Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Yu Qianlin was already shaking with fear. He bit his lower lip tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Let's... go, they are bad... bad people..."

Although Song Zhili didn't know what kind of pain Yu Qianlin had experienced, when he saw his appearance, he actually felt a strong sympathy.

To put it simply, I began to feel sorry for him.

He originally wanted to help the other party and then leave, but now it seems that he can't do it.

He thought that since he had the system, and it was in free survival mode, he should first help Yu Qianlin take back everything that belonged to him, and it would not be too late for him to consider other things afterwards.

After thinking this, Song Zhili directly pulled the person behind him and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Nanyu looked at his actions in confusion, "Brother Song, do you know what you are doing?"

He is Master's man, how could he speak for a fool whom Master hates the most?

Song Zhili said coldly: "Are you deaf? I don't want to repeat what I just asked a second time."

Wuqi and Qi Ling didn't know who Song Zhili was, so they naturally didn't have to worry about so many things.

"So what if it's us? Even the silly uncle doesn't mind, so why are you so angry? Besides, who are you?"

With a "pa" sound, a crisp slap landed on Wuqi's face without any warning.

"Who am I? Since you want to know so much, I will be merciful and tell you."

Song Zhili curled his lips and sneered, "My name is Song Zhili, I will not change my name, whoever dares to mess with me, I will beat him up, if you have nothing to do, go down the mountain and ask about my name, then I will scare you to death."

He didn't hesitate at all when he slapped Wuqi's left cheek, leaving four bloody finger marks.

Wuqi covered his cheeks and almost cried.

He had been in the mountains for so long and had never been bullied like this.

"How dare you hit me!"

"I'm hitting you, for letting you speak nonsense and not distinguishing between superiors and inferiors. You've learned to be so mean and inhumane at such a young age. How come no one taught you how to be a good person since you were young?"

Qi Ling drew his sword and pointed it forward. "He is just a fool that everyone despises. How can there be any distinction between superior and inferior? How we treat him is our own business. It is none of your business!"

Seeing the other party draw his sword, Song Zhili immediately jumped for joy.

It just so happened that he was itching to do something at the moment.

I don’t know how powerful the power that Waiwai gives me is.

At this moment, Yu Qianlin had no idea what Song Zhili was thinking.

They were obviously Yue Qingzhou's men, but now he was so angry with these three people because of himself.

Everyone knows that Jiang Wuqi and the other two are Yue Qingzhou’s three most beloved disciples.

Now that he has offended these people for his own sake, how is he going to explain to that person when the time comes?

It seems that he overacted a bit...

Judging from the eldest senior brother's thoughts, he probably placed Song Zhili here just to win his heart.

Seeing that Qi Ling and Song Zhili were about to fight, Jiang Nanyu pressed down Qi Ling's sword in time.

He whispered, “Brother Song is a killer trained by the master, you can’t beat him.”

"But he..."

"I felt something was wrong just now. Master said before that Brother Song had a mission and went down the mountain. Now that I think about it, his mission should be to kill the fool master uncle. He must have his reasons for doing this. We just need to cooperate."

"So that's it..."

Fortunately, it was not him who was beaten just now.

Song Zhili was ready to fight the opponent for 300 rounds, but the opponent said, "I don't want to fight you."

"You fool me?"

Jiang Nanyu said, "Brother Song, we have something else to do, please do as you please."

After saying that, he quickly pulled the other two people and fled from here like the wind.

Wuqi was slapped in the face and felt so frustrated that he almost died.

Although the eldest senior brother had told him the truth, he still turned around and told his master about how he was bullied.

……

On the other side, Song Zhili had already brought his people to the destination.

This is the highest place in Yuhua Mountain. On a large stone outside the gate are three big characters "Xiandingju" engraved.

He didn't know how the word "holy land" came about, but he felt a severe lack of oxygen as soon as he got there.

It turns out that only immortals can live in this fairyland. A mortal like him is not worthy of it after all!

(Wow…)

He was just about to ask Waiwai to find a way to provide him with oxygen when the man next to him suddenly grabbed his hand.

Yu Qianlin said: "Big Brother said... that the air in the mountains is thin, and ordinary people will... die if they stay in the mountains for a long time."

When he grabbed him like this, Song Zhili's previous feeling of suffocation disappeared instantly.

He smiled and replied, "Thank you... Master."

"No...you're welcome!"

Yu Qianlin's ears were visibly red. He lowered his head and whispered, "You are my disciple, no... no need to thank me..."

Song Zhili said "oh", he lowered his eyes to look at their holding hands, and asked awkwardly: "This... must we hold hands all the time?"

Yu Qianlin replied honestly: "No... no need, it will be done in just a moment."

"That's good."

Song Zhili pulled it out of the big hand almost immediately.

"Do you have any impression of this place?"

Yu Qianlin took a few steps back in fear, "This... This is Senior Brother's territory..."

He spoke very carefully, as if he was afraid that he would defile the place of the senior brother.

"What do you mean by his territory? He is just occupying the magpie's nest!"

Song Zhili walked over, grabbed the other person's arm, and rushed to the door without saying a word.

"Don't pay attention to him, from now on you will live in...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, there was a muffled thud, and the next moment Song Zhili covered his forehead and started cursing.

"Damn it, they even set up a barrier in such a shabby place, as if they care about anyone!"

(Wow, break it for me!)

(Yes, Master!)

Yu Qianlin frowned and looked at him worriedly, "You...you are injured, why don't you...forget it, let's go back..."

Song Zhili's frown was even deeper than his at the moment, "Don't meddle in adult matters, it's just a broken barrier, no big deal."

He shouted loudly to the invisible barrier in front of him: "Open sesame!"

“……”Is this person here to make fun of me?

How could the barrier set up by Yue Qingzhou himself be broken by just a few words from someone like him?

Yu Qianlin was laughing coldly in his heart, but the next scene made him completely unable to laugh.

Song Zhili turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Master, look, the barrier is broken."

"..."

The decoration and layout of Xiandingju are similar to the palaces where the gods live in TV dramas. In short, it can be summed up in two words: fairy-like.

No wonder some people want to monopolize it. This fairyland-like place is so enviable.

"You... like it here?"