Help! This savior is too stupid!

The paper fan in the hand of the folding paper fan had his position written on one side, and on the other side, there were four characters written in black ink:

[Conform to Zhou Li].

Secretary Huang dealt with the four people, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, in a few words.

As for what the four people will do next... it has nothing to do with Zhou Wangu, anyway, they will not team up with Zhou Wangu.

Zhou Wangu, carrying a stick, disappeared from the sight of the four people.

The smiles on the faces of the four people gradually cooled down, replaced by indifference.

The four people chatted with each other,

"Zhou Wangu woke up earlier than us."

"He had the opportunity to come out a long time ago. The moment he saw Jiang Bai, he could find the four of us."

"He didn't do it, what does it mean?"

"He felt that Han Chan couldn't suppress us."

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone can kill the Venerable.

It sounds majestic.

But in the past, which of the four of them was not a Venerable, and even more, it was rumored that there was hope for the throne!

They work for the pillars, and conversely, only the pillars can suppress them in the Pure Land.

The most terrifying thing is that the four of them... are all very young!

Being young is their biggest advantage.

They don't need to bear too many traces of the years like Scarface, nor do they need to bear too many responsibilities like the Human King. The harm of the ebb tide to them is almost zero.

After the fifth high tide, once the four people are awakened, how will the situation change? Zhou Wangu is not sure.

From Zhou Wangu's point of view, it is not that Han Chan can't solve the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. If these four thorns are really thrown to Jiang Bai, can it be more difficult to kill than the Crazy Venerable?

Zhou Wangu just chose a more efficient solution.

If they take action, even if Han Chan wins, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone will most likely be destroyed. Even if the combat power is not damaged, it will not look good in the future with this incident.

Don't get me wrong, Zhou Wangu has no intention of considering the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He is just afraid that if he wakes up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in advance, it will cause trouble for Han Chan and end up being the one who gets killed.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone would also feel that Zhou Wangu was plotting against them.

He was not pleasing either side, and was bullied by both sides.

After Mie Tu spoke, Zhou Wangu felt that the time was ripe and it was time to release these four evils.

An incomplete Han Chan, a resurrected Mie Tu, with these two old pillars supporting the table, and with the help of Emperor Kong and Emperor Wu, the present and future of the Pure Land are all there.

From the perspective of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the Pure Land is not in a desperate situation in this game.

To put it bluntly, the game against the wind back then was much worse than this!

At the most dangerous time, the two thrones really intended to fight with the Pure Land!

"Back then, the Human King was almost forced to take the throne..."

Recalling this incident, the frequency of shaking the paper fan with the folding paper fan increased significantly. Even if he just mentioned it, he was a little scared.

Ghost Ink Box sighed,

"The Human King...finally died..."

"You said, my ex-husband is dead, am I a widow?"

Yes, among all the wives and ex-wives of the Human King, there is one place for Ghost Ink Box.

Boxing is work, marriage is life, there is no conflict.

Gender aside, the Human King is really fierce when boxing!

Qi Tian Bi sneered, "Even if the Human King is not dead, you are still a widow, aren't you?"

Ghost Ink Box said disdainfully, "This is a topic for adult men and women, virgins should not interrupt."

"If you have the guts, go and talk to Han Chan about this."

"Puff——"

The indifference of the four people was broken again, and they showed meaningful smiles one after another, and even the serious Zhan Long Yan snorted.

Every generation has its own Ghost Tiandi, and every generation has its own joke collection. The joke collection of pen, ink, paper and inkstone is Han Chan.

Complaining about stupid bosses together is the best way to enhance the relationship between colleagues.

And...this is also an excellent handle.

After all, you don't want Han Chan to know that you said something bad about him, right?

As we all know, Han Chan is narrow-minded.

"Enough of the small talk."

Having laughed at Han Chan enough, Origami changed the subject, "What are you going to do?"

If possible, it would be best if the four of them, Pen, Ink, Paper and Inkstone, act together to have the strongest fighting power.

However, things are different now. The Pure Land is now stretched to the limit and on fire from all sides. It is so hard to break a strong man into two.

Qi Tian Bi spoke first, "I heard that someone failed in challenging the throne of the Heaven System. I am going to the Heaven Realm. Maybe there will be some unexpected gains..."

"Okay, there are some problems with the headquarters in the Heaven Realm. You can go and check it out for the boss."

Origami quickly entered the state. With his current identity and status, as long as the pillar is not there, he will be the pillar!

According to Zhou Li!

Origami looked at Ghost Ink Box,

"What about you?"

Asked by Origami, Ghost Ink Box thought for a moment, "I heard that Han Chan is engaged, I'll go see my future sister-in-law?"

"Can you do something serious?"

"Do you look down on..."

"I say again, I just look down on you, it has nothing to do with gender!"

After Ghost Ink Box's first idea was rejected, he thought about it and spoke again,

"The ghost world has invaded, ghosts are everywhere, I'll go add some ink to the box."

"Okay."

The task assigned to him by Origami,

"There seem to be a few newspapers over there in the Pure Land, I'll clean up the papers, all these years since I was away, all kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out and messed up the house..."

As for the Dragon Slaying Inkstone, no one asked him what he was going to do, and no one assigned him anything.

The four of them had a tacit understanding of cooperation and immediately began to act separately.

Zhan Longyan returned to the Pure Land.

He first went to Sansheng Inn and stayed there for less than a minute before being kicked out by the steward.

"Gungungun, it's a small business and we don't accept credit!"

Zhan Longyan was wearing a cloak. Judging from the outline, he was a tall and thin man.

After being kicked out of Sansheng Inn, he went outside Qingming Street and looked at his future sister-in-law, but felt that he didn't see anything special about her.

If the other party is the Ninth God General, maybe we can chat a few more words.

Thinking of this, Zhanlong Yan set off again.

This time, he appeared by a stream. There was a pale man sitting by the stream, with a knife hanging casually on his waist and a bamboo pole in his hand.

The pale man was naturally the long-missing General Xue Ye, the genuine Ninth General.

Zhan Longyan glanced at the fish basket at Xue Ye's feet. There were several big fish in it.

He knelt down and said hello,

"Good harvest?"

When he spoke, the sonorous sound was still like the collision of metal and stone. Ordinary people would be frightened when listening to it, but when it fell on Xue Ye's ears, it was like celestial music.

He is a swordsman.

The swordsman likes the sound of this.

Therefore, Xue Ye was happy to chat with him for a few more words.

"Nothing."

Xue Ye sighed, "I also lost two fish."

Zhan Longyan asked curiously, "This fish basket?"

"bought."

Not only the fish baskets are bought, but also the fish in the fish baskets.

The key point is that Xue Ye didn’t know fish, so he bought a basket of fish. Some of them were marine fish, and they died soon after they were put into the stream.

Therefore, not only did he not catch any fish, he also lost a few good ones.

Fortunately, he was not here to fish in the first place.

Zhan Longyan looked at the saber on Xue Ye's waist and praised,

"Good knife."

"The knife I use is naturally a good knife."

Xue Ye was not modest and asked instead, "Are you also a swordsman?"

"no."

"Then how do you know this is a good knife?"

"I sharpen knives."

Zhan Longyan said seriously,

"I only sharpen the dragon-slaying knife."

"It's a pity that you're late."

Xue Ye sighed, threw away the bamboo pole in his hand, turned even paler, and said with regret,

"Now, I can no longer draw the knife."

Zhan Longyan shook his head, "It's not too late."

"No need to draw the knife."

"You're a more interesting person to talk to than me."

Xue Ye felt a little happy. Even if a swordsman couldn't draw his sword, even if he had a good sword, it would be a waste.

What's more, if you don't draw the knife, how can you use it?

Zhan Longyan said seriously,

"I'll sharpen the scabbard for you, so you don't have to draw the sword."

This time, it was Xue Ye's turn to be silent.

"The scabbard is worn, what should I do if I put the knife away?"

Zhan Longyan is puzzled.

"If you can't draw the sword, why worry about putting it away?"

Xue Ye's pale face finally had some color, just like wintersweet blooming quietly on a winter night, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

He had a reason to put away the knife.

The reason is simple,

"Handsome."