Chapter 212 The Witch Fell Into Her Arms, The Monk Was Calm (10)

A soft and waxy girl came, and in an instant, the two groups of people who were about to attack stopped in an instant.

Si Feng stopped because of integrity, so he also stopped.

As for decent people, their minds are more complicated. They are born with delusions of persecution, and they think that they are people who take advantage of it.

So they all stopped.

At this time, everyone turned their faces away.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be dumbfounded when you look at it.

Behind them, a white tiger is running quickly.

On the back of the white tiger, sat this monk in green.

But just now, that voice was clearly that of a soft and waxy girl.

Lu Bingyun is now trying to break free from Juechen's hand.

Ma Dan, the bully has come to the people she protects, if she doesn't clean up this group of people, she won't have a surname of Si!
However, Juechen tightly wrapped her in his palm, how could she show her might?
"Si Mei, don't make trouble." Juechen squeezed Lu Bingyun's waist, pinching her between two fingers, without relaxing at all.

Just now he saw Si Meipiao getting up, this careless girl, this place is so dangerous, and she keeps doing worry-free things.

In the time of this competition, Baihu has already gone to the place where the decent and the villain are socializing.

The decent and the villains also saw clearly who the people on the white tiger were.

It seems that the person is Juechen, and the decentness immediately sullen.

In the 300 years since the villain's treasure was lost, they had countless opportunities to destroy the villain, but Taoist and Buddhist sects stood in the way every time.

Let them suppress the villains with little effort every time.

And now, they are the ones who solved the Taoist sect, and just in time for the Buddhist sect to preside over the retreat, they came to prepare to destroy the villain.

However, just as he was about to start, the Buddhist host came.

How can decent not look gloomy.

"Master Juechen, you're taking things a little too far," said a young practitioner who didn't know the depth of Juechen.

Juechen glanced lightly at the cultivator, even a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, right now, Juechen ignored him.

There was a soft smile on the thin lips, Juechen seemed to be very good-tempered.

However, most decent people who have seen Juechen can't help feeling a little worried.

Juechen looked at this group of stupid people, and didn't know how to complain.

It's not that there are no good people in decency, but what's the use of that?
If the villain is destroyed this time, Juechen can almost imagine how the decent will fight like a tiger.

Many decent people think how noble they are every day, and they punish everyone who is a villain every day, but they don't know what chaos the world will be like if the villains are destroyed.

"The management is not wide enough, but I have been in charge for more than 200 years, how can I sit idly by now." Juechen's meaning is also quite obvious.

He is in charge of this villain.

For a while, the two factions started a silent confrontation again.

"Hehehe." Just as the atmosphere condensed, there was a cheerful laughter.

When Juechen heard the laughter, he instantly felt bad.

Sure enough, Lu Bingyun, who was obediently staying in his palm, was already half floating in the air.

Si Feng stared at Lu Bingyun closely, just now, when Lu Bingyun spoke, he felt some kind of traction.

Juechen stretched out his hand to bring Lu Bingyun back, but Lu Bingyun had already flew over crookedly.

When decent people see Juechen so nervous and Lu Bingyun is so nervous, some people start to move around.

Since Juechen insisted on taking care of this matter, they had to use some special means.

A white silk flew out and rolled towards Lu Bingyun.

With two swishes, the white silk was broken into three pieces.

One section is neat and the other is uneven, but it is caused by the prayer beads and hidden arrows thrown by Juechen and Sifeng.

"Oh, this is, treat me like a soft persimmon." A soft voice sounded softly.

 I recommend Jiyou Xiaobaoqi's book, "Quick Transmigration Project: A Man Who Loves You is a Wraith", friends who like it can read it.

  ——PS Good morning, little angels!

  


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