Come on, Master "General Attack"

"good."

"..."

"Just this time."

"No."

"Quickly do it for me!"

"No, no, no way!"

"Do you want to do it or not!"

"I... can't."

"How can a man say no!"

"but……"

"*!!!"

"Huh? What is Shet?"

"Ahhh!" Wei Zonggong felt his brain throbbing with pain.

Looking at this reckless guy in front of him, he really had the urge to hang himself on the southeast branch.

"Isn't it just to let you activate the magic circle again? Is it so difficult!" Wei Zonggong slapped the table with a slap.

City Lord Lingsu was still holding a high-mountain flower, picked up his teacup, and took a sip, "It's not a good day," he said slowly, "Don't move rashly."

Feudal superstition kills people!

"Then when will it be..." Wei Zonggong pressed his temple, "It's a good day."

City Lord Lingsu put down the teacup, as if he was really calculating, with a serious expression on his face.After a while, he replied, "730 two days later."

"Boom!" This was the sound of Wei Zonggong's forehead making intimate contact with the table.

It's as if it's true!

I almost believed it haha!

Wei Zonggong rubbed his forehead, lay down on the table, looked at the magic stick in front of him, and felt that he was not ordinary tired.

City Lord Lingsu raised his head slightly, and did not look at him, but stared indifferently at the surface of the water not far away.The breeze blew by, brushing his silver hair, adding a hint of dreamlike artistic conception.

However, for Wei Zonggong at this time, he could not attract his attention at all.

Ma Dan finally found a way to return to the present world, but this guy just won't give the green light!

Wait a moment……

Suddenly thought of something, Wei Zonggong's eyes lit up.

"I'm going out of town!"...then go fuck yourself!

City Lord Lingsu frowned, turned his head suddenly to look at Wei Zonggong, and answered firmly, "No."

"you!"

"Wei Zonggong..." City Lord Lingsu narrowed his eyes, looking carefully at his face as if he had never seen Wei Zonggong before.

Suddenly, he took out a palm-sized dagger from his sleeve.

Very delicate and beautiful, it is simply a handicraft.

"What?" Wei Zonggong picked up the dagger, his face full of novelty, "It must be worth a lot of money."

"Come here," City Lord Lingsu lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup again, "send Mr. Wei to rest."

Before Wei Zonggong could react, a sharp pain suddenly came from his heart.

Fuck... this familiar cheating feeling...

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Wei Zonggong struggled and raised his middle finger towards City Lord Lingsu, "You...wait..."

Consciousness fell into darkness, and the pain disappeared with it.

The blood in front of him did not catch the eyes of City Lord Lingsu.

He took another sip of tea, waved his hand to dismiss the servants, and then, as if studying a novel creature, he tore off Wei Zonggong's clothes, not minding the blood on his hands, and touched the horrible wound.

I could feel the wound getting smaller little by little.

City Lord Lingsu opened his eyes wide, his expression showing a little fanaticism.

The wound is gone!

"A magical thing." He stroked the place where the wound used to be, and now it was smooth.

The white robe he was wearing was already covered in blood, but City Lord Lingsu didn't seem to feel it.Checking the pulse condition, from dead silence to gradually stable.

"Gonggong," City Lord Lingsu seemed to be talking to himself rather than calling him, "a person from another world."

"Xiaolingsu~" At some point, those eyes opened, looking at him with a half-smile, "I thought you forgot."

City Lord Lingsu withdrew his hand and straightened his face again.

Back then, the person who suddenly appeared from the magic circle and helped him control Lingsu City made an agreement with him.

No, not an agreement, but... an order that must be carried out.

Eight years later, the magic circle was activated again.

And...if he who appears eight years later doesn't recognize the dagger, then...kill him.

"I dare not forget the promise made back then." Looking at the blood stains on his body, the city lord Lingsu suddenly knelt on the ground, "Please sir, help Lingsu tide over the difficulties."

Scrophulariaceae sat up slowly, touched his face, "Xiao Lingsu is serious, I happen to need Xiao Lingsu too~"

City Lord Lingsu looked at him expressionlessly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Ah, that's right," Scrophulariae tilted its head, and said with a smile, "I'm going to save people first~"

save people?

"Save my... people."

This word obviously shocked City Master Lingsu, and then he was full of sympathy.

For some... soon-to-be unlucky guy.

..................................................................

Wei Zonggong opened his eyes again, thinking that he was wearing the wrong set.

Isn't this a martial arts movie?

I go for this stunt!

Silently getting up from the ground, and then shrunk to the corner, Wei Zonggong watched the show with relish, and almost ate a bucket of popcorn.

"Weak and weak." The sword in the man's hand was shining coldly, and the blade pointed directly at the person opposite, "Get out of here."

"General Long is still the same as before..." The wide sleeves covered the dagger in his hand, and he smiled with a bit of coquettishness, "Big words."

applaud!Attack one attack two finally started!

"Don't stop." Bai Yu's saber was already out of its sheath, and his brows were tightly frowned, "If the young master..."

"Young master, young master, I really hate it." Su Yuzhu's lazy tone was almost provocative, "If you like the young master so much, go to retreat with him."

"You!" Bai Yu's face flushed red, and he clenched the sword even tighter.

"You," Long Yan's eyes were cold, without any reservation of murderous intent, "disappear in front of me."

"Oh, so scary," Su Yuzhu said, but took a step towards him, "Long Yan, you are very calculating."

Yu Nie sneered, "Master Danchen," he looked at Su Yuzhu with mocking eyes, "If you talk about schemes, no one can compare to you."

Wow ~

Wei Zonggong watched from the side and almost applauded.

"He said he didn't want to see you."

Standing in front of Wei Zonggong, Bai Yu had a cold face.

"Where is it your turn to speak?" There was contempt in the dark eyes, but Su Yuzhu smiled innocently, "It's just a dog of Bai Wenmo."

Bai Yu didn't speak, but his eyes deepened.

my mother...

This feeling of Shura field...

Without the consciousness of being in the storm at all, Wei Zonggong smirked and almost said, 'Go!Hit! '.

But soon, he stopped laughing.

The gorgeous hall is almost invisible to its original appearance now.

It's exactly the scene after smashing and looting...

Shit... forgot that these people know martial arts...

The sword energy smashed the hall into pieces, Yu Nie's powder was scattered everywhere, and the ground was scattered with a mess of weapons that Long Yan took out from nowhere.

Wei Zonggong wanted to find an opportunity to run out, but visually inspected the scope of the fight...

Just stay here by yourself.

Speaking of what's going on now...

It won't be the Scrophulariaceae boss...

Ha ha.

It must be him.

Silently glanced at the brutal group fight scene again, Wei Zonggong covered his face and wailed.

Scrophulariaceae boss, you are my ancestor!

How many holes are you going to dig for me qaq

And what happened to make the rivals fight...

I won't be seducing...

He lowered his head and opened the placket, um, there was no trace.

Ah, even the injury that the young master suffered before has healed...

You are awesome.

Deceitful person, I only serve the Scrophulariaceae boss... Ahh!

Is now the time to flatter?

"That..." Wei Zonggong weakly raised his hand.

"Scrophulariaceae," Su Yuzhu turned his head towards him and sneered, "You are very proud."

As soon as he was distracted, there was a bloodstain on Su Yuzhu's face.

"Don't look at him," Bai Yu said expressionlessly, "I told you I won't let you kill him."

"Oh, so touching," Yu Nie crushed another porcelain bottle, "It's a pity that your young master can't see it."

Long Yan threw the broken dagger on the ground, then took out another one, and put on an offensive posture, "The one who killed him... was me."

I wipe!

This feeling of love to death, admiration, abuse of heart and body, and ruin if you can't get it...

So touching!

if what they say is not mine orz

Stumbling to his feet, Wei Zonggong patted the ashes off his body and raised his head.

At that moment, the courage of the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign heroes to risk their lives was added to him. Wei Zonggong looked at the chaos in front of him and decided...

He is going to die.

Volume [-] Finale: The author said to be warm and non-abusive!