Chapter 232 (2/2)
“You are quite infuriating to begin with. Hahaha. However, I met Master Jue much earlier than you. I’ve known him since he was twelve years old.” 2
“Oh…” 2
Xiao Yezi nodded and kept looking at Ling Jue’s back. Master Tang Yuan’s master was really amazing.
“I have to go back.” When they reached the fork in the road, Xiao Yezi pointed at another path. 2
“Let’s go, let’s go. We have to go home too. I’m really unhappy that we didn’t see any monsters today.” He reached out to pat her head, but was slapped away by her. “If you reach out again, I’ll give you another black eye!” 2
Niu Tingxiong pursed his lips and retracted his hand. “Be careful on your way. Don’t come here to play anymore. This kind of place is not for a little girl like you.” 2
“What’s wrong with girls?! I’ll beat you up if you look down on girls again!” 2
“I’m not looking down on girls. I’m looking down on you.” He chuckled and chased after Ling Jue with a puff of smoke. “Bye-bye, little girl.” 2
Xiao Yezi looked at his and Ling Jue’s backs as they walked away. Then, she looked at the direction where the forest stretched out and sighed. She would come back to see Xiao Tian in a few days.
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Ling Jue flipped over the metal net. Niu Tingxiong wanted to do the same, but he could not get down from the metal net. In the end, Ling Jue was the one who dragged him down.
“Hehe, Lord Jue, you’re really something. I want to go to Shaolin Temple in the future too!” He rubbed his eyes with a fawning expression. He felt that the spot where Xiao Yezi had hit him was starting to hurt. 2
How was he going to explain this to his father when he got home? Sigh.
Ling Jue was the first to walk in front. She was annoyed when she thought about how she did not want to go back when Feng Yulin was at her grandmother’s house.
Why did that man suddenly come over? Wouldn’t it be nice if they did not disturb each other’s lives? 2
They were supposed to be business partners, but why did he act like they were close? 2
“Lord Jue, is the handsome young man here to settle the score?” 2
“Settle what?” What did she owe him? 2
“Have you forgotten?” Tang Yuan gulped. Should it remind Lord Jue? 2
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