Banlangen and Giant Lingen

Xuan Yijun was resting on the couch with a splitting headache, when his apprentice suddenly summoned him, shaking with anger.

I obediently lowered my presence.

"They... are they..."

"These bad guys bully disciples...not only insulting them with words, but also attempting to insult disciples..."

I tore the hem wider, exposing the bleeding skin.

Xuan Yijun's cold gaze swept away, and the two outer disciples fell to their knees, unable to move an inch under the terrifying coercion.If the hell fire is burning, the seven orifices will bleed.

"Oh, I heard that you hurt my disciple?"

The outer disciple shook his head in panic, tried to get up tremblingly, but was pushed back.

"I remember that the Lingxiao Sect has a clear rule that if the disciples in the sect fight privately, they will be punished. Today they hit me..."

Xuan Yijun flicked his sleeves and rolled back their jade plaques, smashing them to pieces.

"You are expelled from the mountain gate and deprived of your discipleship."

"And you, Nangong Jin..."

Xuan Yijun picked me up with hatred.

"Three months of self-reflection at Sijing Peak, no one step forward."

This conclusion does not convince everyone.

The two outer disciples spoke loudly, trying to overthrow Xuanji Zhenren's decision based on their family connections, and then they were sent to the endless abyss and disappeared without a trace.

Ah Jue was afraid that he had heard the rumors and insisted on visiting me.

When that wronged little guy stood in front of me, my heart instantly melted into a ball.

"Jinjin, why was Master punished again?"

When I rolled my eyes, I had to think of a way to hide it.

"Hey, it's not like you don't know about Master's bad temper. There are always a few days every month."

The master, who was listening in the corner, looked distorted like a ghost, and the folding fan snapped in two.

Ah Jue nodded sensibly, and gave Master a cushion by the way.

Jinjin said that the master will be very irritable these few days, and his physiology is not well coordinated, so he needs to take good care of him.

"You've finished reading it, so go back?"

I specially changed into a tightly wrapped dress to cover the wound on my body.

But the young man was worried about life and death, and insisted on clinging to me.

"Jinjin..."

He strangled his hands so hard that tears flowed from my eyes.

"Hiss... um... loosen up... loosen up..."

Ah Jue looked at his hands, sniffed my collar like a puppy, his expression darkened instantly.

"Iron smell..."

He turned over and pushed me against the bed forcefully. Although his limbs were petite, his strength was astonishing.

The inner placket was slightly opened, revealing the blood-stained bandages.

There seemed to be flames burning in the boy's eyes, which were dyed an evil crimson.

"Jinjin, are you really hurt...?"

Eyes full of tears stared at me tightly, leaving me nowhere to retreat.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Ah Jue uncovered my wound, and gently blew a breath.

He still remembers Grandma's teaching to this day, when he is injured, he blows, and the pain flies away.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

I tremblingly held back a moan from my mouth.

Fortunately, he has a special constitution, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover within a few days.

"Okay, let's go."

Ah Jue retreated to the bed tremblingly, like an abandoned cub, biting his lip without saying a word.

I can't bear it.

"Aren't I in good shape now?"

"A man, don't cry easily."

"If someone bullies you again in the future, Jinjin will bully you back for you, so don't cry anymore."

Ah Jue raised his teary face and wiped it carelessly.

"No, Ah Jue didn't cry..."

Some unknown seeds germinated in the young man's heart, and in the future it will flourish and grow into a big tree in the sky.

He clenched his fists.

"I, Murong Jue..."

"In this life, in this life, and in eternity, I will never let Jinjin get hurt again."

The boy's straightforward gaze made me sick.

"Stupid guy..."

Who can protect who for a lifetime.

Only Ah Jue could say that.

I avoided the boy's sight, but Ah Jue held my shoulder firmly.

"Jinjin doesn't believe it?"

He stubbornly waited for my answer.

"Of course I believe Ah Jue..."

I struggled to find the words.

"But don't tell me that, let's keep it for someone you like."

Ah Jue's eyes lit up, he lowered my neck, and did something that left me speechless.

The soft lips magnified infinitely before my eyes, and the teeth almost bit off my tongue.

As if stamping a seal, Ah Jue puffed up his chest.

"I like Jinjin the most..."

Ehhhhh? ? ? ? ?

Next time, Lao Tzu's first kiss was taken away by a little devil! ! ! ! ! !

"you you you……"

I was overwhelmed with anger and pulled him off in embarrassment.

"What are you doing!"

Ah Jue blinked innocently, her bright/red tongue was moist and shiny, and she was still nostalgic for the warmth/heat just now.

"But that's what Daddy and Aniang do, isn't it?"

Boy, how many live A/V shows have you peeked at???

Why are you so proficient!

"Go away!"

I snatched the door away, running in the sun with a breakdown, for my lost youth.

The most pitiful thing is Master, his old man was forced to feed a German bone.

"Master..."

Ah Jue looked bewildered.

"Jinjin, are you angry with me?"

Xuan Yijun hesitated to speak, but he couldn't deny it.

"Nothing. A child's temper will disappear in a day or two."

Ah Jue tilted his head, looking at my back as I was leaving.

"But is this okay? Isn't Jinjin in confinement?"

Xuan Yijun's face darkened, he turned around and chased after him.

"Nangong Jin, did you do it on purpose?! Come back to me!"

I stuck out my tongue.

Ah, evil...

was discovered...

madness!How could this young master care about a child's kiss?

There are so many people who want to kiss me.

For example, my father and mother, the beautiful maid in the house, the young lady in the private school, the rhubarb raised at the entrance of the village...

Ah, a man who is too popular is a sin.

Time flies, ten years have passed like this.

Although I was mainly beaten...

"Nangong Jin!!!"

Master's roar reverberated in Tianqing Peak, which was soul-stirring.

"Did you pull out the spirit grass I raised?!"

I dedicated the spirit grass to Senior Sister Yanzhi, gave her a ecstatic wink, and hurried away.

"Nangong Jin!!!"

Xuan Yijun struggled with the pieces of the Lingding cauldron in distress.

"Did you blow up my alchemy furnace?!"

I handed the elixir to Ah Jue, made a hissing gesture, turned around and ran away.

"Nangong Jin!!!"

The peach blossom wine Master buried under the tree was empty for no reason, and he stood in front of me aggressively.

I was so scared that I quickly wiped my mouth, this time I was caught.

"Oh, master, calm down..."

Xuan Yijun was so angry that he coughed up blood, his slender waist was on the verge of falling, as if he was about to fall down in a second.

I used to love his stuff until one day I smelled tomato juice.

It should be limited to the next chapter