Good guy, please let me go

Zhou Shan's current experience was indirectly caused by Feng Yangzhixi, but he is now very open-minded, and he has not stayed in the Kaluo tribe for a long time, but he found that Mr. Feng Yangzhixi's status in the Kaluo tribe has already changed. Higher than the patriarch.

Whether Feng Yang Zhixi's past deeds are true or not, he is too lazy to care.Feng Yangzhi wanted to save him, and if he found out that he was talented, he would definitely take him in as his subordinate without hesitation.Let Feng Yangzhixi find out, it's better to take the initiative to show his favor.

Accompanied by two members of the Kaluo tribe, Zhou Shan was almost escorted to meet Feng Yangzhixi.

"Name." Feng Yangzhixi stood with his hands behind his back. The background was a flat land that had been squeezed so that there was no gap, and there were densely packed Kaluo people.

"Zhou fan."

As soon as Zhou Fan opened his mouth, Feng Yang Zhixi knew who he was.Before launching Ten Thousand Souls Cry, he had watched the exit closely, and unexpectedly discovered that a voice hiding in the chaotic crowd was leading a series of events.

At that time, Feng Yang Zhixi knew that Zhou Shan was a talent.Now, he knows that Zhou Shan is still a smart person.

The three knives were sent to the Heiyuan Clan, and this week fan happened to be what the Kaluo Clan needed at this stage.

"Collected Works." Feng Yangzhixi called out. He knew that the Collected Works had promised nicely about the task of sending three knives to the Heiyuan Clan, but he would definitely not do it himself.

Sure enough, the anthology immediately ran to Feng Yangzhixi, and responded loudly: "Sir, the anthology is here."

"Collected Works, do you want to learn how to dispatch troops?" Feng Yangzhixi asked.

"Think!!" Is the master planning to teach me?The eyes of the anthology are full of longing.

Feng Yangzhi smiled faintly, but turned his head and said to Zhou Fan: "From today on, Anthology is your student, you have to teach him for one month. After one month, I will come to inspect the results of Anthology."

One month is a time of testing. Whether the future patriarch of the Kaluo tribe can transform from a young boy into a mature and qualified future leader of the Kaluo tribe depends on Zhou Shan teaching him this month.

Feng Yangzhixi felt that it was better to leave it to professionals to cultivate people into talents.He prefers to hide in a room and study the improvement of weapons and potions.

"Okay!" Seeing the disappointment in Anthology's eyes, Zhou Fan didn't care.Feng Yangzhixi gave him a month, and he would not bargain with him, one month, just one month.

Afterwards, Feng Yang Zhixi made arrangements for the other people on the flat ground one by one.

Half a month later, although the three knives had already arrived at the Heiyuan Clan, the handover was still troublesome.And he also enjoys the life of the Heiyuan clan a little bit, Shi Jiuji abruptly stayed in the Heiyuan clan for half a month.

Until Feng Yangzhixi let out the words, when Jiuji said that he would not go back, he took off the arms of the three knives.It caused San Dao to kneel down, begging Shi Jiuji to go back to the Kaluo tribe.

At noon, after eating, finally ten people from the Heiyuan Clan successfully challenged for the first time.Sang Si, who was secretly ordered by Shi Jiuji to focus on observation and tried his best to become a public figure, was among them.

According to regulations, these ten people will be sent to the Kaluo tribe.Therefore, the three knives took advantage of the situation and said that letting the housekeeper personally send them down the Kaluo tribe would definitely make the power of role models even more infinite.

Shi Jiuji was persuaded.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Jiuji led ten Heiyuan tribe members out of the territory of the Heiyuan tribe and embarked on the journey back to the Kaluo tribe.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, when Shi Jiuji turned his head by chance, he found that a large number of Heiyuan people were following behind him.

"Steward, are you going back?" "Steward, when will you come back?" "Steward, don't forget your Heiyuan Clan

what! ”

With tears in his eyes, Shi Jiuji waved vigorously at the Heiyuan tribe who came to see him off.

Sang Si wiped his sweat furiously by the side. The nearest territory of the Kaluo tribe and the Heiyuan tribe was only a few kilometers away. Why are you so separated from each other?

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Shi Jiuji and ten young men with the most potential from the Heiyuan tribe set foot on the territory of the Kaluo tribe.

"Peng." "Crack." Small fireworks were ignited, and the Kaluo tribe came to welcome Shijiuji's team, with the words "Warmly welcome the return of the housekeeper" printed on the front row.

With pride in his heart, Shi Jiuji mechanically raised his right hand, and said in a cadenced voice: "Hello, comrades!"

"Hello housekeeper!" came the uniform voice.

"Comrades have worked hard!" A loud voice said.

"Serve the people!" The passionate voice resounded through the earth.

Ye Xun stood behind the welcome crowd, holding two small red flags in his hand, one reading "Welcome to the Kaluo people" in his left hand, and one in his right hand

"Welcome the housekeeper to our clan," he waved vigorously.

Long Yu stood behind him, wiping his sweat off the waterfall.

Feng Yang Zhixi stroked his forehead feebly, he suddenly felt a twitch in the corner of his eyes.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Shi Jiuji saw Feng Yangzhixi.Just when he was considering whether to give a warm hug to the cute master whom he hadn't seen for a long time and missed so much, Feng Yangzhixi came up with a bear hug.

At 2:[-] p.m., after being unconscious for [-] minutes, Shi Jiuji belatedly rubbed his cheek against the back of the adorable master's head.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Feng Yangzhixi hugged Shi Jiuji even more tightly.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, a certain idea in Feng Yangzhi's heart became more determined.

At [-]:[-] pm, just half an hour after the welcome meeting ended with the harmonious scene of Mr. and the housekeeper embracing tightly, that is, Beijing time, [-]:[-] pm, the time of the foreign land, I don’t know what time At that time, Shi Jiuji entered the kitchen.

Feng Yang Zhixi hardly ate anything for half a month except for the nutritional supplements. The meals delivered by the people from the clan were basically the same as when they were delivered, and the same as when they were taken away.Except for some changes in temperature and some dust falling.

It has been adopted by Shi Jiuji's craftsmanship.

Plates of food were put on the table, Feng Yang Zhixi shook off his chopsticks and threw away the spoon, all the dishes turned into fingers for him.

Fuck, did the cute masters abuse you?Do you want to be so hungry!Coming out of the kitchen, when Shi Jiuji saw Feng Yang Zhixi's eating, he almost peed in fright.

Ye Xun, who came after smelling the fragrance, and Long Yu, who wanted to continue asking Shi Jiuji for some methods, when they arrived, there were only clean dishes left on the table.

Ye Xun almost knelt down for him.From smelling the fragrance to when he came over, it was only half a cup of tea, and my sister's Feng Yangzhixi had already eaten it up! !

Enough!

Seeing that Feng Yangzhixi had finished eating, Shi Jiuji was afraid that he would choke, so he hurriedly handed him a bowl of water.

Gululu drank it, Feng Yangzhixi burped a little, and Shi Jiuji immediately gave him a clean handkerchief.

Wiping his mouth, Shi Jiuji was here, telling the cute master about the situation of the Heiyuan Clan in the past half month.Finally, he asked how to deal with the ten Heiyuan Clan teenagers.

Feng Yangzhixi made a dagger for them by himself, and threw a few books of fighting skills collected from people from twenty families to them.

A month later, both the Kaluo tribe and the Heiyuan tribe sent outstanding tribesmen, with ten people as a standard combat unit, marching towards their respective back mountains.

Three months later, Feng Yang Zhixi announced her retreat, and started to restore Wanhun and Xinglei.

Shi Jiuji took the opportunity to run back to the Heiyuan Clan.

The forbidden area of ​​the Kaluo clan, Feng Yangzhi's retreat.

"Wahhaha, my soul will be blessed if I survive a catastrophe!" An arrogant declaration broke the long-standing silence of this place.

lonely.

"Ouch." Wanhun, who had transformed into a human form, touched the back of his head and said dissatisfiedly, "Is there anyone who treats swords like this?" This uncle finally woke up from a deep coma.

Feng Yang Zhixi casually grabbed an iron block and wanted to smash it away.

"Oh, oh, I was wrong, I was wrong! Don't be angry, didn't the master of Xinglei say it, be a man, be happy, come and laugh." Wan Hun blinked aggrievedly, and then smiled. explain.

Feng Yangzhixi didn't laugh at him, Wanhun was successfully repaired, but Xinglei hadn't been repaired yet.Xinglei's situation was much more serious than Wanhun's. Wanhun was just overdrawn, while Xinglei's entire sword was melted.

How easy is it to fix?However, Xinglei is Shi Jiuji's first weapon, Feng Yangzhixi doesn't need to restore Wanhun, but Xinglei will definitely repair it.

Wan Hun's eyes shifted to Xinglei, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look at the purple-silver necklace on his neck.

But he was surprised to find that the purple silver necklace had disappeared, replaced by a small silver bead.

Wan Hun was taken aback, and quickly jumped to Feng Yang Zhixi's side, his tone seemed a little hasty: "There is no rush for Xinglei, you can make me a Xinglei spot first."

He pointed at his own neck.

Feng Yangzhixi looked at him strangely: "Why? What are you doing?" It was to restrain Wanhun before, but now it seems unnecessary.And after the Star Tears are repaired, the Star Tears spots will also be removed, so it's not better now.

Wan Hun didn't know how to tell Feng Yang Zhixi, so he just pretended: "Anyway, you just say, will you! If you don't, tell me immediately

Just tell me, and I'll immediately find someone who can make one for me. "

"Your brain isn't broken, are you?" Although Feng Yangzhixi said so, he still took off a small piece of leftover material that was originally used to make the sword body for Xing Lei, and made a star tear spot for Wan Hun.