The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more strange, Bai Yuchan suddenly turned her head and glanced at the sisters, warning them not to talk nonsense and make facial expressions, then turned her head and said with a smile to Su Minglang: "I can meet senior brother here. , It was really a surprise, since the senior brother is looking for the Ten Thousand Flower Vine, and our four sisters are all wood genus dharma bodies, maybe we can help."

"That's a good relationship. I've already picked flowers here. There are flowers everywhere. Who can tell which is the flower and which is the vine!" Su Minglang has the ability to hide all his schemes under a playful smile.

As he spoke, he introduced to Feng Jing and the others: "You don't know each other yet, but this is Junior Sister Yunying from the same school, both surnamed Bai, and they belong to the same family."

"No wonder they look so similar." Yu Simeng showed a smile, and Gongxi Linghan also relaxed a little after weighing it up, but Feng Jing never had a good face.

He put on the mask of a dandy that hadn't been used for a long time, and the other three were surprised that the arrogance in his eyes and the arrogance surrounding him were so seamless.

If they hadn't been with him for a while before, but had known him from now on, they would definitely think he was such an arrogant guy.

"I know them." Feng Jing just said something eccentrically, and then didn't say any more.

Bai Yuchan and the others sized him up, and Qiqi was shocked by his picturesque features.

"This senior brother is..."

Before Bai Yujuan finished asking, Feng Jing interrupted in a vicious voice: "Farewell brother, in terms of bone age, I am more than four years younger than you."

Bai Yujuan was stunned by him, although it could be seen from the handsome young man's demeanor that he was not someone to be easily provoked, but she thought that since she was Su Minglang's friend, she should look at Su Minglang's face anyway, Have some respect for them.

In fact, it wasn't just her, Gongxi Linghan and Yu Simeng were also surprised. They have been with Feng Jing for two days, and they have never seen him talk to others in such a contemptuous tone.

"Look at you, you have a baby face, you look younger than you, you are not convinced!" Su Ming Lang pushed him, and smoothed things over with a smile.

He knew that Fengjing had always thought of things from Yunying's standpoint, but he was worried that his blind behavior would only make the relationship between the four sisters and Yunying worse. Yingcai always lives on the same hilltop, and when he looks down, he doesn't see the same family he saw when he looked up. It really made them even more rigid, and turning back would only cause inconvenience to Yunying.

He tried his best to stare at Feng Jing, telling him not to make trouble, Feng Jing sensed his worry from his eyes, his eyes flickered, he pursed his lips and slightly turned his head away.

He still hasn't cultivated to the point where he can put on a superficial kung fu to people he hates.

"Don't pay attention to him, he has such a bad temper, who will let him die, he is the son of Feng Nigu Zhuogu, if I had his status, I would always turn my nostrils to the sky, but he is actually quite Okay, there is nothing wrong with him other than being cheap. It’s okay for junior sisters to mind his stinky mouth. Don’t worry about looking for Wanhua Veng. Let’s just take our time. Junior sisters, go get busy with your own business first.”

Bai Yujuan's ugly face softened slightly: "Then don't bother Senior Brother..."

"Brother, what are you talking about? The seven sects are united, how can we have discord with Junior Brother Zhuo?" Bai Yuchan interrupted Bai Yujuan, and said with a smile, "Wanhua vines are so hard to find, we really can't bear to see senior brother work hard, Brother, please don't reject our offer."