Scrap Wife

Chapter 89 Has something to do with me?

Zhu Gonggong sneered, "I know you're scared, Mr. Pig is also a pig here, don't worry, as long as——"

Bei Xinglan interrupted Zhu Gonggong, "I just want to ask you something!"

"What?"

"You said so much? Is it none of my business? It has something to do with my dime?"

Zhu Gonggong was dumbfounded, Bei Xinglan smiled lazily after saying that, and strode forward.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!" In mid-air, the innocent little monk was stunned for a while when he heard Bei Xinglan's last words, and the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was burst into laughter.

"Uncle Master, will that pig go mad with anger?"

Jun Qingyi beside him was silent, unable to see the expression on his face.

"Uncle Master, it's so fun! But having said that—" The innocent little monk seemed to think of something, and turned to look at Jun Qingyi, "Why did you protect that person? Also, why do you want me to protect her?"

Jun Qingyi didn't answer the innocent little monk's words, but slowly stretched out his big hand, landed on the little monk's forehead, and stroked it gently, "Although the body of the flood dragon is dead, its soul is still alive, do you know that?"

The sudden sentence made Tian Zhen stunned for a moment, and the next second, his eyes suddenly widened, "Master Uncle——"

That dragon is very powerful, but he obviously...

There seemed to be a hint of a smile in Jun Qingyi's words, and his movements were very gentle, "Go back and face the wall and think about your past, don't come out without my permission."

The innocent little monk was about to cry, "Master Uncle..."

"Ok?"

"I'll go, can't I go..."

The innocent little monk went back full of sadness and resentment, Jun Qingyi was the only one left in mid-air, watching the figure of that person drifting away through the white gauze.

After so long, she is still the same as before.

No matter how time changes, her temper is as tough as a rock, and time cannot be a sharp weapon to erase her water chestnut, but she can use time to make the water chestnut sharper, even to the point where it will disappear instantly.

"Bei Xinglan..." The sound of a low sigh disappeared with the wind.

At this moment, Zhu Gonggong, who was arguing with Bei Xinglan, was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly looked behind him in mid-air, his natural dog nose moved...

On the second day after Bei Xinglan left the Qingshan Sect, several elders and a group of disciples who wanted to revive the Qingshan Sect were attacked by other forces. Before, when the Black Scaled Flood Dragon attacked the Qingshan Sect, most of the Qingshan Sect had been destroyed , some of the weaker disciples have already left the mountain, and now there are not many disciples left in the sect, and they were attacked by other forces, the Qingshan sect is over.

A few days ago, the mountain where the Green Mountain Sect was located was still looking like a beautiful mountain, but after a few days, it became what it is now.

The mountains are dry, dry grass is everywhere, blood stains, corpses can be seen everywhere.

In the same scene, a figure who was neither human nor ghost slowly stood up.

Like a ghost, her footsteps are vain...

His upper body was missing an arm, and there was no piece of exposed skin that could be seen. The whole face looked terrible as if it had been drawn by ghosts, and those eyes were full of hatred, gloomy and gloomy.

"Bei Xinglan, Bei Xinglan, Bei Xinglan..."

The remaining hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and one could vaguely see the protruding veins.

A roar resounded immediately, "Bei Xinglan, I will not let you go, I will never let you go, one day, you will die in my hands!!!"

(End of this chapter)