radiothebook Chapter 162 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (37)
Chapter 162 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (37)
Chapter 162 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (37)
Jun Jiu gave Su Shunqing a self-seeking wink, then turned around and left with big strides.
The corners of Su Shunqing's mouth twitched, and she smiled awkwardly. It's true that a dead fellow Taoist never dies.
"Master, this disciple...he's back." Hehe, Su Shunqing smirked very spinelessly, intending to pretend to be a fool to pass the test.
"Kneel down——" Venerable Yuze turned his back to her and folded his hands. His voice was as cold and clear as before, and he couldn't hear too much emotion.
Su Shunqing was startled, and knelt down abruptly, and a crisp "click" sounded in her ears. She suddenly suffered from pain, closed her eyes, took a low breath, and thought in her heart: Banana guava, kneeling hard, Thief hurts!
Venerable Yuze turned around at this time, a flash of pity flashed in his cold eyes, and then he thought of something, straightened his face again, and put on a handsome face.
"Why didn't you tell me what happened to you in Bixiao Palace as soon as possible?" Venerable Yuze said coldly with no expression on his face.
Su Shunqing lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes. She rolled her teary eyes, and after a while, she answered in a sullen voice: "Teacher knows I was wrong, and I have completely forgotten about this trivial matter."
After a pause, she said again: "I personally think that Master's swordsmanship is amazing..." Put a high hat on Venerable Yuze first, wear it for thousands of times, and flatter you!
"Master's swordsmanship is very good, and the divination skills are definitely not too bad, not to mention that the apprentice is a trivial matter that almost everyone in the cultivation world knows." Su Shunqing pinched the soft flesh on the inner thigh of her own pain, She almost didn't jump up and yelled. In order to create an atmosphere that I feel sorry for me and I am weak and helpless, she has put in a lot of effort, and she almost broke down in tears when she said these words.
Venerable Yuze sighed softly, and looked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.
Su Shunqing didn't dare to raise her eyes, and could only hear him say: "If the apprentice speaks to the teacher about everything as soon as possible, the teacher can help you get rid of the shame as soon as possible."
He asked Jun Jiu to tell him exactly what happened to Ji Wan in Dongshan, and he almost jumped up after hearing it, and gave them a hundred disciples who dared to bully him, this Bixiao Palace is simply Too much deception.
Hearing this, Su Shunqing noticed that Venerable Yuze's words seemed to be ambiguous, and that the Oscar queen's upper body complained about how the people in Bixiao Palace slandered Ji Wan. Mention the future weekend partner who ran away with others.
"As a teacher, I personally think that it is really rare for someone to bully Ah Wan." The tall shadow of Venerable Yuze enveloped her, and when she looked up, she almost fell to the ground. Venerable Yuze and her The distance was only one foot away, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, half of his cold eyes were stained with a smile, and he stared at her condescendingly with his hands behind his back.
"Before I became a teacher, I heard that Awan was choking, and I felt more guilty in my heart. After seeing it now, I am afraid that I am thinking too much about being a teacher." Venerable Yuze's tone was cold and indifferent. Suddenly, he stretched out his slender fingertips and wiped Wiping tears that didn't exist on her cheeks.
Su Shunqing didn't know what expression to make, so she subconsciously grinned awkwardly. When she smiled, she almost buried her head in her knees, she was ashamed!
It's really embarrassing to lose face in front of Master and his old man!
"Master...you bully people." This time Su Shunqing was really choked up, she was so angry that she cried, big tears came out one by one and fell to the ground.
Venerable Yuze sighed, the fate of the evil disciples accepted by fate is unpredictable, unpredictable.
"Okay, get up, maybe you have to be supported by the teacher before you are willing to get up."
Only then did Su Shunqing stop her tears and pretend to get up. Unexpectedly, she knelt too eagerly just now. At this time, her knees were already bruised and numb.
Seeing this, Venerable Yuze stretched out his ape's arms and took her into his arms.
She let out a low breath, and her breath was full of the unique fragrance of cold plums unique to Venerable Yuze, as well as a faint fragrance that seemed to be musk but not musk.
"Hairy and rough, when can I be alone and not let my teacher worry about it?"
Ji Wan, who closed her eyes and rested in the Consciousness Sea Space, was taken aback when she heard these words. Once upon a time, there was someone with their hands behind their backs, wearing a black cloak, and said coldly: "It's rough and rough, when will Ah Wan be able to be alone and not let me worry about it?" ?”
At that time, Ji Wan was just drinking a little wine carelessly, and with a mouth full of cakes, she vaguely replied: "I'm very afraid, anyway, Master will be there before the sky falls, and Ah Wan is not afraid of anything."
Later, when the gods and demons fought, the smoke rose...
It's just childish words... Ji Wan was depressed and thought about it in her heart.
"I'm so afraid, anyway, with the reputation of the master, no one dares to come to seek the bad luck of the disciple." Su Shunqing joked shamelessly.
Venerable Yuze's cold eyes darkened, he glanced at her knees, stretched out his slender hand, and a small blue and white porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.
"This medicine is the best medicine for wounds. If I rub it on at night, I can restore my original appearance tomorrow."
Su Shunqing took it with her hand, put it in the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Master knows how to cherish his disciples the most."
"Hugh, let my teacher see you mischievous again tomorrow, otherwise I will break your legs and then use intermittent ointment to connect your legs." Venerable Yuze said coldly and expressionlessly: "Hurry up! Get up from the arms of your teacher."
Su Shunqing let out an exclamation, and got up from Venerable Yuze's arms with a shy expression on her face.
"Bad guy, the molested Miss Huanghua is easy to catch." Venerable Yuze snorted, obviously knowing that she molested Biyuntian on the way back.
Su Shunqing smirked and looked up at the sky, seeing that Venerable Yuze was still looking at her fixedly, so she found an excuse to deal with it.
"I've been messing around all day for no reason," Venerable Yuze's scolding and helpless voice sounded behind Su Shunqing. At this time, Su Shunqing had fled and returned to her room, her little heart was still beating. Stop, I almost exposed my bad taste.
Seeing a pretty little girl flirt, what's wrong?
It's not a baby lump, it can only be seen from a distance and not played with.
After returning to the house, Su Shunqing lifted her skirt, took off her obscene trousers, and wiped her injured area, only to see a bruise on her knee, and she couldn't help but gasp slightly while wiping.
Unexpectedly, a person suddenly broke into the window. The person was wearing a sky blue robe and rolled on the spot. The moment he got up, he shouted with a smile on his face: "Ah Wan, is it a surprise or a surprise?"
At that time, Su Shunqing took a look at her white obscene pants that were half taken off, and at her exposed snow-white thigh skin. She couldn't hold back the porcelain bottle in her hand, and threw it towards the "flower picker".
"Dengtuzi, get out—" Su Shunqing shouted the moment the porcelain bottle was thrown at the visitor.
The visitor's cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes wandered around. The moment he caught the porcelain vase, he silently put the porcelain vase on the table, and silently prepared to "roll" out of the window.
"Who told you to leave, you still want to leave?" Su Shunqing pulled the brocade quilt on the bed to cover her lower body, her brows were raised upright, and she stopped with an unhappy expression.
Little Crying Bao Ningyang went online, and afterward, he said: I didn't, it wasn't me, it must be fake, I don't like to cry!
(End of this chapter)