Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 312 It's not that hard for me to chase you? 【2 more】

Immortal Monarch of Longevity, that is the spokesperson of indifference.

He is indifferent, rarely socializes with outsiders, and rarely goes out of Zhongli Mountain.

Compared with him, the famous Erlang Shengjun is not enough.

If it weren't for the identity of an elder and a student, who would dare to speak to him directly when we met outside Honghuang?

Delicately speechless.

Is it so scary?
No way...

She thought for a while, then turned her head to look at Jiang Heng. The man's expression was calm, but there was a three-point temptation in his eyebrows and eyes, and he smiled, as if he was luring something.

Jiaoqiao turned her head suddenly, her face flushed, this guy... this guy is too blatant, right?

This is in the square!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he dared to give her such pornographic hints!

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Su Si'an didn't care about her expression at all, and still looked scared, "That's why we admire the person who dared to worship him as a teacher. Do you think it's hard to think about it?"

Jiaoqiao coughed, and couldn't help reminding the person Zhenghuan was talking about.

The real wife is here, don't you think about her feelings?

You just can't think about worshiping him as your teacher?

Then...marrying him, wouldn't it be suicide?

[white eyes]

Su Si'an seemed to have considered this point, she smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject, "Elder Sister, you are the wife of Immortal Immortal Monarch that everyone talks about, right?"

"Ah."

"Great!"

Little Loli gave her a thumbs up, she was in awe, "The first time I saw Elder Sister, I thought you were not an ordinary person, now that I see it, it is indeed so."

Jiaoqiao's face darkened all of a sudden.

Go away!

Ah Heng is so good-looking, so what's wrong with being a bit colder?
Thinking back to the beginning, it seemed that it wasn't as scary as she said, at most he just ignored people.

Thinking of this, she quickly sent a voice transmission: "Heng, why do these little girls seem to be afraid of you?"

Jiang Heng was startled, and then replied: "I don't know."

He has lived for more than 7 years, who hasn't seen him?
Life is full of vicissitudes, so to speak.

In his practice, he has always believed in indifference and indifference, rarely interacts with people, and is too lazy to communicate with others.

He was annoyed when he saw those women, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to look at them, let alone give them a good look.

Maybe... because of that?

The little girl thought for a while, then muttered again: "Really? But... I don't think it was that difficult for me to chase you back then?"

Mentioning this, Jiang Heng had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered something, and cold sweat ran across his forehead.

When the little girl first met him, he was very annoyed and hated others getting so close to him. He just felt that this person was naturally thick-skinned.

So, when she was imprisoned in the Law Enforcement Division, he immediately sent a voice transmission to the elder of the criminal law, and imprisoned her in the seventh prison, so as not to bother him again.

Later...if she hadn't accidentally released the Nine-Headed Insect, perhaps...the two of them would still not have social relations?
As soon as he thought of this, he felt lucky.

Thanks Nine-Headed Insect!
Thank you Criminal Law Elder!
Thank you to all members of the Law Enforcement Division!
It seems that I have to go to the Law Enforcement Division next time.

What if the little girl suddenly remembered?
If he knew, he arranged for her to enter the seventh prison. With her temper, she would probably turn her face immediately. He must not let this happen!
"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

While transmitting the voice, Jiaoqiao gave him a knife with her eyes, "What are you thinking again? Are you thinking of some little bitch behind my back?"

"I don't think about anyone else."

Jiang Heng quickly denied it, with a serious face, "I'm thinking of you."

The little girl's face was flushed, and the tip of her ears were also red, with a slight pink, and her tone was a little excited and a little bit complaining, "Humph, you're lying again."

(End of this chapter)