During the chat with Zhang Muzhi and others, Su Xun learned about the independent teacher's later experience.

After he left, Zhang Muzhi was formally appointed as the commander of the independent division from above, still stationed in Goose City.

Later, when the Anti-Japanese War broke out, the independent division was transferred to the front line and acted as cannon fodder.

However, the independent division is well-equipped and well-trained. Following Su Xun, he often sees various zombies. He is bold enough to fight on the battlefield.

Later, Zhang Muzhi led the army across the country and participated in the Battle of Songhu, the Battle of Nanjing...

After waiting for several major battles, the independent division was completely maimed, and then because of Su Xun's relationship, our party paid for the reorganization of the independent division.

Zhang Muzhi also formally joined our party, and then continued to fight back and forth, slaying the devils and smashing the Democratic Party, until he was wounded and retired to the nursing home.

The independent division has been fighting, and until now, the independent division's number and flag are still retained.

An hour later, Su Xun left.

"salute!!!"

Zhang Muzhi shouted, and all the brothers who had come down from the independent teacher raised their hands in salute.

As soon as Su Xun walked on the front foot, a ghost came on the back foot, announcing that Zhang Muzhi and the independent division were incorporated into the Yin soldiers.

The other ghosts are red with envy.

Why don't they have such a powerful boss? This is the position of editor in the underworld.

It's equivalent to being a fairy.

"I don't see it anymore, I knew it a long time ago, and I will follow the commander, and eat and drink spicy food after death!"

Zhang Muzhi shouted proudly, and all the officers and soldiers of the Independent Division were cheering.

At this time, the duck in the Lower Underworld was swinging a sledgehammer to hit the stone.

Tears while smashing.

Tears drenched his sledge hammer.

"What the **** is this horse riding."

He still remembered that Taoist priest said that they only had time for a stick of incense when they came down, and they would go west along the hour, otherwise they would never go back.

But the horse has been caught here since last night and smashed into stones, and there is no chance to run.

I ran once before and was almost killed.

"Snapped!"

The ghost almost hit him with a whip.

"Why cry or cry, hurry up and work, Yang Ren went to the underworld privately, it's just looking for death!"

"Since you want to come to the Underworld so much, then stay here forever and contribute to the construction of the Underworld."

Li Shimin cried even harder, his voice choked: "My lord, I don't want to contribute to the construction of the prefecture, I want to contribute to the construction of Hong Kong Island!"

"Snapped!"

Another whip was drawn fiercely on his back.

"I'm a leather, and I have a brick. I need to move it wherever I am. I don't have this awareness? Hurry up!"

…………

On the afternoon of July 8th, Su Xun took Zhong Li back to Yangjian and directly helped her condense her body.

But Zhong Kui was so envious, he really wanted to marry Su Xun too, but unfortunately, Su Xun didn't like men.

"Hello, sisters."

Standing in the living room of the villa, Zhong Li looked very restrained and stressed.

After all, the faces on the opposite sofa are no worse than her, and they are still the latest to get started.

Fortunately, she could see that although they were a little dissatisfied with Su Xun, they did not reject her either.

What I fear is the attitude of lukewarmness, ignorance, and embarrassment.

"Where is Tingting?" Su Xun asked.

Hua Ling said, "Sister Tingting seems to have something wrong at home, she is home."

"Something went wrong?" Su Xun frowned, a little worried, and said, "I'll take a look."

The voice fell, and the figure disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, it was the Lin Family Pharmacy, and he was relieved to see Jiu Shu and Ren Tingting both there.

"Uncle Jiu, what happened?" Su Xun asked.

Uncle Jiu saw Su Xun and stood up instantly: "You just came here, did you see Li Shimin in the underworld."

"What's wrong?" Su Xun was inexplicably vague. The trouble Jiu Shu encountered seemed to be related to him.

Jiu Shu said helplessly: "Li Shimin has disappeared for a day. Someone saw him enter my Taoist temple. The police came to the door. I can't argue with a hundred mouths."

"Uh...what did you do in the end?" Su Xun asked, he also forgot where he kicked the duck.

Uncle Ji sighed: "The police can only leave without finding evidence, but they have blocked my Taoist temple."

"This is really a sad story." Su Xun expressed sympathy and said that it has nothing to do with him.

Jiu Shu said: "It's fine, I am not allowed to be a Taoist priest, then I will be a policeman tomorrow, huh."

"Exorcist police." Su Xun smiled.

The corner of Uncle Nine's mouth raised: "Well, I am going out now, you can help me check the pharmacy."

I can’t wait to leave after I’m finished, and tomorrow, he will become Sir Lin.

"It's okay to be a policeman, now there is no future for being a Taoist priest." Ren Tingting said with a pouting mouth.

Su Xun walked over and hugged her: "Your father is not at home, I haven't tried it in the pharmacy yet."

"Don't make trouble to find brother, what if someone comes to get the medicine and sees it." Ren Tingting blushed and struggled.

Su Xun said, "It's so easy. Just close the door first. It's closed today."

"You really can't help it." Ren Tingting was able to follow only half of the time, which sounded quite exciting.

After more than fifty years, Su Xun took Ren Tingting's first time again in the pharmacy.

He has experience decades ago, so Ren Tingting is very cooperative, a very skilled...girl.

When Uncle Jiu came back, he saw that the door of the pharmacy was closed and his face was dark, thinking that the two of them ran out to play.

When he got closer to the door, his face darkened.

Because he heard the voice inside.

"Really... asshole!"

Uncle Jiu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and asked you to help me see the store, and actually **** my daughter in my pharmacy.

But he couldn't break in yet, so he could only wait outside, he wanted to cut Su Xun into sections.

When he returned, the battle inside was actually nearing its end.

So he only waited for a while, Ren Tingting cleaned up the battlefield, and Su Xun opened the door.

"Wow Uncle Jiu, you are back so soon."

After seeing Uncle Jiu, Su Xun was taken aback.

"Humph! No matter how fast you are, it's not faster."

Uncle Jiu looked at him with a cold snort, and then walked into the pharmacy blankly.

Su Xun always felt that his words had meaning.

"Dad." Ren Tingting lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and her little hands tugged at the corner of her skirt uneasy.

Uncle Ji said: "You are not allowed to go out for a month."

After finishing speaking, leaving two people with a stubborn back, they went upstairs alone.

"I blame you." Ren Tingting stuck out her tongue, and gave Su Xun a charming look.

She felt that she was socially dead, how could she face her dad in the next few days.

"It's okay, he only said that you can't go out, but he didn't say that I can't come over."

Su Xun's brain circuit is very clear.

"Get out of here!" Upstairs the evil tiger roared.

…………

At the same time, a young man walked out of the airport with a few of his men.

This young man is exactly Ryuichi Yamamoto after removing his makeup, also called Kazuo Yamamoto.

"Surnamed Su, I'm afraid you never dreamed that I was still alive, and I became the same with you, I swear, I will become your nightmare."

Standing outside the airport, Kazuo Yamamoto showed a slightly ferocious and excited smile on his face.

Behind him, an old monk also slowly walked out, it was the Fujiwara Master who came to Su Xun to negotiate.

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