This is a zombie agreement, are you serious?

Ma Xiaoling walked into the bedroom quietly, her eyes falling on Yue Yinping who was sleeping quietly.

Yue Yinping's face was peaceful, as if the turmoil in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

Ma Xiaoling smiled slightly. Does this count as being a bad friend of Yue Yinping?

If you don't want Jianzhu to continue causing trouble, Yue Yinping has to take care of him after she wakes up.

Ma Xiaoling took a deep breath, raised her hands gently, and a faint light flashed at her fingertips.

With a gesture, a spell was cast, and soft light slowly flowed out from her fingertips, gently covering Yue Yinping's body.

After a moment, Yue Yinping's eyelids trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Hmm? Xiaoling, is it morning? I... haven't slept so soundly in a long time!"

Ma Xiaoling smiled, "Silver Bottle, of course. This is the 21st century, a peaceful era far away from war."

"However, Jiantou woke up earlier than you, and he may be fighting with Wanyan Bupo on the first floor now."

Before Yue Yinping had time to be happy, she quickly sat up.

"A fight broke out? What happened? Oh, I see... Jiantou still thought Wanyan Bupo was an enemy of the Song Dynasty."

Ma Xiaoling nodded, stretched out her hand and pulled Yue Yinping up: "Let's go, let's go downstairs and see if we can calm down the fight between Jiantou and Wanyan Bupo."

The two walked out of the bedroom together and came to the bar downstairs.

At this point, the fight in the bar had entered a white-hot stage.

Every fight between Jiantou and Wanyan Bupo was full of power and speed. Relying solely on their personal martial arts, the bar was in ruins as if it had been hit by a tornado.

Everything was affected, nothing was spared.

An Yi and Kuang Fusheng were sitting in a corner nearby, watching the fight between the two.

"I heard from Sister Xiaoling that you are the Red-Eyed Zombie King? Aren't you going to stop them?" Kuang Fusheng asked with some doubts.

"Stop? Why should we stop such an interesting thing? By the way, how about we make a bet and guess who will win?" An Yi responded.

"Oh, how do you bet? You know, I'm still a student and I don't have much money!"

"How about a bet...turn you into a zombie?"

Ma Xiaoling just walked to the stairs and heard the conversation between An Yi and Kuang Fusheng. She paused slightly and a playful smile appeared on her face.

You have to know that Kuang Fusheng was once a zombie, and later he went through a series of difficult transformations before he was able to regain his human identity.

Therefore, An Yi's bet was undoubtedly a huge joke.

"An Yi, are you kidding me?" Ma Xiaoling's voice suddenly rang out, interrupting their conversation.

An Yi and Kuang Fusheng turned to look at her at the same time. A hint of embarrassment appeared on An Yi's face, while Kuang Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Xiaoling, you're here just in time," Kuang Fusheng said quickly, "An Yi...he actually wanted to bet on my turning into a zombie. This...this is too unkind."

Ma Xiaoling smiled gently and walked over to the two of them.

"An Yi, you're taking this joke a bit too far. Kuang Fusheng finally got rid of his zombie identity. If you gamble like this, won't all his efforts go to waste?"

An Yi shrugged, "It's just a joke, I don't really want to bet. But seeing how intense the fight is, let's try some jackpots to liven things up."

Ma Xiaoling glared at him and said, "You'd better save your breath. Not only did you not speak up to stop them, but you also joined in the trouble. You should think about how to compensate me for my losses."

Kuang Fusheng immediately nodded in agreement, "Sister Xiaoling is right, everything in the bar has been smashed. These were all goods that were just delivered last week."

An Yi spread his hands, looking innocent.

"Don't look at me. I didn't do anything. This is none of my business. Besides, I don't have much money on me."

Ma Xiaoling raised her eyebrows, "An Yi, I don't care. As an employee of this bar, you have the responsibility to stop this kind of thing from happening. So, I'll just deduct half a month's salary from you!"

Kuang Fusheng chuckled on the side, "Let you make fun of me. I've been a zombie for almost 70 years, and I'm tired of it."

An Yi glanced at Kuang Fusheng, and seeing his gloating look, he couldn't help but feel angry.

He turned to Ma Xiaoling, with a hint of ridicule in his tone:

"What about him? He is still a small shareholder here. Is he just going to watch his property get damaged and do nothing?"

Kuang Fusheng's smile froze on his face. He didn't expect An Yi to suddenly point the finger at him, and was caught off guard for a moment.

Ma Xiaoling smiled slightly, as if she had expected this situation.

"Fusheng, as a shareholder, you naturally have responsibilities as well. However, you are still a student after all, so I can't make things too difficult for you. How about this, you are responsible for cleaning up this place, and that will be your compensation."

When Kuang Fusheng heard that he didn't have to pay any money and just had to clean up the scene, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Sister Xiaoling, I will definitely clean it up as soon as possible."

Seeing this, An Yi secretly curled his lips. Human nature is just so unfair.

But it’s okay, I don’t have to clean it myself, which saves trouble.

On the other side, Yue Yinping stood at the stairs, his eyes passing through the chaotic bar and falling on the arrows who were fighting fiercely.

A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, as if the scene before her evoked some memories buried deep in her heart.

The tragedy in Zhuxian Town was like a deep scar, engraved in her memory and could never be erased.

She looked at the arrow's desperate fighting posture and felt an inexplicable resonance in her heart.

"Arrow, stop it now. Wanyan Bupo is no longer an enemy of our Yue Army, but also a member of the Song Dynasty..."

at this time.

The arrow in the fight seemed to sense Yue Yinping's gaze. His movements suddenly stopped and he turned to look towards the stairs.

When he saw Yue Yinping, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yinping? Why are you here? I...I seem to remember that it was you, Yinping, who called me back from hell!"

"You've come just in time. Let's work together to capture this man and force the Jin army to withdraw from Zhuxian Town!"

Yue Yinping shook his head and took a deep breath, "Arrow, stop it, this is not a battlefield, and it is not a place for you to fight."

Her voice was exceptionally clear in the chaotic bar, carrying an unquestionable majesty.

Arrow was stunned for a moment, his movements completely stopped, confusion and struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Silver Screen, I...I don't understand. But I believe every word you say, and I'm stopping now."

Wanyan Bupo also took the opportunity to stop and step back. It had been a long time since he had such a satisfying fight with others.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling thought it was time for these two people to face reality.