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Zhang Qiuhan had no choice but to make the wolf commander accept the name he had given to the generals who had entered and exited the holy realm. The cat-faced old lady only said a word, and the wolf readily accepted it.

Especially Wu Dalang's words "sister" made Zhang Qiuhan and Liu Yanyan feel chills.

Wu Dalang's name was finally decided.

Zhang Qiuhan looked at the cat-faced old lady and asked Liu Yanyan:

"Now the person behind you also has intelligence. Didn't you give her a name?"

Liu Yanyan said:

"No, she awakened some spiritual intelligence on her own, so she still uses her last name."

Zhang Qiuhan nodded. Now that the cat-faced old lady has intelligence, she can't call people by their nickname 'cat-faced old lady' all day long.

"What's her name?"

Liu Yanyan:

"Her original name is Jinlian."

Zhang Qiuhan sighed after hearing this and said:

"Oh, it turns out to be Xiao Pan, I'm sorry."

Liu Yanyan glared at Zhang Qiuhan and said:

"My surname is Jin, and my last name is the Chinese character lotus! My full name is Jinlian!"

Zhang Qiuhan:

"Okay Pan."

"Uh, Golden Lotus."

Liu Yanyan said angrily:

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, we went out to enjoy the moon."

After that, Liu Yanyan walked outside with the cat-faced old lady, Jin Lian with a cat face.

Each era has its own name. For example, in the [-]s, everyone was called Qiufen, and now they are all called Zixuan.

The cat-faced old lady has been dead for about a hundred years. In her time, there were many people named Jinlian. The cat-faced old lady also had this name, which is normal.

Liu Yanyan and Jin Lian left.

Only then did Wu Dalang come back to his senses, as if he was immersed in the beauty of the golden lotus and couldn't extricate himself.

Seeing that Wu Dalang's mood had stabilized, Zhang Qiuhan waved his hand to disperse the black smoke from his body.

Wu Dalang stood up and was about to walk out. He had too many things to say to Jin Lian.

Zhang Qiuhan frowned slightly.

Damn it, this is a pervert.

When he saw the cat-faced Jinlian, he completely forgot about his master.

Zhang Qiuhan said angrily:

"Big Wolf, you're going to pick up girls later. You go help me walk the dog first, or I'll take you back to the Spiritual Dispatch General Space!"

Zhang Qiuhan threatened Wu Dalang to help him walk the dog. He also hoped that walking the dog would increase the training time of both hands.

Wu Dalang didn't talk nonsense when he heard what he said. He grabbed the dog rope with his huge claws, picked up the Bian Mu who was resting on the ground, and ran outside as fast as he could.

The weak border shepherd was picked up by the big demon Wu Da Lang. Even if Wu Da Lang didn't release the demon energy, it was so frightened that it felt as if its acupoints were being tapped. It didn't dare to move, just like a pendant.

Wu Dalang carried Bian Mu and ran out. Zhang Qiuhan opened the system and took a look.

Hehe, yes, the training time of both hands has begun to increase this time.

Now it’s better, Wu Dalang helps walk the dog, and the sweeping robot helps with cleaning.

Zhang Qiuhan just needs to go to sleep leisurely.

Wu Dalang came out of the office, threw Bian Mu to the ground, sniffed, and then led the dog leash and ran towards the west following the golden lotus corpse aura.

There is a reservoir to the west of the suburbs of Beijing. Many people have drowned here over the past few decades. The reservoir is quiet at night, and no one comes at all.

The full moon hangs high in the sky, illuminating the clouds with a white edge, making it look very warm.

Liu Yanyan sat on the ground leaning against a dam nearby. Her true energy was Yin, so absorbing the essence of the moon was also of great benefit.

Jin Lian was squatting on all fours next to the reservoir, raising her head and pointing at the full moon. A wrinkled face of a living corpse was clearly visible, which looked horrifying.

Wu Dalang ran over in a hurry, and when he reached the reservoir, he slowed down and walked slowly towards Jinlian.

The golden lotus under the moonlight is so beautiful.

Wu Dalang came to Jin Lian, stretched out his hand to ruffle the wolf fur on his head, and said in a bubble voice:

"Jinlian, what a coincidence, you are also here basking in the moon."

Jin Lian had long heard Wu Da Lang's approaching footsteps. Seeing Wu Da Lang coming to strike up a conversation, Jin Lian tilted her head slightly and said with a hint of shyness:

"What a coincidence. What are you doing here?"

Jinlian asked knowingly, her posture was as shy as that of a little girl who had just turned eighteen.

Wu Dalang chuckled:

"It's okay, I'm just here to help the owner walk the dog."

Golden lotus:

"Really? People like cute puppies the most."

Wu Dalang chuckled:

"Let's see if my dog ​​is cute enough to win your heart."

Wu Dalang turned around to pick up the dog, but found that he only had a rope in his hand.

"I'll wipe it!! Where's my dog?"

On the roadside below the reservoir, the border shepherd raised his eyes and looked around blankly: Where is my rope? Are you still running away?

Just now Wu Dalang ran very fast while holding on to the rope and dropped Bian Mu.

Wu Dalang ran back and dragged Bian Mu over, and he and Jin Lian walked and chatted by the reservoir.

Liu Yanyan sat next to the dam, frowning and looking at the monster corpse in the distance.

She thought that as a single person, she would be spoiled one day, but she didn't expect that she would be trolled by monsters and living corpses!

Moreover, this dog food spread is very scary and weird.

Just listen to Wu Dalang walking and saying to Jin Lian:

"Remember when I was eating people in Shuangcha Ridge..."

Wu Dalang counted the people he had eaten in detail, saying three things that never left his intestines and five words that never left his heart. Jin Lian looked admiring as he listened.

"The big wolf is so powerful. It's not like others who only ate a few passing robbers and robbers."

Wu Dalang looked arrogant:

"It's okay. If I have a chance in the future, I'll treat you to cannibalism."

Liu Yanyan frowned deeper when she heard this and hurriedly followed.

Afraid that the conversation between the two would get aroused, I went to the foot of the mountain to catch a few people to eat.

That night, next to the reservoir on the western outskirts of the capital, there was a strong demonic aura and corpse aura that filled the air. It was so frightening that all the surrounding birds and beasts crouched down and did not dare to make a single sound.

It wasn't until about three o'clock in the middle of the night that Liu Yanyan couldn't help calling Jin Lian back.

Silent all night.

It's four o'clock in the morning and it's still dark.

Zhang Qiuhan was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Qiuhan turned over and hurriedly opened the door.

After opening the door, a shiny bald head was standing outside the door, reflecting the light in the corridor.

Zhang Qiuhan saw that the person coming was Fa Meng and asked:

"It's Fa Meng, why do you want to see me so early?"

Fa Meng put one hand on his chest and said:

"The young monk came to see Master Zhang to practice his martial arts."

Zhang Qiuhan looked at the time, it was just after four o'clock.

"Practice so early? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Fa Meng said slowly:

"Shaolin's seventy-three stunts are extensive and profound. They require long-term physical exertion to achieve success. The young monk has to practice for ten hours every day."

"Donor Zhang only started practicing Kung Fu at the age of twenty, so he is already lagging behind others."

"If Donor Zhang continues to be so lazy, I'm afraid the monk won't be able to help you even if he wants to."

Fa Meng shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of contempt and disappointment for Zhang Qiuhan.

After all, Zhang Qiuhan had already passed the best time to practice martial arts. Fa Meng just came to ask him to practice martial arts at four o'clock in the morning, but he was reluctant.

Fa Meng looked down on such lazy people the most. Even the sweeping monk in Lingyin Temple got up earlier than Zhang Qiuhan.

When Zhang Qiuhan saw Fa Meng shaking his head and sighing, looking extremely disappointed, he twitched the corners of his lips and said:

"That Fa Meng, you go and practice first. I'll go back later. I've already started practicing."

With that said, Zhang Qiuhan prepared to close the door.

Unexpectedly, Fa Meng pressed one foot against the wooden door to prevent Zhang Qiuhan from closing the door.

Fa Meng looked a little angry and said:

"Master told the young monk to carefully teach Donor Zhang how to practice Shaolin skills. Donor Zhang, don't embarrass the young monk."

Fa Meng leaned against the wooden door with one foot and looked at Zhang Qiuhan with slightly narrowed eyes.

There is a posture that even if I lift him, I have to carry him down for you to practice.

Zhang Qiuhan looked at the shiny bald head, why did he threaten him even after a disagreement?

There was no other way, so Zhang Qiuhan had no choice but to put on his clothes and follow Fa Meng to the practice room downstairs.