Portable Space: Reborn Female Cultivator

Chapter 811 I'm Back 14
Soon, there was a shrill cry in the air, and soon a white cloud the size of a grain of rice was seen falling from behind the cloud, falling bigger and bigger, accompanied by arrogant cursing, "Gong Siluo, Young Master is your junior brother, you are a guy with the opposite sex and inhumanity, you ruined Young Master's tolerance, and you even want to destroy Young Master's body, what kind of vicious heart do you have?"

Gong Siluo acted as if he had never heard the curse, and his purple eyes stayed on Lingyue gently.

The sound of cursing was getting closer and closer, Jinghong's falling speed was getting faster and faster, Qing'er, Xiran, Qiuqiu and the others had already covered their ears in advance, waiting for the moment to witness the miracle.

Just when Jinghong was about to fall to the ground, Gong Siluo's cold voice sounded again, "Either roll away and fall, or don't make a sound to me, and don't throw up dust, if you startle your sister-in-law, there will be a You look good." Gong Siluo was rarely able to say such a long sentence, so it was an honor for Jinghong.

Hearing this, Jinghong wished that a mouthful of old blood would be sprayed on him directly, what kind of senior brother is this?Xiran and the others also twitched their lips fiercely, but quietly let go of the hands covering their ears. After all, with these words as a guarantee, they don't have to worry about being tortured physically and mentally.

In the end Jinghong still fell down, but he fell very selectively, it didn't affect Lingyue and the others, and the dust that picked up didn't get on their clothes, and they were still spotless.

Hearing Ruoyou Ruowu's humming sound, Qing'er lifted the hem of her skirt and ran towards Jinghong, the speed was even comparable to the speed of light.Not long after, Qing'er's laughter came from not far away, which can be described as extremely arrogant.

"It's really unfortunate for the teacher." This is what the old man Xueshan said. He is no longer in the embarrassment just now, and his complexion gradually returned to ruddy. Although he said so, his eyes were full of gloating.

"Old man Xueshan, it's a pleasure to meet you. Are you feeling better?" Ling Yue asked concerned as if he had just noticed that the old man Xueshan was still sitting on the ground.

The old man Xueshan rolled his eyes and looked arrogant, "What can I do? The only bad thing is that I have taken in two unfilial disciples, each of whom is more irritating than the other." When he was speaking, his eyes were fixed on Gong Si Luo, but he was ignored at all.

Lingyue's vermilion lips trembled, "Actually, you can't say that. In fact, with the power of Sisiluo and Jinghong, no matter where you go, it is to save face for your old man. Why are they disrespectful? You should be proud It is."

The old man Xueshan was out of breath, and roared in a low voice, "Have you ever seen the master sitting on the ground and the disciple sitting on a soft chair? Isn't the purpose of accepting disciples is to serve him tea and water? Look at those two dead boys. What do you mean by respecting the teacher?"

Lingyue rolled her eyes and stopped talking.

The old man Xueshan also snorted coldly and remained silent.

Not long after, Jinghong came over, his white robe was torn in one piece and a little in the other, his whole clothes were almost becoming rags, his hair was also messy and covered with dust.A face that was originally jade-like could no longer see the original outline, it was bruised and purple, and most of the area was swollen.

Behind him was Qing'er whose mouth was cramping from laughing, even at this moment, Qing'er was still covering her mouth, her shoulders twitching non-stop.

(End of this chapter)