, you come back for me, otherwise I want you to look good."

Ignoring Xiaowei's shouting, after running out of the door, Zhang Shuai, who had nothing to do, walked around the village chief, and finally came to the quartermaster's office.

After bringing some daily necessities, he prepared 5,000 arrows, and at the same time, he used up the last military work on his body, leaving only a few dozen spirit stones.

"Zhang Shuai, why are you here?"

After hearing the question, he turned around and found that it was Zhang Long, and saw Zhang Long, who had recovered from his injuries and was barely able to walk.

Zhang Shuai rubbed his forehead and said, "I have a little headache, why don't I sleep with you today?" ”

"No, stay away from me."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Long also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and added: "I mean, you continue to live in your villa, I continue to live in my thatched house, you must not get too close to me." ”

"Your words are a bit hurtful, the first time you were injured was because of Xiaowei, the second time you were injured, it was... It's because of carelessness that the third time you're injured, yes... Because of the village chief, you are the fourth, you are the fourth ......"

Seeing that Zhang Shuai was full of confidence at the beginning, he slowly became a little weak-hearted, and in the end he was speechless.

Zhang Long gritted his teeth and said: "You don't have to quibble anymore, old pastor, I have already told me everything that happened, I treat you as the boss, you actually treat me like this... Wow wow... Wow..."

Seeing Zhang Long with a face full of grievances, before he finished speaking, he cried loudly, Zhang Shuai stepped forward with an embarrassed face, hugged Zhang Long, and comforted him with his right hand "patting" his back: "Be good, don't cry." ”

"It hurts... Let go, let go. ”

I didn't react until I saw Zhang Long grinning and breaking free and dodging to the side.

"I just patted him on the back with my hand, as if I had slapped a few "bruised" places"

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuai hurriedly stretched out his hands and took a few steps forward.

"Stop! Stop, or you won't even have to be a friend in the future. ”

Seeing Zhang Shuai stop in place with an embarrassed face, Zhang Longcai continued: "The past is over, I just heard the news that Xiaowei and her two daughters moved in, and I don't blame you, after all, the two of us don't know at all together."

After you live with them, and I'll come back, but you have to follow me and move things back, and I don't dare to go myself. ”

Zhang Shuai, who rubbed his forehead, promised: "Okay! But why do I feel that you are afraid of Xiaowei? ”

"Nonsense, Xiaowei is a child of a family, can I not be afraid of her? In the specifics, you can ask her, and I won't say anything else. ”

Zhang Shuai, who was not very curious, didn't want to say anything when he saw Zhang Long, so he didn't ask anymore.

After more than ten minutes, they stood at the gate of the villa again, and after looking at each other twice, Zhang Shuai pushed them away......