My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 22 Misunderstanding
Depend on!
Everyone is speechless, isn't that too much?
Take it all, not much!

How much more do you want! !
"Protest, why is pretense proportional to social status? I don't agree." Scar said tremblingly.

Ye Xuan explained solemnly: "Scar, look at the richest man in the horse. He wears a ten-dollar watch, and some people praise it. But you are ridiculed for wearing a ten-dollar watch? Why? Because he is worth more than you." Millions of times higher!"

Little brother: "Brother, what he said makes sense!"

Scar nodded: "Well, old iron, there's nothing wrong."

Finally, Scar first took out his mobile phone to transfer the 14 treatment fee, then took out all the money from his pocket, searched the pockets of the punks, and handed it to Ye Xuan respectfully.

Ye Xuan glanced at it casually, about [-] yuan, sighed and muttered:
"Hey, it's really hard to earn money these days! After spending so much effort, I'll just give you 2 yuan for installation fees. It's a search!"

Ye Xuan shrugged lightly, picked up Lin Bingyan who had fainted on the ground by the corner again, and walked out of the alley.

Nima!

Search?
It's none of your business for us to pretend to be x!
We asked you to play x for us?
However, at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped, and turned his head again to look meaningfully at Scar.

Geek!

Dao Scar's eyelids twitched wildly, and there was a deep sense of horror in his eyes, and he bit the bullet:

"Master... I gave you all the money, do you have anything else to do?"

Ye Xuanrao said meaningfully:
"Scar, next time you come out to pretend to be x, remember to bring more money."

puff...

The scarred man's heart is bleeding... Big Brother!Don't worry, we're farewell, we'll never see each other again.

"I'd rather go see Hades!!!"

woohoo...

Seeing Scar's terrified expression, Ye Xuan was a little speechless, am I really that scary?That little old man, King of Hell, looks much more terrifying than this deity!
……

……

The next day,

A new day begins.

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, Ye Xuan was lying on the bed, a ray of sunlight outside the window shone on his eyelids, he saw his eyelids twitch a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"What happened last night."

He shook his heavy head, and Ye Xuan was dumbfounded for a moment. He was drunk last night, as if he saved a girl, and then carried him back to the hotel...

"Ah~~"

Immediately there was a scream that pierced the sky.

After Lin Bingyan was slightly stunned, she turned pale with shock:

"Bastard, what did you do?"

Seeing Lin Bingyan's angry appearance, Ye Xuanquan remembered:
"Stop arguing, it was all a misunderstanding last night!"

last night?

Lin Bingyan only felt a "boom" in her head and was completely stunned.

A touch of red on the snow-white bed sheet is very dazzling.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Lin Bing's face was frosty, her beautiful eyes were full of deep resentment, and she took out a pair of sharp scissors from the LV bag beside her:

"Get up for me!"

Ye Xuan was startled, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly dissuaded him:
"Nah, nah! Let me tell you, we are all adults. Besides, what happened last night was a misunderstanding, and I was trying to save you. It was purely accidental. Why are you using scissors? Impulse is the devil. Speak well, put down the scissors quickly."

Lin Bingyan took a step forward, her expression still cold, "Get up!"

"Okay! Don't be impulsive, I'll get up!"

Ye Xuan nodded, then covered his body with a quilt, and obediently stood aside.

"hiss!"

At this time, Lin Bing was expressionless, and then used scissors to cut off the bright red on the bed sheet, and put it in the LV bag.

After doing all this, she raised her head, the hatred in her eyes became more intense, and the corners of her mouth turned cold:

"I don't want to mention what happened last night, and neither do you. From today on, I don't want to see you."

"Very well, I like women like you, refreshing!"

Ye Xuan really praised Ye Xuan, but seeing Ye Xuan's indifferent expression, Lin Bingyan secretly hated, a strong sense of grievance rose from the bottom of her heart, she suppressed tears, took out a card from her wallet, and threw it on the On Ye Xuan:

"Here is 10 yuan. This time, I will reward you."

Hearing this, Ye Xuan's expression froze, and he pointed to the blood red cut from the bed sheet: "Are you sure?"

"roll!"

When Ye Xuan mentioned the pain, Lin Bingyan's pretty face became even colder.

Ye Xuan didn't care about Lin Bingyan's expression, but stood by the window, looked into the distance and said:
"You think too highly of yourself, and you think too little of me, Ye Xuan."

"Ah…"

Lin Bingyan chuckled, her expression was extremely indifferent, and on that flawless pretty face, there was a deep loathing towards Ye Xuan.

"Am I wrong? Looking at you from top to bottom, you are just a poor boy. If there was no accident last night, you would never have come into contact with me in your life."

"A poor boy is a poor boy, there is an insurmountable moat between you and me."

"The princess falls in love with the poor boy. That's just a story in a drama. It can never happen in the real world. Do you understand?"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan turned his head, his expression became indifferent:
"It's ridiculous, you never know what kind of existence you are talking to. Therefore, you will never have a way to understand my world."

Ye Xuan's aura changed, and his whole person seemed to have an aura of being above all things and overlooking all living beings.

This is the original appearance of him... Jiuxuan Tianzun.

"This deity never owes anyone, take it, your sleeping expenses."

With that said, Ye Xuan threw out a black card, turned his head and left.

……

……

"Woooo..."

Lin Bingyan sat on the hotel bed, two lines of tears rolling down her beautiful cheeks.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Soon, she hugged the soft quilt and cried loudly, with tears all over her face.

absurd!

Great joke!
If people knew that Lin Bingyan, the beautiful president who has the title of "Goddess of Yunzhou", committed herself to a poor boy, it would cause a lot of sensation and news.

"It's cheap you bastard."

After a long time, Lin Bingyan wiped away the tears from her face, and looked at the black card in her hand, which was made of an unknown material, and there was nothing on it, except for the word "Nine".

Ah!
so ironic,
You thought it was a card from a child who bought instant noodles at a play house!
There was a bitterness on her face, and she subconsciously wanted to throw it into the trash can, hesitated for a few seconds, and stuffed it into her pocket again.

"Just as a souvenir, goodbye, poor boy! Oh no, never see you again!"

(End of this chapter)