After Erlang Zhenjun understood the whole story, he became speechless.
"I said, Xiaotian, you should stay away from that Zhang Shiyi from now on. Lao Liu, get Xiaotian a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. Let's forget about it~"
Roaring Sky Dog's plan was in vain.
Even Erlang Zhenjun advised him to forget it. It seems that this situation will never be recovered.
Of course, this also laid hidden dangers for Zhang Shiyi in the future.
Roaring Sky Dog is very vengeful!
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When Zhang Shiyi woke up, he was already lying on the bed made of paper.
Surrounded by a group of little spirits who were crying and wiping away tears.
Old Zhao and the female ghost Sun Qian cried the hardest, so they had to wear sackcloth and mourn for him.
"Stop howling, I'm not dead yet, ouch~
Who sent me back? "
Zhang Shiyi pushed himself up and sat up. The beating he received was so thorough.
"Boss~ You finally woke up, but you scared us to death~嘤嘤嘤~~~~~"
"Hold on~ Lao Zhao, you look so ugly when you cry~ Haha~ Ouch~~"
Although Zhang Shiyi was covered with injuries, his heart was full of pride. He had killed a great elder of the Demon Alliance without relying on anyone.
He is still a dog demon much more powerful than himself.
He didn't know what happened after he fell into coma. Anyway, he only remembered the flesh and blood flying all over the sky.
"Boss, it's an old and handsome man who sent you back. He's dressed like an ancient knight, just like Chu Liuxiang on TV."
There were still stars in Sun Qian's eyes at this moment, as if she was still recalling the handsome old man who sent her boss home.
"Handsome man? Is he 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~ My Xiao Ming still knows how to talk. Old Zhao, I will go to the warehouse to see if there is anything interesting I can turn into it for Xiao Ming~"
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 rivals him?
"By the way, boss, that man recited a poem when he left:
Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.
Hello.
..."
"I was leisurely passing Xinling to drink, taking off my sword and crossing my knees.
He will be eating Zhu Hai while holding a wine glass to persuade the marquis to win.
Three cups of vomiting promise, the five mountains are lighter.
After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and vitality are born.
He waved the golden mallet to save Zhao, Handan was shocked first.
The two heroes of Qianqiu are famous in Daliang City.
Even if the hero's bones are fragrant after death, he will not be ashamed to be the best in the world.
Who can write to your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra? "
Zhang Shiyi then memorized it.
"That's right, boss, you are so literate. This is the song, Li Taibai's Knight Rider!"
The inkstone master swayed his body, shook his head and read along. It seems that he can be regarded as a cultural master.
"Is it him?!"
Dressed in Tsing Yi, it instantly came to his mind.
Among these senior brothers, this one is the one that Zhang Shiyi hates the most.
The other senior brothers only play with me, but this third senior brother forces himself to recite poems every day, and even gets beaten up if he can't recite poems.
Why does the incense burner produce purple smoke when the sun shines on it?
Why does it take a thousand miles to reach Jiangling in one day?
I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return.
What clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick.
Among them, the one he inspected the most strictly, and the only one Zhang Shiyi could memorize, was this song - Knight's Journey!
"Damn, it turns out he was always here. Why did I get beaten so badly? Wait, I will go up the mountain in two days and I will have to report you to Master."
Zhang Shiyi was filled with hatred. If the third senior brother had taken action earlier, how could he have been beaten so badly?
"Boss, do you know this person?"
Lao Zhao asked cautiously.
He was quite frightened by this man.
At first, when Lao Zhao saw him coming back with his boss covered in blood, he thought he was one of the skinny guys, so he mustered up the courage to rush out, but the look in his face almost scared him out of his mind.
Those eyes were like an unsheathed sword. They seemed non-threatening, but in fact they contained restrained murderous intent!
"Oh~ That man is my third senior brother. He said he is Li Taibai, but I don't believe it anyway.
Isn't Li Bai a great poet? He doesn't look like him at all. He acts like an old scholar every day. In addition to memorizing poems, he also practices swordplay, but his sword-handling skills are really awesome. "
Recalling every detail of his childhood, Zhang Shiyi, who was making exaggerated gestures, touched the wound again and groaned in pain.
"Boss, Li Taibai is not only a poet, he is also a very powerful ranger."
The inkstone actuator is the most cultured and valuable among this group of monsters. He is a master of an antique inkstone and has followed countless literati, so he has been influenced by it.
"Tsk, shit, ranger, isn't he just a street (gai) kid~
Help me up, I need to pee. "
Zhang Shiyi rolled his eyes and got out of bed with the help of Lao Zhao.
"Hey~ It's so scary to be uneducated~"
Yantai Jing looked at the boss's leaving figure, shook his head and sighed.
Zhang Shiyi's recovery ability is too abnormal. Even he couldn't believe that he was able to move freely after only one night after this injury.
The scars on the wound were all gone, leaving only shallow white marks.
Sister Hong rushed in early in the morning, causing the little monsters to run around in a hurry.
"Eleven, did your senior brother take action?"
Fan Yanhong had also just received the news that the always domineering elder had left Jiangxi without a trace, and the elder's order to kill Zhang Shiyi had also been revoked.
Then he hurried over.
Zhang Shiyi was quite embarrassed at first. After all, Sister Hong asked him not to harm the elder's life. But at that time, it was either you or me who died, so who could care less.
As a result, after hearing the news from Sister Hong, he realized that his senior brother must have been responsible for the aftermath.
I thought I was pretty awesome, but in the end I still relied on my senior brother. This really hurt my self-esteem.
Of course he has no self-esteem!
"Haha, Sister Hong, that elder of yours was really ruthless. He hit me all over, look, forget it, it's fine."
I originally wanted to show off my misfortune, but then I rolled up my arms and sleeves, only to find that all the wounds were healed. Isn’t this embarrassing~
"Haha, my brother, it is said that when the elder left, he looked so miserable. He is also today. You can be said to have vented a bad breath on behalf of my sister~"
Among the ten elders, the only one who could surpass Fan Yanhong was this elder.
After all, dogs like to eat bones the most~
This time the great elder returned home in defeat, she naturally felt gloating about his misfortune.
Initially, she was worried that Eleven was seriously injured, but at first glance, she seemed to be fine. This also made Fan Yanhong more interested in the background of her younger brother.
"Sister will treat you to a big dinner at noon to reward my brother."
