Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

"Since you remember everything, why don't you get out of here?"

Wang Zi looked at him coldly and increased the strength of his hands.

Tian Yusi looked at him in silence, feeling a slight pain on his neck from the friction.

"...Okay." He responded in a hoarse voice and stood up shakily by supporting himself on the floor.

Wang Zi sensed something was wrong with him and tilted the hilt of his sword, preventing him from turning around and leaving.

Tian Yusi was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the young man's cold questioning voice:

"What happened to your knee?"

“…………” Tian Yusi stood there without moving, and Wang Zi gave Wu Yang a look.

Wu Yang understood what he meant, and quickly stepped forward, squatted down, and grabbed his knee with one hand.

Tian Yusi, with no expression on his face, felt the severe pain in his knee. His face turned even paler and his brows twisted instantly.

He groaned, and beads of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

The blood oozing from the white cloth attracted Wang Zi's attention.

The young man laughed meaningfully: "Could it be the masterpiece of Junior Brother Yu? It looks very much like his handwriting."

Wu Yang let go of his hand, wiped the blood off, and made a few "tsk tsk tsk tsk" sounds.

"Yu Heci is older than us, but I didn't expect him to be such a mean person. He must be jealous of our senior brother."

Wang Zi turned his head to look at Tian Yusi. The sinister face under his hair was still a little pale.

"It's not good to tell me you're hurt?" The young man smiled, with something evil in his voice.

"I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Tian Yusi didn't say anything, his eyes were filled with thoughts, but he didn't seem to believe that Wang Zi could really help him.

"Hey... Senior Brother." Wu Yang propped up his chin and thought, "I remember that the sect competition seems to be about to start this year. We can take this opportunity to beat Yu Heci up!"

The sect's martial arts competition is held once a year. The scope is among the five major peaks in the sect. Disciples from the five peaks compete against each other. The winner has the opportunity to obtain the sect leader's true teachings and secret manuals and the sect's rich resources.

"Of course." Wang Zi nodded, "I've disliked him for a long time."

Wu Yang laughed excitedly: "Hahahahaha, Yu Heci is just in the middle stage of foundation building. Our Xiaoliu is better than him!"

"Let Xiaoliu go up when the time comes. Let Xiaoliu teach him a lesson first!"

Wang Zi waved his hand to stop him, "Stop laughing, call Xiaoliu over for training."

"Okay, senior brother!" Wu Yang stopped laughing, took the order and ran away.

Wang Zi's gaze returned to Tian Yusi, who remained silent.

He took out a small white medicine bottle from his storage ring, and then casually threw it to Tian Yusi's location. The medicine bottle happened to fall at his feet.

"A third-grade, top-grade healing pill that can heal all non-fatal skin injuries. Here are five. Come back to me if you run out."

Tian Yusi saw the young man stand up, said something emotionless, then turned around and walked away.

"Take the sword and follow me." Wang Zi continued without looking back.

Tian Yusi glanced at the medicine bottle on the ground, hesitated for a moment, then bent down to pick it up.

“…” He looked at the bottle in his hand, his gloomy eyes trembled a few times, and then he put it in his pocket.

Tian Yusi bent down again, picked up the magic sword beside the chair, and followed the young man in front of him.

One tall and one short, walking on the street, frequently attracting the attention of others.

Tian Yusi was malnourished and small and thin because he was abused for a period of time.

On the other hand, Wang Zi, who is Leng Bushian, is over 14 meters tall at the age of only and a half. Although they are about the same age, Wang Zi looks several years older than Tian Yusi.

Wang Zi took him all the way to the training ground.

"Hello, senior brother."

"Hello, Brother Bu Mian."

"Hello, senior brother."

"Hello, senior brother..."

……

The disciples on the training ground greeted Wang Zi one after another.

"Yeah." Wang Zi nodded, "Are you all here?"

"Report to the senior brother!" One of the disciples replied: "We still need the second senior brother Wu Yang and the sixth senior brother Yan Ting..."

Wang Zi was about to speak when Wu Yang shouted from behind: "Here I come!"

He hurriedly dragged Yan Ting in and stood in front of Wang Zi with a serious look on his face.

"Report to senior brother, the assembly is complete!"

Wang Zi nodded and started training this afternoon.

And Tian Yusi, under Wang Zi's instructions, served tea and water and wiped the magic sword.

Soon, the sun sets...