Chapter 415 Su Baishan

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"Bastard!" The grumpy woman asked another woman in armor to look after Li Zhenbang, holding a sword alone, and walked towards Zhang Dayou aggressively.

Zhang Dayou kept staring at Li Zhenbang, but when he saw Li Zhenbang pointing at him, a man-like woman came towards him aggressively, and he immediately understood that Li Zhenbang was playing with him.

But because he doesn't take the initiative to find trouble, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of trouble. He may be merciful to beautiful women, but he really can't arouse the desire to be merciful to this kind of manly woman.

"Did you instruct him to get close to our lady? What's your purpose?" Chang Jian pointed at Zhang Dayou with a tone full of disdain and sarcasm.

Seeing Zhang Dayou being beaten into a pig's head, her distrust of Li Zhenbang has become dubious. Believe it or not, depending on the situation, this person who was beaten into a pig's head really needs to be treated. What is suspicious is that their purpose is definitely not so simple.

Zhang Dayou was speechless for a while, this manly woman obviously recognized her, even if she denied it, it was useless, most likely she would be ridiculed even more by the other party. But if he admitted it so easily, he would not be reconciled to the success of Li Zhenbang's trick.

"Speak, what do you want to do?" The man waved the long sword in his hand and asked impatiently again.

"You guys misunderstood, it was that guy who wanted to get close to that beauty, that's why he beat me up like this, and took the opportunity to find an excuse to get close to her. When have you ever seen a person beaten up like this take to the streets without any cover?" Zhang Dayou rolled his eyes, thinking about it.

The man looked at Zhang Dayou's face, it was dark at night, although the wound on Zhang Dayou's body could not be said to be freshly beaten, it was indeed a new injury. Although it doesn't look very clear, it can be seen that the injury has not been long. In contrast, Zhang Dayou's words are more credible.

The man pointed his sword in the direction of Li Zhenbang, and said to Zhang Dayou: "Come with me, if you dare to resist, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Dayou raised his hands to show that he was not threatening, and obediently walked ahead.

When he walked to Li Zhenbang's side, he showed a smug smile at Li Zhenbang, Li Zhenbang couldn't help but smiled wryly, and Zhang Dayou's nervousness made him a little speechless.

"Miss, these two apprentices are really disgusting. They said different things. I think they should be beaten and taught a lesson." The man looked at Li Zhenbang and Zhang Dayou with some malicious intentions.

"Is that person really injured?" The girl in white asked softly.

The sound is like the sound of nature, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

"This...is it!" the man hesitated and said.

"Is it?"

"It's all skin trauma. Even if it doesn't get treated, it will heal within two or three days. There is no muscle injury." The man looked at Zhang Dayou and said disdainfully.

A big man who was beaten into a pig's head still had the nerve to wander around, and it was only a skin trauma, so he wanted to find a light magician for treatment. He really thought that the light magician was his personal doctor.

"Since there is an injury, it can't be regarded as a complete deception. People have already said that the people of the Holy See are merciful to the world, and they still have money to take. Why not save him? Xiaoyu, go and treat him!" The girl in white smiled. Vermilion lips parted lightly.

"Ah? Miss, are you sure you want me to treat you?" The girl named Xiaoyu looked at the girl in white in surprise.

"What? Don't you want the silver coin you got?" The girl in white stretched out her slender fingers and flicked Xiaoyu's forehead.

"Yes! Why don't you want it? It's not a big sin to push it out after it's all delivered!" Xiaoyu said hastily, for fear that it would be too late, and the girl in white would give up the job to someone else.

The man-in-law took the money bag from Li Zhenbang, threw it to Xiaoyu without even looking at it. Then he looked at Zhang Dayou with a half-smile, no matter how he looked at it, he felt gloating.

"Xiaoyu, don't be polite, if you hit harder, it will get better sooner." The manly woman blinked at Xiaoyu and reminded her.

"Sister Nan, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations." Xiaoyu opened her mouth, revealing two cute little canine teeth.

Looking at Xiaoyu who was getting closer and closer, she was obviously a cute girl, but Zhang Dayou felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

"Don't hide your illness from the doctor! Leave you to me, and you will recover soon. Don't resist! Otherwise, not only will I work harder, but the other sisters will not let you go!" Xiaoyu blinked Looking at Zhang Dayou with squinted eyes, he smiled playfully.

"Ah! Help! Killed a man!" Zhang Dayou yelled and struggled, but he had already been firmly held down, and there was no chance to resist.

Xiaoyu is not a light magician, she is a fifth-level Templar. It's just that she is different from others. The light magic elements in the bodies of other Templar knights will be restrained. While increasing the attack, they will also feed back to the user, replenishing their own fighting spirit and physical strength, and prolonging the fighting time.

Xiaoyu is different. Her light magic elements can not only feed back, but also supplement others, and this is uncontrollable. That is to say, when she is fighting with people, while the light magic element restores herself, it also restores the opponent's body when hitting the opponent.

The opponent will feel special pain after being hit, but the actual damage received is not great. As long as the intensity of the attack is controlled, it can even restore the opponent's body, but the pain is something most people don't want to bear.

Because of Xiaoyu's fighting spirit, Xiaoyu couldn't become a powerful fighter, but the Holy See's Shura Palace, which was in charge of law enforcement, took her in. Xiaoyu's characteristics were really suitable for interrogating prisoners.

Li Zhenbang wanted to rescue Zhang Dayou at first, but he felt relieved when he saw that Zhang Dayou's injury did not get worse under Xiaoyu's attack, but gradually improved.

Hearing Zhang Dayou's miserable cry, Li Zhenbang simply blocked his ears with internal force, and kept saying in his heart: Suffering is a blessing, suffering is a blessing!

When Xiaoyu stopped, Zhang Dayou's pig-headed face and bruises on his body all returned to normal, and the others also let Zhang Dayou go. Zhang Dayou lay on the ground directly, rolling all over the ground in pain, and even retched. Although the physical injury has healed, the pain is really too hard to bear.

Li Zhenbang has been paying attention to the changes in Zhang Dayou's body all the time, and naturally understands Zhang Dayou's pain. Xiaoyu's light magic element does not enter the opponent's body softly like a magician, but it is like a sharp knife rampaging through the opponent's body. Li Zhenbang hastily injected a trace of internal energy into Zhang Dayou's body, which made him feel better.

"Huh! Are you killing people or saving people? I almost beat you to death!" Zhang Dayou stood up with Li Zhenbang's support, and waited for Xiaoyu fiercely.

"What? I made a mistake in saving you? Believe it or not, I'll punch you a few more times?" Xiaoyu raised her small fist and waved it twice at Zhang Dayou.

Zhang Dayou's heart twitched, and he quickly shrank behind Li Zhenbang. The little fist was not as cute as it looked when it hit him.

"Zhenbang, you have to decide for me! I was almost beaten to death by her just now!" Zhang Dayou said with lingering fear.

Li Zhenbang patted Zhang Dayou on the shoulder, and comforted him with the tone of someone who has come here: "One can be a master only when one suffers. Love is often much more painful than this!"

"What love?" Zhang Dayou looked at Li Zhenbang suspiciously. What Li Zhenbang said made him a little confused.

"It's nothing, it's just a moment of emotion! Let's go!" Li Zhenbang sighed helplessly. If it weren't for the unlucky love, he would not have come to this world.

"Let's go? Didn't you say let's forget about it? Is my beating for nothing?" Zhang Dayou looked at Li Zhenbang with some puzzlement.

If in normal times, his brothers were beaten, Li Zhenbang would never stand idly by. This time, instead of doing anything, Li Zhenbang persuaded himself to give up, which made him a little unbelievable.

"Li Zhenbang, you seem to be different from the rumors!" The girl in white suddenly said.

Zhang Dayou stared wide-eyed at the girl in white, then at Li Zhenbang, and asked stammeringly, "Zhenbang, you...do you know each other?"

Li Zhenbang didn't pay attention to Zhang Dayou, but looked at the girl in white, and said with a smile: "The saint Su Baishan of the Holy See is not the same as the one in the legend!"

"What the hell? Saint... saint? Zhenbang, you said she...she is the saint of the Holy See?" Zhang Dayou grabbed Li Zhenbang's arm and opened his mouth. This matter is really a bit strange to him. Unbelievable.

It was a fantasy for him to meet a saint when he was shopping in the middle of the night. What made him even more unbelievable was that the saint who is high up in the Holy See should usually be well-clothed, but she would eat this kind of common people. Eat snacks.

"Li Zhenbang, you are really interesting. It seems that you already knew that I am the saint of the Holy See?" Su Baishan, the saint, looked at Li Zhenbang in surprise.

"To each other." Li Zhenbang said with a gentlemanly smile.

Seeing that Li Zhenbang and Su Baishan didn't pay attention to what he meant, Zhang Dayou simply closed his mouth. He also understood that now is the time for Li Zhenbang and Su Baishan to compete. If he has any questions, it is better to ask them later.

"You know that I am a saint, and you dare to ask me to heal your friend. You are really bold." Su Baishan looked at Zhang Dayou, her eyes full of provocation.

"Tch, your estrangement is too childish, it's useless to me, you'd better face Li Zhenbang with some thought! Don't think about me." Zhang Dayou curled his lips and shook his head in disdain Said.