After the Shan Qing patriarch left, Yi Zhangyi breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

The patriarch of Shanqing gave Yi Zhangyi the feeling of being amiable at first, but people often can't stand the test, and after getting along for a while, they know the details of the other party.

Kindness is just the surface, and the true nature of zài inside is the source that makes Yi Zhangyi feel a lot of pressure.

"You seem to be very resistant to him, from your original pretense of ease, to now you are really relaxed, I think you have really worked hard!" Demon Dao said ill-intentionedly.

"As far as you know, okay?!" Yi Zhangyi said angrily: "You don't know, I have a feeling of respecting these leaders since I was a child!"

"Oh?"

"I haven't met a lot of people at the leadership level, not to mention the distance, just to say that it's close, since I was a child, I have a natural fear of teachers, so I study hard, strive for a good score, so that those teachers who like to pick thorns don't have trouble with me, but ......" Yi Zhangyi shook his head and said: "Even so, good grades will still become the teacher's handle, simply, I will make the grades a little lower, to reach the kind of position that is not up or down." ”

"Then, did the teacher look for you later?" Lin Ziye asked.

Yi Zhangyi smiled weirdly, "I succeeded!"

"Giggle......

Lin Ziye covered his mouth and smiled, and then said: "It's the first time I've heard someone explain the word 'Xueba' so freshly and refined......

"Forehead ......"

"Don't think I don't know, grades are hard to come by, but you say it so sparsely and ordinarily, fortunately there are no of your classmates here, otherwise, you will be beaten!" Lin Ziye said with a smile out of breath.

Yi Zhangyi was silent for a while, and then said: "Master, fortunately, you have not experienced your studies, otherwise, I would have expected you to be a ...... oil bottle."

Drag oil bottle......

Lin Ziye muttered these words, and then asked Yi Zhangyi, "What is ...... Drag the oil bottle?"

Yi Zhangyi suddenly came to his senses, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and then said: "That is, it is the power of the great, it is the meaning of praising you!"

"Oh, that's it......" Lin Ziye nodded and said.

Yi Zhangyi patted his chest, fortunately, Lin Ziye's IQ was sometimes negative, otherwise, he would find that the meaning of dragging the oil bottle was the meaning of the tail of the crane.

Yi Zhangyi snorted, then changed the topic, turned to the demon knife and said, "Let your old man fight, you don't have any opinions, right?"

Although the demon knife agreed to participate in the war in front of the patriarch, it was not as good as persuasion after all, so Yi Zhangyi asked this question.

In fact, the demon knife has the intention of participating in the war, after all, now that Lin Ziye's demonic power is sealed, Lin Ziye, who can't use demonic power, can only be regarded as an ordinary person, especially a woman, who has no role on the battlefield.

Just looking at Lin Ziye's face, in this battle, the demon knife is decided.

Lin Ziye saw that the appearance of the demon knife was only superficial, and he could naturally understand the idea of the demon knife, but Yi Zhangyi did not have so much insight.

"No opinion, since this is related to my personal freedom, of course it is incumbent on me to participate in the war!" The demon knife said: "As long as you hold me at that time, you will be able to kill all sides on the battlefield and be invincible!"

The meaning of the demon knife is to let Yi Zhangyi hold himself, firstly, it is regarded as an improvement in combat effectiveness, and secondly, the demon knife is held by Yi Zhangyi, which can also prevent some people with the ability to seal the demon knife again.

You know, freedom, for the demon knife, what it means.

Yi Zhangyi also understands this, from the moment he signed the 'Contract Blood Curse' with the Demon Knife, before the contract was terminated, his fate and the fate of the Demon Knife were tied together, and if this Demon Knife participated in the war, it would naturally have its own holdings.

Even if the demon knife didn't say the words 'protect me', Yi Zhangyi also knew that if the demon knife lost its freedom, he would be controlled by others!

So, Yi Zhangyi agreed, and complimented: "Of course, if I can hold you, I will naturally be very honored!"

"You have been separated from me, although I don't know how many times older than the patriarch, but don't be polite to me," the demon knife said: "I want to see the real you, you who are not pretentious!"

Yi Zhangyi shrugged his shoulders, which means that my nature is pretentious, let me not be pretentious...... Who are you? I don't seem to know you very well!

"Okay, I hope you don't just want me to lift the 'Contract Blood Curse' afterwards!" Yi Zhangyi smiled and said bluntly.

"Forehead......" The demon knife paused, and then said: "Why, how come!"

The corners of Yi Zhangyi's mouth hooked up a smile, then looked at Lin Ziye, and did not speak......

......

The Shanqing clan, the arsenal.

Bang bang......

"What's going on, this ......?"

Bang bang......

"What a bad luck!"

Bang bang......

"Why did it collapse?"

The voices came endlessly, and the shouts and scoldings came one after another.

It was the workers of the Shanqing clan who were rebuilding the arsenal, and the sound came from their mouths.

The workers of the Shanqing clan, and even the surrounding residents, did not know anything about the sudden collapse of the arsenal, and when they saw the magnificent and magnificent current situation of the collapse of the arsenal, which symbolized the supreme combat power of the Shanqing clan, they all rubbed their eyes at the moment of the tragic situation, and they could not believe this fact at all.

Moreover, they did not think that this matter had anything to do with the foreign compatriots who had just arrived here.

So, in the case of unknown reasons, while holding a hoe, pickaxe, hammer knocking, while shouting and scolding, in short, everyone's expression is different, the trick is extreme!

Of course, some old people have experienced the incident of the demon knife slaughtering the Shanqing clan back then, and when they saw that the weapon depot that sealed the demon knife was now in this tragic situation, they used crutches and eagerly looked for the shadow of the demon knife in the ruins.

Of course, not only did they not find any shadow of the demon knife in the ruins, but on the contrary, those young men who were in the prime of life did not know why, and carried the old people aside from the scene of the accident, saying that they should not disturb their work.

The old people talked badly, but they couldn't change the young people's minds, and the young people shouted: "What kind of 'demon knife' is there, and then obstruct us from building an arsenal, so that you can't eat and walk around!"

The young man waved his fist with the intention of driving away the difficult old man, but he had no intention of harming him.

The old people had no choice but to give up, shook their heads and sighed, and left the construction site on crutches.

Because the old people are also very depressed, although the matter of the demon knife is true, it is also a fact that there is no shadow of the demon knife at the scene of the arsenal, but there has been no incident of the demon knife hurting people now, and they will inevitably leave a trace of fear in their hearts while they are puzzled.

Yi Zhangyi stood on a high place, looking at the busy people, he couldn't bear it, so he pointed to the blade behind him, and said: "War demon, look at you, this is your perfect work, hey, I really don't know what to say about you!"

While looking at the broken scene in front of him, Yi Zhangyi also touched his left arm, which had recovered as before, and shook his head, thinking about something in his heart.

The demon knife said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I was dizzy for a while for the sake of freedom, so I did this...... Actually, it's not a big deal!"

When the demon knife spoke, it actually transformed a tone, the kind of grinning and disapproving tone.

"It's not a big deal?" Yi Zhangyi asked a little depressedly: "This is all the combat power of the Shanqing clan, if you destroy them in one fell swoop, won't there be no place to store these excellent weapons of theirs!"

Self-righteousness, this demon knife is also arrogant, and he doesn't think anything is right, from the perspective of the knife's thinking, killing is the right way, and destruction is just a natural witness to killing, and there is nothing to care about.

"Then do you think it's human lives or these buildings that are important?" the demon knife asked Yi Zhangyi rhetorically.

Yi Zhangyi didn't think about it, so he said: "Of course human life is important, and buildings are a fart!"

"That's it!" Demon Dao already knew Yi Zhangyi's answer, so he laid the groundwork here, and said: "If I had been dizzy at that time and went to a nearby residential area to cause some kind of tragedy, do you think that at that time, the dead people can still be resurrected through guò artificially?"

"Forehead......" Yi Zhangyi was speechless for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

"What you said seems to be very reasonable, I am speechless...... Yi Zhangyi hissed and said: "But my country's Master Tang once said a sentence that has deep educational significance for me!"

"What Master Tang?" the demon knife asked.

Yi Zhangyi replied: "Tang Sanzang, Master Sanzang!"

"He once said, 'Don't litter, what if you hit a child, even if you can't hit a child, it's not good to hit those flowers and plants', by analogy, everything has life, even if it looks like a lifeless building, you shouldn't destroy it!"

Waste is shameful, Yi Zhangyi hates people who waste things the most, the rebuilding of this arsenal is a waste of greater human resources, try to think about it, if these manpower is put into the cause of building a harmonious society, how many people who are still living in dire straits will be saved? !

"Are you Master Tang still there, do you want me to argue with him face to face?!" Demon Dao thought about it carefully, and put down such a sentence.

Yi Zhangyi sighed and said to him: "He, it's long gone, or ...... Never!"

"Why?"

"He's a character in the novel, just like you, I'm ......," Yi explained with great interest.

"You're kidding me?" asked the Demon Knife.

"No ......," Yi Zhangyi said, pinning his head to the side.