Master, he never speaks

Zhu Hanshuang didn't really want to take the wine handed over by the brothel woman, but before he raised his hand, suddenly his eyes blurred, and there was a sharp pain in his left wrist, and he was lifted up.

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "Ah...um..."

Zhu Hanshuang snorted in pain, and his white wrists quickly became red and swollen. He wanted to break free from Zhu Jixiu's shackles, but was imprisoned in his arms, and his slender waist was also tightly embraced.

And the brothel girl who was lying on Zhu Hanshuang's body just now was directly blown away by Zhu Jixiu's spiritual power. After a scream, she lay on the ground without knowing life or death, with the corners of her mouth overflowing. A trace of blood.

Zhu Jixiu's movements were really too fast, and before everyone could react, the brothel girl was sent flying out, and the audience fell silent for an instant.

Mu Ying was still holding the wine glass in her hand, she opened her eyes wide open at this moment, she first looked at Zhu Jixiu who was covered in frost, and then looked at Junior Brother Su Yu who was imprisoned in the arms of Junior Junior Brother.

Mu Ying: "That... this? What's going on?"

The elder sister's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, she blinked reluctantly, laughed awkwardly, and looked at the chief disciples of the major immortal sects on the opposite side, but quickly transmitted the voice to her little sister. Junior brother:

Mu Ying: "Jixiu? Why are you here! Also, why did you blow that girl away?!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu lowered his head and glanced at Zhu Hanshuang in his arms, and saw that the other party was frowning tightly, and his eyes were still staring at the brothel woman, thinking that his master had undue feelings for that woman. Good luck...

A person who is narrow-minded, regards the teacher as his life, has bad intentions for the teacher, deceives the teacher, is full of bad water, and the vinegar jar is deep and sour, and is extremely easy to overturn the vinegar jar. Destiny Sect, Jiange, Zhu Hanshuang personally sealed Little disciple——Zhu Jixiu, his heart is full of jealousy right now.

Zhu Jixiu: "Is that woman so nice? She actually made you linger?"

Zhu Jixiu had a few strands of silver hair hanging in front of his eyes, his head was lowered, his lips were close to Zhu Hanshuang's ears, the corners of his lips seemed to be lifted up, but his eyes were cold, and the low air pressure shrouded his whole body It surged up, with an undisguised desire for aggression.

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "???!!!"

Hearing what Zhu Jixiu said, Zhu Hanshuang's eyes widened in disbelief. He didn't know why Zhu Jixiu said such a thing, obviously just now... He was so close to the brothel girl just now, but now he still blames it he came.

Thinking about it this way, Master's frown deepened a bit, Zhu Jixiu saw his appearance, and confirmed the words of the little fox bastard that "he is interested in that brothel girl". This is great, the vinegar jar has been turned over more thoroughly, and the vinegar smell is stronger!

Zhu Jixiu: "What? Master is the number one swordsman in the world, and he is regarded as a template among the people who cultivate Taoism. It is such a master, but he comes to visit the brothel and come to this place full of filth. Master What do you mean? Just like that, it is still regarded as a template..."

After saying these words, Zhu Jixiu paused for a moment, the jealousy in his heart became more and more intense, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he finished the rest of the sentence word by word:

Zhu Jixiu: "It's really... ridiculous."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhu Hanshuang's eyes suddenly widened. He never expected that Zhu Jixiu would say such disrespectful words to him. In name, he is his teacher, and he will be his teacher for life As a father, but now Zhu Jixiu speaks wild words.

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "You, you are extremely bold!"

Seeing Zhu Hanshuang's flushed face and trembling appearance made Zhu Jixiu feel a distorted pleasure in his heart. The pleasure was controlling his nerves and made him say even more disrespectful words to Zhu Hanshuang:

Zhu Jixiu: "What? Am I wrong? People in the world say that Master's temperament is like the ice and snow on Kunlun Mountain that never melts, and more like the moon hanging high in the night sky. Have you ever thought about..."

Zhu Jixiu: "It's such a master, but he screams under me again and again, like a slut, and opens his thighs to me, is such a master, worthy of the title of the world's number one swordsman? "

These words are not Zhu Jixiu's original intention at all. He regards Zhu Hanshuang as the bright moon hanging in his heart, which is so holy and clean, but Zhu Jixiu, who has been controlled by jealousy and pleasure at this time, doesn't know at all These careless words that came out of my own mouth...

How much damage to Zhu Hanshuang.

Zhu Hanshuang's eyes were already red, Zhu Jixiu said that he was so unbearable, he compared him to a slut, this is Zhu Hanshuang's child who grew up holding him, if he doesn't like Zhu Jixiu, don't care about Zhu Jixiu, How could you give Zhu Jixiu such a chance?

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "Zhu Jixiu! Don't say any more!"

Zhu Jixiu lowered his head, looked at his master's red and swollen eye sockets, and looked at the tears that began to flow from his eyes, the pleasure in his heart became more and more intense.

While the pleasure stimulated him to say more hurtful words, at the same time, it stepped on his heart and made his apex twitch like pain.

Zhu Jixiu: "What's the matter? Am I wrong? Is there anything wrong with the remarks I said above? Didn't the master tell me to hurry up last night? It's such a master, in Jiange When I was inside, the holy and noble appearance, I think it's all just pretending, right?"

Zhu Jixiu: "You put on an appearance that strangers should not enter in front of your disciples all day long, isn't it just to seduce disciples to attack you? I think you know the best, Master, right? You have all the tricks to seduce men Learned a..."

Snapped! ! !

A crisp slap sound echoed in the air. This slap was so forceful that it deflected Zhu Jixiu's head abruptly, causing a stream of blood to overflow from the corner of his lips.

Zhu Jixiu: "!!!"

Zhu Jixiu was stunned, his dark red eyes widened in disbelief, and the other people who ate melons were also shocked.

This was Zhu Jixiu's first time being beaten. Although the master had whipped him with a willow before, it was he who provoked him first, not the master.

But today...

When he teased Shizun, Shizun didn't do anything.

When he belittled Master, Master didn't do anything.

When he suppressed Shizun, Shizun didn't do anything.

Zhu Jixiu always relied on Zhu Hanshuang's bottomless tolerance for him, stepping back and forth on Zhu Hanshuang's bottom line, anyway, the master will tolerate him.

Zhu Jixiu thought it was the same today, he was just talking too much for a while, and Master would definitely forgive him...

but.

Zhu Jixiu's swollen left face was painful, he turned his head inch by inch, and met Zhu Hanshuang's eyes.

I saw a tear drop from the corner of Zhu Hanshuang's eye, sliding down his cheek.

In Master's eyes, there was sadness, anger, disbelief, heartbreak after being hurt, and deep...disappointment.

Zhu Hanshuang had never cried in public like this.

He didn't utter a word that symbolized disappointment, and there was no expression on his face, but the hand that hit Zhu Jixiu...was trembling slightly.

Even Zhu Hanshuang, who was so flat and suppressed in anger and disappointment, caused Zhu Jixiu's heart to ache violently and panicked for a while, the clay figurine also had a three-point temper, and the rabbit would bite when it was anxious.

Zhu Jixiu seems to have gone too far this time.