594 Chapter 594: The Seventh Style of Slapping the Face (1)
Even though they were reluctantly subordinated by Gu Lisheng, the identity of the disciples of the Healing Spirit Branch was extremely important to them.
They are reluctant to lose it.
"Right...... I'm sorry...... Before, we were stupid. Believe those unwarranted words, please don't remember the villain, forgive us! The young man solemnly bowed ninety degrees and asked for your forgiveness.
The remaining disciples also bent down.
Jun Wuxian glanced at them, didn't say a word, and left directly.
Those teenagers waited for a long time and didn't get a response, but when they raised their heads, they found that Jun Wuxian had already walked out of the gate of the Healing Spirit Branch, crying and mourning one by one, feeling that the sky was about to fall!
"How...... What to do...... She didn't want to...... Forgive us? A group of teenagers hugged their heads and cried, as if they had foreseen the tragic image of them about to be kicked out of the Healing Spirit Branch.
Jun Wuxie, who didn't know how those disciples were entangled in their hearts, was already on his way back to the bamboo forest courtyard.
Along the way, how many pairs of eyes stared at her, and those pairs of eyes no longer had the ridicule and contempt of the past, but were replaced by thick shame and timidity.
Now that he saw Jun Wuxie, he thought of the embarrassment of being slapped in the face by Gu Lisheng and Fan Qi in public, and no one dared to take a step closer to Jun Wuxie.
Those ashamed disciples could only cower and hide in the corner, and the few disciples who were facing Jun Wuxie immediately softened their feet as soon as they saw Jun Wuxie, and they hurriedly moved closer to the corners.
Jun Wuxian didn't notice it at all, and returned to the bamboo forest courtyard as usual.
In the courtyard, Fan Jin is narrating today's joyful qiē with Fan Zhuo, his face is flushed, his voice is full of emotion, and he can't wait to show Fan Zhuo today's qiē to understand.
Fan Zhuo smiled and said nothing, but his expression revealed a burst of joy.
"Haha! You don't see it, it's so cool today! Do you remember that mentor named Qian Yuanhe? It's the one in the Beast Spirit Branch, I used to talk everywhere about how the little evil is not good, and today I was almost killed by Uncle Gu who was not ashamed, I was really happy to die...... Hahaha...... "The more Fan Jin said, the more excited he became, it was rare to carry two jars of wine today and pour himself a drink.
If you say who is the happiest except for Jun Wuxian today, it belongs to him.
During this time, Jun Wuxian was scolded miserably, and Fan Jin, who has been protecting Jun Wuxian and knows the truth of the matter, can be regarded as suffocating and about to vomit.
"Little evil, are you back?" As soon as Fan Jin saw Jun Wuxie, he stood up excitedly, got up suddenly, and the tall figure shook slightly, and Fan Zhuo quickly helped him.
Jun Wuxian sat down at the table and looked at Fanjin who was a little drunk.
"Today, it can be regarded as ...... Shut up the bastards, hiccup......" Fan Jin smiled and sat back in his chair with a smirk on his face.
Fan Zhuo glanced at Jun Wuxian and shook his head helplessly.
Fan Jin has been talking since he just came over, and this wine is also drunk cup after cup, obviously in a very good mood.
Jun Wuxian and Fan Zhuo don't drink, so they watched Fan Jin pour himself vigorously, and after a while, he got drunk and fell asleep on the table.
"Big brother is very happy today." Fan Zhuo smiled and looked at Fan Jin, who was drunk and asleep, and could see that Fan Jin was really happy today.
"I'm leaving." Jun Wuxian said suddenly.
Fan Zhuo was slightly stunned.