Step on the body of Jingyun

Chapter 30 What the hell am I doing here?

Seeing that Juetian was about to leave, Bu Jinghun hurriedly turned his back and opened his eyes to the extreme, almost bloodshot eyes popped out. After holding back two lines of tears, he turned around and raised his chin 45 degrees, mourning Juetian softly and weakly. Sadly said: "Young master, I'm not that kind of person..."

When Juetian turned around to look again, he didn't think there was anyone special just now, but now people can't wait to keep their eyes on him: the person on the bed was only wearing a white single dress, and his figure was getting thinner and thinner. The waist is unbearable, the small palm-sized face, the pointed chin, and the straight Qiong nose seem to be broken if pinched; under the slightly wrinkled willow eyebrows, the tearful eyes are soaked and black You Liang, only looking at himself, as if he is the only one in the world who can give him comfort and hope.

Juetian didn't dare to look down at the protruding arc of his Adam's apple and the obvious collarbone, turned around nervously, and while trying to get out of the house with his hands and feet, he waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, I understand, you are temporarily Stay here, it's such a hassle!"

The corners of Bu Jinghun's mouth became wider and wider, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Little scoundrel, how dare you lie to me! Now you're showing off! Man X can't pretend to be a playboy!"

Juetian staggered, almost tripped over the threshold, and when he turned around, he saw the weak "beautiful woman" who was still charming just now, with Erlang's legs crossed on the bed, one foot swaying left and right, following the street Compared with the rascals, the ronin are almost as good as picking their noses and feet!

Jue Tian felt that something was broken in his heart.He stretched out a hand tremblingly, pointing at the guy on the bed, unable to say a word for a long time.But seeing his face getting more and more gloomy, Bu Jinghun stopped teasing him: "Oh, I only see the newcomers laughing, but the old ones cry. I have only been away for a long time, and the child who called me Xianchang has forgotten me Cleaned up."

Juetian looked him up and down, and asked unsurely, "Prince Immortal, is the gold silk pillow I gave you useful?" Bu Jinghun rolled his eyes: "Dead child, what you sent is a bed full of 'loving little ones'." How about the gold leaf from Meat Blanket! Don't talk nonsense with you, I'm here for business!"

Juetian was sure that the person in front of him didn't change his face, and felt that he was unfathomable: "Immortal Elder, what's the matter?"

Bu Jing said seriously: "Do you still remember the cooperation between me and your mother? Your father fought against Wuming in the Central Plains and was severely injured. Although he still refused to give up and come back, he couldn't last long! I heard that your father still has A senior brother named Quan Dao Shen has been imprisoned by him for more than 20 years. If your father comes back and we release him, these two people will not fight to the death? At that time, we will just wait to reap the benefits."

Juetian said: "I heard that there is a place in the Forbidden Forest called Fist House, which is shaped like a clenched fist and carved from a ten-foot-high boulder, but I didn't expect it to be used to imprison people. However, the guards of the Forbidden Forest are all my father's confidantes, and even my eldest brother has never entered that place, so it is not easy to let them out?"

Bu Jing said mysteriously: "The mountain people have their own tricks!" Juetian pretended to suddenly realize: "Yes, with the skill of the immortal leader who comes and goes without a trace, a mere Forbidden Forest is nothing at all!"

Bu Jinghun knew that the bad boy made him stand out, but he could only laugh dryly: the "magic skills" of this fairy can no longer be stretched freely, and whether this will be successful or not depends on the strength of the "undercover" arranged by Di Shitian. .

He came to Wushen Jue Island this time under the order of Di Shitian, waiting for the opportunity to release the kung fu god, and he will suffer a lose-lose situation with Jue Wushen. At the same time, the pawns that Di Shitian placed beside Jue Wushen in the early years will also cooperate. , and wiped out the absolute godless forces.

As for why Di Shitian wanted to control Wushenjue Island, there are two reasons: one is to facilitate the dragon slaying operation to seize the dragon yuan a few years later, Wushenjue Island is in the place where the green dragon must pass; God imprisoned a large number of masters of the Central Plains martial arts, causing him to be unable to recruit "strong men" for a while. There is not enough manpower, so what about slaying dragons!Therefore, Absolute God must die!

Bu Jinghun squinted his eyes. As for the cooperation between him and Yan Ying after Jue Wushen's death...why didn't he know about it?The cooperating person is Bu Jinghun, isn't labor and capital proud of Jian now!

Bu Jinghun lived in Wushenjue Palace for half a month, and went to the Forbidden Forest to "spies" every night, but with his skills, he was discovered from a long distance away. The ground called people to send the "lost" male favorite, Young Master Ao, who was suspected of being "favorite" by the second young master, back to Jue Tian's room.

Every time he returned in frustration, Juetian would wait in the room without saying anything, watching his jokes silently.

On another dark and windy night, Bu went out in shock, Juetian even waved his handkerchief and told him "It's cool in the evening, come back early", which hurt him internally.

This night seemed to be very lucky. He walked through the bamboo forest outside the Forbidden Forest as if he was walking slowly, walked through the bushes in the middle, and came to a huge open space. The huge stone fist is covered with iron chains at the top, as if a giant beast is imprisoned and bound.

Bu cried out in shock: "There is no creativity at all! Instead of labor and management, I carved the stone into a middle finger stretching out towards the sky!"

He looked around, but found no one guarding him, so he came to the bottom of the fist pit, thinking hard about how to get up, when a flattering voice suddenly sounded in his ear, which scared him away: "Good evening, young master! The Lord has worked hard!"

He took a closer look, and a blurry face in the darkness burst into laughter: "Young master, why worry? Don't worry." He just heard the man put his finger in his mouth and whistle, and several fists appeared around him in an instant. Ten people!

Bu Jinghun was startled again.What is even more astonishing is that more than a dozen people actually stacked an arhat for him. The previous person explained: "The young master has a golden body, and the subordinates dare not prosecute, so they have to build an arhat. Now the young master can step on the subordinates." on his shoulders," the man leaned closer to him again, and said in a low voice, "I hope the young master can say a few words in front of the palace master."

Bu Jing replied vaguely: "It must be..." Nima!Would the old monster's subordinates be so powerful!Labor and management really dare not step on the human wall!However, until he looked at the human wall, he was a little unstable. For the sake of the so-called dignity of the young master and not wasting the strength of the men, he still stepped on it. Forget about it.

After getting on the boxing box, before he could stand still, he was frightened again.The boxing god drank a little wine, hugged by a beautiful woman, and happily raced like an immortal, except for a loosely tied "iron wire" that was as thick as a little finger and would break when pulled, how could he look like he was imprisoned?

Bu Jing is about to be in Sparta, and the Tuzki in his body keeps hitting the wall: the promised story of saving people through all kinds of hardships!

The kung fu god smiled at him and said, "Did someone come to see me again? How is Di Shitian?" Bu Jing said in a daze, "It's pretty good. I can eat five bowls of rice and sleep for eight hours a day."

The kung fu god laughed again: "Haha, you are so funny! I didn't believe it when I first heard that the old guy accepted apprentices, but now I know why."

Bu Jinghun twitched the corner of his mouth in agreement.The God of Boxing waved his hand at him: "Let's go after seeing it, I promise him to kill Jue Wushen, and you also tell him that before I kill Jue Wushen, I want to see a man who has regained his senses." son!"

After Bu Jinghun went up, the ground under his feet was not hot yet, and he stepped on the wall of people and punched, under the attentive escort of a hundred or so familiar guards—really very attentive, almost covered his body Use it as a mat on the ground to let yourself step back!

Until he returned to Juetian's room, he still didn't understand: what is he doing here?Di Shitian has arranged everything, what else is there for me?This is to let yourself travel!

Juetian kept asking what happened, but he fell on the bed without raising his eyelids: "I'm overly frightened today, please ignore me, I want to heal the pain in my heart first."

Old monster, how dare you play with me!If it weren't for the fact that the Dragon Yuan Pill you practiced in the future can increase your skill and prevent you from swallowing the Dragon Yuan and exploding your body like a broken wave, would labor and management need to humble you?You wait, we'll see!

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