super bad fairy

Chapter 100

After a long time, Zhen Huai came back to his senses and praised, "Excellent...Excellent! This ancient painting is really an excellent!"

But on the ancient paintings, all kinds of beauties look forward to their eyes, smile sweetly, each has its own charm, each has its own appearance, and all of them are beautiful and beauties in the world.

There are many women in the painting, some are holding wine jugs, some are holding wine glasses, some are holding delicacies, some are playing flute, some are playing drums and qin, and so on.

Zhen Huaizai counted them carefully. There are a hundred women in the painting. They are vividly drawn, as if there is life in the painting. Their still frowns and smiles almost want to take away the heart of the man. , people can't stop looking at this picture scroll!
What makes people linger even more is that the women in this picture scroll are all half-covered by their dresses, with an attitude of refusal and welcome...

"Bad fellow daoist! Why don't you put it away quickly?"

Chunjie was annoyed for no reason, slapped Zhen Huai's palm fiercely, rolled up the ancient painting with a wave, and said angrily: "The Feng Wuting of the Shenxiao Dao Sect is really not a good thing, and he even picked this ghost painting for you!" I missed you. He obviously wanted you to immerse yourself in this ancient painting and not to calm down to practice Taoism. This kind of vicious thoughts came out of the young master of the righteous super sect. Sure enough, my master was right. Most of the demonic people are cruel and merciless people, and most of the righteous people are sinister and cunning people!"

The picture scroll was put away, Zhen Huai stared at Chunjie as if he was looking at an alien, and thought, "This fellow Taoist Chunjie has a really pure mind, to deny most of the cultivators in the world so easily."

Immediately he asked with a slightly teasing tone: "Why don't you say that men in the world are not good?"

"what?"

Chunjie obviously didn't recover, and when she understood what Zhen Huai was talking about, she quickly replied: "I don't know about this either, my master never said that."

After getting such an answer, Zhen Huai was shocked decisively.

The two talked and left, and they left the Fenbao hall in a short while. Zhen Huai asked Chunjie casually: "I said, fellow Taoist Chunjie, since your godfather is the best in the world, why don't you see you perform one or two tricks?" , let me see and see, or is there any magical magic weapon, so as to open my eyes?"

"this and that……"

Chunjie faltered and evasively refused to answer Zhen Huai.

"This young master already knows that you, Chunjie, are bragging about Niu Daniuer, right? That real Jing Ming is not your godfather at all..." Zhen Huai analyzed with a scroll in his hand, shaking his head.

Chunjie immediately became angry, and stepped in front of Zhen Huai, stared at Zhen Huai fiercely, and said angrily: "I'm not talking big! The real Jing Ming has admitted it himself."

"Then tell me, how did he admit it?"

Chunjie's extremely ugly face turned blue and white, and then turned red because of anger. He closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Back then, Jingming Daoist was in our Taiyi Gate. While collecting herbs on Taiyi Peak in the back mountain, a sorbet fell from the tree under my feet. I happened to be taking a bath under the tree, and the sorbet fell on my head, so I cursed: 'The bastard turtle hit me!' .”

Zhen Huai smiled, and said: "Then you are the enemy of the real Jing Ming, so don't hide it, tell me quickly, you must have suffered a lot at the hands of the real Jing Ming, right?"

"I'm not finished yet!"

Blushing with anger, Chunjie continued to explain, saying: "After I finished scolding, he saw me taking a shower below, so he scolded me in turn, 'Turtle son'. At that time, there was still Jing Ming, a close friend. My friend was present, and he said that a cultivator should speak well and keep his word, so Jing Ming is my godfather."

Could it be so?

Sure enough, the world is full of wonders!

Zhen Huai was stunned, with an extremely exciting look on his face. He looked at Chunjie helplessly, and praised him, "Very good, very strong, very pornographic and violent! In this way, the real Jing Ming is your godfather? You call him a turtle bastard , he called you a son of a bitch, if you don't become a father and son like this, it's simply too unreasonable!"

Not only was Chunjie not angry, but her ugly face that was flushed with anger became extremely calm, and she responded with a smile: "Of course, a young hero like me is born to be appreciated by those peerless masters, that's why I can Being the godson of Daoist Jing Ming, but being a bad fellow Daoist, you can only get an ancient painting that looks good but doesn’t look good.”

There are many thick-skinned people, but Chunjie has cultivated his cheekiness to an extremely high level, which is not much worse than the indestructible flesh of Lei Ji.

"If you, kid, cultivate to the level of a celestial being, when the catastrophe comes, I'm afraid you can stop the catastrophe with your thick skin?" Resisting the desire to vomit in his heart, Zhen Huai turned his head and said: " Yes, yes! Only a genius like Fellow Daoist Chunjie, a young hero, would not take a bath all year round and wear thick clothes all year round. This young master really doubts that you met Jing Ming When I'm real, I'm not taking a shower, but secretly scratching the flea lice on my body..."

This passage made Chunjie speechless with anger, he could only give Zhen Huai a resentful look, and walked behind Zhen Huai.

Raising the ancient painting in his hand, the more Zhen Huai looked at it, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he was about to throw away the scroll with his hand, but Han Wuzi's excited voice came from his dantian.

"Don't throw it away! You can't lose this painting..."

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