Dear readers, don’t you think that Zhang Shiyi is really a fool? He is sharper than a monkey~
The moment the ghost appeared, the familiar voice sounded in his mind.
This voice is kinder than Master Zhang Changliu.
Haha, we invite our tenth senior brother, Wuming, to make his debut!
"Hey, Senior Brother Wuming, you came at just the right time, just right~"
A skinny old man was riding on the tiger spirit's back, holding the back of the tiger spirit's neck with one hand and waving to greet Zhang Shiyi with the other.
The old guy smiled with wrinkles all over his face.
The tiger spirit under the crotch has long lost its previous majesty, and is like a big cat, slowly lying on the ground, moving gently to avoid missing the waist of the old man above.
"Da Mao, I won't say anything else. Since my junior brother likes you, then you can follow him.
Don't be convinced, you will thank me later. "
Wuming jumped down from the tiger spirit's body. Seeing the stinky face of the other party, he grabbed the tiger spirit's beard and scolded him loudly.
The tiger spirit has no temper at all.
Yes, he didn’t dare to post it!
"Senior brother, what are you doing?"
Zhang Shiyi still doesn’t understand.
"Silly boy, although there are a lot of little monsters in the paper-making shop, they are all too weak. We will have to do something with Master after a while, and we won't have time to take care of you.
I'll get you a helper so you won't be bullied. "
"Doing errands? What are you going to do? Isn't it fun? Just take me with you~"
Zhang Shiyi held Wuming Senior Brother's hand with such affection that even Zhang Changliu became jealous when he saw him. He could not enjoy this kind of treatment.
There was nothing we could do about it. At first, Zhang Shiyi didn't care about Wu Ming's grandfather.
"Haha, don't worry, I will take you there when you grow up."
Wuming stroked Zhang Shiyi's hair dotingly, feeling very emotional in his heart.
He was still a little kid when he first met Eleven, but now he has to stand on tiptoes to touch the other person's hair.
"Just let this big cat follow you. There is no other way. Within a hundred miles, this guy is the only one who is more advanced. I can't capture that old fox to be your bodyguard."
The great demon tiger spirit who has been practicing for eight hundred years has become a little more sophisticated when it comes to Wuming's mouth. He is really an awesome carat driver who can turn corners with lightning.
"That's great, but this guy is a nationally protected animal. If I take him out, will he be arrested and squat on a fence?"
Zhang Shiyi put his arms around the tiger spirit's neck, pressed his face against the soft hair, and rubbed it hard. The fur was so comfortable.
The tiger spirit didn't dare to hide or run away, so it could only let the other party crooked, causing his face to droop.
Where is the majesty of the King of Beasts~
"It's okay, big cat, you become a little smaller, yes, a little smaller."
Under the nameless urging, this huge tiger spirit slowly turned into a plump big cat, squatting on the spot with sullen eyebrows and eyes, which was really cute.
"Wow~~~"
I wonder what normal person can resist such a cute animal? Zhang Shiyi immediately held the other person in his arms and was very affectionate.
"Ouch~~"
The tiger spirit protested dissatisfied, and was slapped by Wuming.
"Meow~"
"Hey~ This is right!"
Wuming was very satisfied with the tiger spirit's performance. He took out a strange-smelling elixir from his arms and stuffed it directly into the tiger spirit's mouth.
"Don't worry, I won't spend time with my junior brother in vain. I'll give you something sweet first."
As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, the tiger spirit's eyes turned into two small moons, which made him extremely beautiful.
This elixir is not an ordinary elixir. After being absorbed, it can add a hundred years of Taoism.
At this moment, he has been practicing for more than 800 years. If you add this hundred years to it, it will be close to a thousand years.
As long as you work harder, you will be able to enter the realm of the demon general. By then, haha, it’s so beautiful just thinking about it.
"But please remember, if my junior brother loses a hair before I come back, you know the consequences!"
This is not about slapping a sweet date and eating it. This is giving a sweet date and putting a butcher's knife on its neck.
The tiger spirit knew how scary this skinny old man was, so he quickly nodded his head as if knocking a wooden fish, and leaned his body into Zhang Shiyi's arms, appearing very well-behaved, almost snoring.
“Okay, it’s done, then I’m leaving.
By the way, if it's really inconvenient, just throw him in your Qiankun bag, the cloth bag called One World.
That space is very beneficial to the demon clan. "
"Huh? How did you know?"
Zhang Shiyi was confused. How did the senior brother know that he got a bag from that Three Kingdoms general Xing Daorong? He even knew his name.
Depend on!
"You're spying on me!"
"Hahaha, little guy, senior brother is caring about you~ Okay, I'm leaving."
This old guy came and left just as quickly. He disappeared in such a flash, which made Zhang Shiyi quite sad.
"I can't call you a big cat. How about I give you a name like Huahua?"
"Ouch~"
"Mimi?"
"Ouch~"
"Oh, stop biting, your mouth smells so bad, go back and brush your teeth properly!
Let’s call you Xuanzi~”
The name suddenly appeared in Zhang Shiyi's mind, as if someone was standing in his ear shouting: I want to appear! Same.
In the end, the tiger spirit had no choice but to compromise. It was better than Mimi's flowery one.
The demon ghost was also liberated and was finally able to return to the underworld and wait for reincarnation.
As for the body, just leave it here. I don’t know how many years it has been dead, and there is no place to find his family members.
...
"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, who was that just now?"
At this time, Liu Shu dared to open his mouth and speak. The scene just now almost scared him to death.
A tiger spirit with eight hundred years of experience was just surrendered by an old man who appeared out of thin air?
"Haha, that's my senior brother, tenth senior brother."
Zhang Shiyi hugged Xuanzi and returned to the car. This guy was so kind, just like a small stove. Zhang Shiyi was very satisfied with the gift his senior brother gave him.
Now, Ma Xiaowen and Hu Li were hiding far away from him, and they didn't dare to come near him at all.
It also saved Zhang Shiyi from a lot of worries and worries about happiness.
It was eerily quiet along the way. No one dared to say a word. There were only the laughter of Zhang Shiyi playing with the cat, the dissatisfied protests of Xuanzi, and, by the way, the howling of the wind and snow blowing in due to the broken glass.
Mother~ No wonder the head of the family admires this young master so much. The youngest senior brother is so powerful, so he easily defeated this tiger spirit.
Aren’t the senior brothers in front of us even more powerful?
You know, it may not be difficult to defeat or kill the tiger spirit. After all, several family heads can do it if they ask the immortal ancestors to get on top of them. However, if you want to surrender, it is even harder than ascending to the sky.
Monsters like tigers are the most arrogant. As the saying goes, a tiger will never lose its power even after death. The only ones who can subdue the tiger spirit are those great gods in the sky!
In fact, they don't know that the strength of Zhang Shiyi's senior brothers is not arranged in order, it all depends on Zhang Changliu's mood.
This means that the ten of them will be buried early, otherwise, if Zhang Eleven cannot be saved, he will be called Zhang San.
That’s right, Zhang Changliu is so clueless!
