After Erlang Zhenjun understood the whole story, he also became speechless.

"I said Xiao Tian, you should stay away from that Zhang Shiyi in the future, Sixth Brother, give Xiao Tian a Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill, forget about it~"

The Howling Dog's plan was in vain.

Even Erlang Zhenjun persuaded him to forget it, and it seems that this field can't be recovered.

Of course, this also laid a hidden danger for Zhang Shiyi in the future.

The Howling Dog is very vindictive!

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When Zhang Shiyi woke up, he was already lying on the bed made of paper.

Surrounded by a group of crying elves wiping tears.

Lao Zhao and the female ghost Sun Qian cried the worst, so they sent him to wear linen and filial piety.

"Don't howl, I'm not dead yet, oops~

Who sent me back? ”

Zhang Shiyi supported his body and sat up, this beating was really transparent.

"Boss~ You finally woke up, but it scared us to death~ Huh~~~~~"

"Hold on~ Lao Zhao, you look so ugly when you cry~ Haha~ Oops~~"

Although Zhang Shiyi was covered with injuries, his heart was full of pride, he didn't rely on anyone to kill a great elder of the Demon Alliance.

It's still a dog demon who is much stronger than himself.

He didn't know what happened after he fell unconscious, anyway, he only remembered the flesh flying in the sky.

"Boss, it's an old handsome, handsome man sent you back, dressed as an ancient knight, just like Chu Liuxiang on TV."

Sun Qian still has little stars in her eyes at the moment, and she seems to be still remembering the handsome old guy who sent the boss back.

"Handsome man? More handsome than your boss? ”

"Brother boss, you are still the most handsome, that man is cold and cold, Xiao Ming doesn't like him."

"Hey~ It's still my Xiao Ming who can speak, Lao Zhao, I'll go to the treasury in a while, and give Xiao Ming what is interesting~"

This Xiao Ming is the son of the female ghost Sun Qian, the little ghost who likes to play football.

But who is this cold, handsome man who has a fight with him?

"By the way, boss, the man chanted a poem when he left:

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

......”

"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

Zhang Shiyi then recited.

"That's right, boss, you are really cultured, this is the one, Li Taibai's chivalrous line!"

The inkstone spirit shook a large body, shook his head and read along, speaking of which he is also a cultural essence.

"Could it be him?!"

Dressed in green clothes, it instantly poured into his mind.

To say that among these senior brothers, this person is the one who Zhang Shiyi hates the most.

Other senior brothers are playing with themselves, but this third senior brother forces himself to recite poems every day, and he will not be beaten up for his back.

What sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke.

What a thousand miles of Gangneung one day also.

What you don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

What clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

Among them, he has the strictest inspection, and the only one Zhang Shiyi can memorize, is this one-chivalrous travel!

"Damn, it turns out that he has been there all along, and that still made me beaten so badly, wait, I will go up the mountain in two days, and I must find the master to sue you."

Zhang Shiyi's teeth itched with hatred, if the third senior brother had made an early move, how could he have been beaten so badly.

"Boss, do you know this person?"

Lao Zhao asked cautiously.

He was frightened by this man.

At first, Lao Zhao saw him come back with the boss covered in blood, and thought that the other party was also from the thin man's gang, so he mustered up the courage to rush out, but was almost frightened away by the other party's eyes.

Those eyes are like an unsheathed sword, seemingly threatening, but in fact murderous and restrained!

"Oh~ That man is my third senior brother, he said he was Li Taibai, anyway, I don't believe it.

Isn't Li Bai a great poet? It's like him, like an old pedant every day, in addition to reciting poems is to practice swords, but his swordsmanship is really awesome. ”

recalled the bits and pieces of his childhood, and Zhang Shiyi, who exaggerated the gesture, touched the wound again, and hummed in pain.

"Old, boss, Li Taibai is not only a poet, he is also a very powerful ranger."

The inkstone is the most literate and the most valuable in this group of spirits, he is an antique inkstone into a fine, and he has also followed countless literati and scholars, and he has been exposed to it.

"Cut, fart, ranger, isn't it just a street (gai) slipper~

Help me up, I'm going to pee. ”

Zhang Shiyi rolled his eyes and got out of bed with Lao Zhao's support.

"Hey~No culture, it's terrible~"

The inkstone spirit looked at the back of the boss leaving, shook his head and sighed.

To say that Zhang Shiyi's recovery ability is too perverted, this injury, he can move freely after only one night, even he can't believe it.

The scars on the wound were all gone, and only shallow white marks remained.

Early in the morning, Sister Hong rushed in, causing the elves to scramble to dodge in all directions.

"Eleven, did your senior brother make a move?"

Fan Yanhong also just got the news that the always domineering Great Elder actually left Jiangxi without a sigh of relief, and the elder order to kill Zhang Shiyi was also revoked.

Then I hurried over.

At first, Zhang Shiyi was quite embarrassed, after all, Sister Hong had asked herself not to harm the life of the Great Elder, but at that time, either you died or I died, who could take care of it.

As a result, after hearing the news brought by Sister Hong, he knew that the aftermath must have been done by the senior brother.

I thought I was pretty good, but I still relied on my senior brother, which really hurt my self-esteem.

Of course, he doesn't have much self-esteem!

"Haha, Sister Hong, your big elder is really ruthless, the injury that hit me on this body, you see, forget it, it's okay."

I wanted to sell it miserably, but I rolled up my arms and sleeves, but I found that all the wounds were healed, isn't it embarrassing~

"Hehe, my younger brother, it is said that when the Great Elder left, he looked miserable, he also has today, you can be regarded as a bad breath for your sister~"

Among the top ten elders, the only one who can suppress Fan Yanhong is this great elder.

After all, dogs like to eat bones the most~

This time, the Great Elder returned with a feather, and she naturally wanted to gloat.

Originally, I was afraid that Eleven would also be injured, but when I saw it, people were the same as no one, which also made Fan Yanhong more interested in her younger brother's background.

"At noon, my sister will invite you to a big dinner and treat my brother."