This Taoist priest is very just, he was bent

Chapter 29 Mo Yu's Death

Mo Yu and Yu Lei get along just right, Wang Shu always feels uncomfortable seeing it, and privately asks Mo Yu to stay away from Yu Lei.Mo Yu always sternly refused, and when it was time for the suzerain to leave the customs, the Xianzong was peaceful.

"Uncle, I cooked some white fungus and lotus seed soup for you." Mo Yu pushed the door open and entered the room, holding the porridge just out of the pot in his hand.

"Leave it alone." Yu Lei turned a page and continued to sit by the window and read.

"Drink it while it's hot." Mo Yu reached out and took out the book in Yu Lei's hand.

Bang, the sound of a fist hitting the door heavily.

The two turned back at the same time.

Zhujing looked fierce.

Yu Lei was a little happy in his heart, but because of face, he could only ask with a cold face, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Master, I'll go first." Mo Yu tactfully left, and was picked up by Zhujing at the gate of the capital.

"Don't hit him, or I don't care who you are, you will die." Zhujing gritted his teeth and improved a bit.

Mo Yu kicked his feet in the air, "Don't threaten me, what are you, the wounds on my uncle's body are all because of you, why are you still alive, why don't you die."

Zhujing squeezed Mo Yu's neck tightly with one hand, "You want to die, I have endured you for a long time."

"Let him go!" Yu Lei dodged, slapped Flying Chasing Realm with his palm, and followed Mo Yu in mid-air. "It's okay."

"No..." Mo Yu stroked his neck with his hand, blushing.

Zhujing stood up, "You hit me for him?"

"He's 1.9 meters tall, and he still bullies children." Yu Lei gave him a hard look.

"I'm also a child, so I'm taller than him. Why do you say I bullied him?" Zhujing asked, "Don't you know what kind of evil he is hiding for you? Or are you pretending not to know and enjoying playing with people?" Fun in the palm of your hand.”

"what are you saying?"

"What did I say, you ask him yourself." Zhujing pointed at Mo Yu's nose.

"What's wrong with me, don't talk nonsense." Mo Yu panicked, trying to shut up Zhujing.

"Do you like him?"Zhujing pointed to Mo Yu and asked, "Since I entered Xianzong, you have revealed that you like Yulei, right?"

"I..." Mo Yu didn't know how to argue, and hurriedly looked at Yu Lei.

"Have you had enough trouble with Zhujing?" Yu Lei asked Zhujing to stop and stop talking.

"Why do you say I'm making a fuss, you two are like that, have you considered my feelings? I'm a human being, and I'm also jealous. I live in pain every day. I wish I could die." Zhujing cried heartbreakingly .

It is distressing that he has misunderstood.Yu Lei didn't know how to comfort him, so he put his hand over his head, "I'm sorry for making you uneasy all this time."

Mo Yu ran out.

Yu Lei glanced worriedly, but didn't chase him out.If it's as Zhujing said, it's better to be cruel, it's better for him.

Zhujing stayed in Yulei's room for a long time.Until Yimei and Wangshu appeared.

Yu Lei habitually protects Zhujing behind her back.

"Disciple, get out of the way, I have to accept this evil cultivator." The Taoist with one eyebrow flicked the dust, shaking Yu Lei away.It quickly attacked Zhujing, entangled with dust, and flung it in the air, making heavy noises.

"Master, please let him go." Yu Lei knelt down, "I never asked you for anything."

"Rebel, if he doesn't have a shrine in his body, I can still spare him, but... the world is too big, I can't take risks. He must die." The one-eyed Taoist brushed the dust again, chasing the side of his body.

Zhujing can only hide, the opponent is Master Yulei, he can't hurt.

The voice of the sacrificial temple sounded in his head, "Did you see, why did Yimei rush to kill you, for the sake of the world, bullshit. He did it for himself, you died, and Yu Lei belonged to him.

Kill him, kill him, hahaha, do it. "

Zhujing hugged her head and "shut up", her eyes were red.

"Kill him, kill him."

Zhujing's hostility became heavier, and Yu Lei called him worried.

After shouting for a long time, Zhujing didn't respond, Yimei Daoist Fuchen was about to hit Zhujing, Yu Lei didn't even think about it, rushed up, hugged Zhujing, and dodged.

The Yao Guangqin in his hand is spinning in the air.

"It's a big treason, do you want to continue to deceive?" Taoist One Eyebrow shouted.

"Master..." Yu Lei knelt down and said nothing.

"Senior brother, Zhujing must die." Wang Shu said, a sword was thrown out to stab Zhujing, Jianfeng turned to Yulei and sank into the body of the white clothes.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Mo Yu who shouldn't have appeared, with blood gurgling from his mouth.