Chapter 217 The Witch Fell Into Her Arms, The Monk Was Calm (15)

After this incident, Zhengzheng really began to calm down, and he stopped biting here and there like a mad dog every day.

Lu Bingyun is very satisfied with this situation. Only when she is upright and doesn't make noise, can she have time to practice slowly.

However, what Lu Bingyun didn't know was that the woman with the broken leg started to make trouble behind her again.

"Father, I must let her body be broken into pieces." Bu Jiaojiao said fiercely, the expression on her face was completely distorted.

Sitting in front of Bu Jiaojiao's bed was a middle-aged man, his features were somewhat similar to Bu Jiaojiao's, it was Bu Jiaojiao's father, Bu Yuan.

I saw that his complexion was gloomy, and in the sinister inverted triangle eyes, there was a vicious look that kept changing.

Even if Bu Jiaojiao didn't say anything, he would still want to tear that person into pieces.

Bu Jiaojiao is his best daughter, he is ready to marry Bu Jiaojiao with a chief disciple of the sect, but now, this daughter is just useless.

"Don't worry, Jiaojiao, father will definitely not let you be wronged." After Bu Yuan finished speaking, he got up and walked out.

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Lu Bingyun hadn't seen Juechen for three days, and according to Fa Ming who delivered the meal, Juechen went to the Sutra Pavilion.

Feeling bored, Lu Bingyun had no choice but to practice hard every day.

Folding his short arms and legs, Lu Bingyun entered the state of cultivation.

When Juechen came in from the outside, he saw Lu Bingyun swaying.

Fortunately, he already knew about Lu Bingyun's training situation, so he wasn't overly worried.

In the past few days, he searched through a lot of materials in the Sutra Pavilion, but he didn't find anything like Lu Bingyun.

It will inevitably make Juechen a little worried.

Eyelashes fluttered, Lu Bingyun opened his eyes, and saw a big handsome face.

From a very close distance, Lu Bingyun could clearly see the tiny fluff on this face.

Immediately, Lu Bingyun rushed over, smacked Juechen on the nose.

It's not that she doesn't want to kiss other places, it's just that there are few choices, so she can only kiss up to the nose.

This is because Juechen's chin is below the table.

The kissed Juechen smiled helplessly, the possibility of not wanting this little guy to not kiss was very small, so he could only smile helplessly.

"Beautiful host brother, you finally came to see Si Mei." Lu Bingyun said happily with a smile from ear to ear.

Juechen reached out and took the person in his hand, lightly.

Lu Bingyun embraced Juechen's finger and began to chew, as if he was using Juechen's finger as a teeth grinding stick.

However, she is too small to chew on a bite.

"Hungry?" Juechen pretended not to see Lu Bingyun nibbling his fingers.

Anyway, it's painless.

"Ah!" Lu Bingyun showed a confused face, staring at Juechen with wide eyes, as if he felt incredible.

"Beautiful host brother, how do you know I'm hungry?" Lu Bingyun stopped chewing on Juechen's fingers.

I despised myself severely in my heart.

When you are old, you still pretend to be tender, and you really are getting better and better.

but……

The plot needs it.

Juechen laughed, this little guy was so obvious, how could he not know.

"What do you want to eat?" Juechen may not even know how approachable he has become from a cold-hearted eminent monk.

"The beautiful host brother said, I want to eat it." Lu Bingyun's face was happy, and his dependent appearance softened Juechen's heart.

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