Chapter 162 The Big Devil Hurts His Self-Esteem! 2
wrong?
Hearing Yin Wuhen's question, the Dou Soul Sect disciple was stunned for a while, what's wrong with Lu Jiuque?
After all, what she did was to protect herself.
But even if she is really wrong, she is backed by such a brilliant old man, and coupled with her unparalleled talent, she is absolutely arrogant, how can she admit her mistake?
But beyond everyone's expectations, Lu Jiuque put away his smile, lowered his eyes and cupped his hands: "Disciple Lu Jiuque knows his mistake."
Know wrong! ! !
These two words were comparable to the explosion of a depth bomb, causing the disciples to feel dizzy for a while.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"
"As a disciple of the Soul Fighting Sect, internal fighting is absolutely not allowed. Even if the situation was just framed, you should believe that the sect will deal with it fairly, instead of smearing the elders of the outer sect."
"Very good, this sect will punish you, you will not be punished?"
"The disciple is willing to be punished."
"This sect punishes you for cleaning the Sutra Collection Pavilion for half a year, do you have any opinion?"
"Disciple has no opinion."
"Um."
A satisfied smile appeared on Yin Wuhen's face, and he cupped his hands to Bai Qing again, "Old Bai, please ask Lu Jiuque to report to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion at 10:00 tomorrow."
Bai Qing waved his hand impatiently and said, "I see, trouble."
The implication is that on this point, he will not cover up Lu Jiuque.
In fact, Lu Jiuque's exquisite mind and transcendent wisdom had surprised him. He didn't expect her to be so broad-minded and clear-headed. Having such an apprentice, she really found a treasure.
Besides, jade can't be made into a weapon if you don't cut it. If you want to be good for Lu Jiuquan, you have to cut and carve her hard.
Seeing Lu Jiuque's appearance, the disciples were stunned again.
Isn't she arrogant, domineering, and arrogant? Didn't the old man protect her to the extreme? Really let her go to be punished obediently!
Yin Wuhen turned around, and swept toward the Dou Soul Hall with his feet, and the ethereal voice fell.
"Clean up the scene and prepare for the induction ceremony."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
"Lu Jiuque, come to the team of direct disciples to report."
"Yes! Lord Sect Master!"
Lu Jiuque responded excitedly, and just as he was about to walk forward, he was grabbed by someone.
The gloom between the boy's brows and eyes seemed to pour cold water on Lu Jiuque's face.
She hurriedly smiled dryly, and said doglegly, "Young Master, does your body still hurt? Did you get hurt just now?"
Luanfeng hurriedly said pitifully: "I'm hurt, of course I'm hurt!" My self-esteem is hurt, baahahahaha!
Although he knew that Lu Jiuque's face suddenly changed, he said nervously, "Are you really hurt? Where are you hurt?"
As he said that, the pair of white and tender little paws kept touching and pressing on Di Shifang's body.
Di Shifang looked at her furrowed brows and her slightly pouty mouth, and the gloom in his heart finally dissipated a little.
It was just that the gloom dissipated, but his subordinates showed no mercy.
"Crack" knocked off Lu Jiuque's chaotic hand, and said coldly: "If you look at those eyes again, there is no need to keep them in the future. My son dug them up!"
"Gah?" Lu Jiuque was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head and said, "I, I, I...I didn't look at you..."
Damn, shouldn't this big devil hold such vengeance?
Didn't he just see the half-covered appearance of his deity?
He also saw her completely, didn't they even equalize!
Cheapskate!
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