Good guy, please let me go

"Oh, oh, Xinglei, you are like this! As soon as you wake up, you can only thank Feng Yangzhixi, what about me? I don't want to know who will save you when you are in danger?" Wanhun came up and circled around Xinglei After a few laps, he seemed to be filled with righteous indignation and accused Xinglei of being ungrateful

Xinglei gave him two big white eyes, and said in his mouth: "There's still you, let's just have you. Didn't you just save my life? Who cares about you to save me?"

"What! Xing Lei, if you really say that, then whoever saves you next time will be a puppy!" Wan Hun heard Xing Lei's light words, obliterating his credit, and immediately jumped up.

"Okay,,,, Xinglei said nonchalantly, "Then it's a deal, don't save me next time!" ,, Owing once is enough, I don't want to owe you again.

Wan Hun rushed over, grabbed Xinglei's skirt aggressively, and growled at Xinglei: "Wow!"

A row of black wires hung down.

Xinglei rubbed his forehead helplessly, is this still the Wanhun he knew?You're so funny, does your maker know that?

Even if it's just verbal talk, Wan Hun still can't say "I will never go to save Xinglei".

Feng Yangzhixi watched quietly from the side, whether his mentality had changed, now seeing the appearance of Wanhun and Xinglei, he always felt that something beyond friendship happened between them.

Because they were very close, Xinglei stared at Wanhun for a while, and suddenly said: "Oh, yes, we have known Wanhun for so long, and we haven't given you any presents, right?"

Wan Hun's eyes lit up, and he smiled foolishly: "Hey, what gift is Xinglei going to give me? You are still enlightened, you understand the ways of the world, not bad, not bad, worthy of praise."

Looking directly at Xinglei's eyes, Wan Hun felt a chill down his spine, and immediately changed his tune: "Oh, but we're so familiar, isn't it a bit hurtful to give gifts?"

As he said that, he stepped back, and his raised hand seemed to cover the purple-silver necklace around his neck.

Xinglei smiled, "Don't be polite to me, you must accept this gift." With complicated gestures with both hands, a drop of purple-silver molten iron melted from his new sword.

He threw himself into Wanhun's arms, and when he subconsciously caught him with both hands, he quickly stuck to Wanhun's body.

Xinglei looked at the pure star tear spot that had transformed again, and smiled openly: "Well, that's right, you have to keep the gift I gave you, and if you don't see it, come find me again." Falsely deceive me, let me relax my vigilance against you, think beautifully

Then he warned: "Deliberately use a fake one to deceive my eyes, and then wait for the opportunity to run away, or do something that endangers my master. In front of me, Xinglei, you should give me up on this idea."

To be said by Xinglei, the Wanhun with his arms around Xinglei's was inevitably a little depressed.

Putting his hands on Xinglei's shoulders instead, he looked at Xinglei squarely and asked affectionately: "If I said that I made a fake one because I was not used to not having your mark on my body, would you believe it? "

"Ah?" Xinglei froze.

"Star Tears!" There was a loud noise in the sky, and Shi Jiuji appeared on the stage.

"Master!!" Xinglei immediately seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, tears welled up in his eyes, he broke free from the shackles of Wanhun in an instant, and rushed towards Shi Jiuji.

Seeing that one person and one sword are about to give a close hug, Feng Yang Zhixi was about to take some action, Wan Hun was faster than him, and immediately stood in front of Shi Jiuji, and said happily:

"Ah Shijiuji, you really miss me!"

Because Wanhun's body is a bit huge in comparison, Xinglei, who flew over, failed to hug his master, but bumped his nose against Wanhun's back.

Rubbing his nose, Xinglei shouted in dissatisfaction: "Wanhun, what are you doing? This is my master, your master is over there! Get the hell out of here!"

I go away?I'll get out of the way, don't you guys hug each other?Can this be tolerated?Wan Hun resolutely stood still, and continued to drool at Shi Jiuji, expressing his miss for Shi Jiuji.

Shi Jiuji took a breath calmly, and said to Wanhun: "What's the matter, I haven't talked about you recently, I think it's perfect, do you think the wonderful spring has come? How do you make a sword? !"

He scolded his head and covered his face, Wan Hun dodged in desperation.

Shi Jiuji and Xinglei looked at each other for a second, their eyes were filled with hot tears, their hands were about to move, and they saw that another powerful bear hug was about to come

"How's the situation of the Kaluo and Heiyuan tribes? It's time to go out and have a look." Feng Yangzhixi walked to Shi Jiuji's side, took his hand naturally, and ignored Xinglei's two hands behind him. Tears flowed a thousand lines, and walked outside with Shi Jiuji.

Feng Yangzhixi, well done!

Wanhun applauded silently outside the screen.

In the plain tomb, turmoil spread rapidly.The number of monsters attacking the Kaluo and Heiyuan tribes continued to increase, and the number of casualties in the command room continued to increase. The Heiyuan tribe brought people to contact the Kaluo tribe early.

But the Heiyuan tribe only looked for the steward, without the order of the steward Shi Jiuji, they would never listen to the orders of the Kaluo tribe or the human tribe.

But now, Mr. is retreating, and has issued a death order that no one can disturb him. The housekeeper is by his side, and he can't get away. The situation is serious.

"The front is the temporary command room. I think everyone is in it." The command room, which was noisy and had been arguing until the quarrel, suddenly fell silent because of this flat, even non-distinctive voice.

"It's the steward!" The Heiyuan clan who has been focusing on the dark corner for 100 years, Feng immediately said pleasantly to the surrounding Heiyuan clan.

The Heiyuan tribe and the Carlo tribe are as stubborn as each other.Just like the Kaluo tribe only recognizes the gentleman, the Heiyuan tribe only recognizes the butler.Both clans were not prepared to change this state, Shi Jiuji wanted to change the status of the Heiyuan clan, but Feng Yangzhixi said that he had no time to take care of the affairs of the Heiyuan clan.

Thus, the burden of the Heiyuan clan fell on Shi Jiuji's shoulders.

Experienced the time and nine chances of a high-level management in another world, pain and happiness.If it weren't for my brother who stayed up all night to read novels, he might not be able to do this job.

"Sir!" "Housekeeper!" As soon as Feng Yangzhixi and Shi Jiuji entered, different voices rang out in the command room.Similarly, both parties are full of respect.

Zhou Shan was amazed to see that with the appearance of these two people, the Kaluo tribe and Heiyuan tribe, who were originally frowning, started laughing happily as if the crisis no longer existed.

And his student, Anthology, stood up straighter, with a pair of black eyes shining brightly.

The most outstanding young man of the Heiyuan clan, Sang Si, showed his real body for the first time, and looked at Shi Jiuji from afar to express his highest respect.

Now the Heiyuan people are brother's relatives, they are all cultivated one by one with care.When Shi Jiuji saw an acquaintance from the Heiyuan clan, he waved immediately.

"Everyone, are you used to living here?"

He is most concerned about the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the clansmen, caring, caring, and heart-warming. This is the favorite person of the Heiyuan clan, and the housekeeper is always a good time.

The Heiyuan clan didn't answer, just nodded desperately.

Feng Yangzhixi was happy to see Shi Jiuji, let go of his hand, and let him go to exchange feelings with acquaintances of the Heiyuan clan, while he walked to Zhou Shan's place.

Zhou Shan stepped back immediately, pulled out a series of maps, and explained in detail the change of the monster and the way to deal with it.

Policy.

Feng Yangzhixi listened, and the people of the Kaluo tribe also listened, but Fengyang Zhixi would always interrupt Zhou Fan and ask him to be more specific about a certain place.In this way, when Zhou Shan summed up, he was surprised to find that the whole plan was completely detailed, and Feng Yangzhi pointed out many places that were usually easily overlooked.

Zhou Shan wiped his sweat, he was a little scared, if something went wrong in these small places that were not noticed, if a large number of Kaluo people were killed or killed because of his mistakes, it would not be said whether the Kaluo people would let him go, but just He himself will not let himself go.

Faced with this scene, the Kaluo tribe didn't seem surprised.They didn't even ask him, a professional commander, for his opinion, they had no doubts about Feng Yangzhixi's words, and followed them directly or even blindly.

Even the collection of essays that he has carefully taught for a period of time is like this.Hearing Feng Yang Zhixi's order, he followed it immediately.

On the other hand, several members of the Heiyuan tribe did not respond, and looked at their core figure—the butler one by one.

Shi Jiuji was under a lot of pressure and really wanted to say, what are you looking at me for?Do as the lord says.But seeing Hong Guoguo's words in the eyes of the Heiyuan Clan, "Our housekeeper will definitely be able to raise different opinions", the words turned a few corners on the lips, but still swallowed.

I'm always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted.

"Actually, I think that the group of iron-backed pterosaurs on the right can be handed over to Heiyuan's third group of assassins." After hesitating, Shi Jiuji still spoke.

With a "swipe", all eyes focused on him.