Chapter 581: Monk Monk, I'm a Fox (12)

Song Jin has a character that even she thinks is good.

Others say that she is not good, and she is bound to pay back!

She grabbed Xuan Yuan, who wanted to escape, and sent him a message: "Run, run, run!" You have short legs and you can't run fast! Besides, I'll be of use to you later! Stay here for me! ”

"Senior sister," Xuan Yuan sighed melancholy, "you have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

"You ......" she wanted to say, "It's about face, you little monk knows a fart", and the next second, she heard him sigh, "It's too good to kill people secretly, why do you need to say so much, I feel so tired to think about it." ”

“......”

Wait a minute.

No...

Rely on ——!

What did she hear?!!

Song Jin originally wanted to ask him, "You don't fit Wang Ba's dark thoughts at all, how did he come about", but he heard the ridicule of the other disciples.

"I heard that Song Jin has been stubborn since he was a child! From time to time, the chickens and dogs in the demon world are jumping, which can be called hated by everyone, and demons see evil. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect to see it today, and my heart is really so vicious! ”

"That's it, we almost misunderstood the host! I've noticed that the host didn't defend himself, maybe he was gritting his teeth and swallowing it in his stomach, it's pitiful to think about it, and it's also a shame that the host is generous and kind and doesn't care about us, and Song Jin, Fang is just in that energetic posture, let me see, this kind of scheming and narrow-minded person is not worthy of coming to Buddhism at all! ”

Seeing that the more they talked, the more outrageous it became, Song Jin couldn't help but ask Xuan Yuan, looking at the group of people with broken mouths and laughing, "Say you have no brains, right?" Now it seems to be true! ”

"Song Jin, if you refuse to admit your mistakes, you still don't repent and talk nonsense!" Someone glared angrily.

The loss is so troublesome, everyone knows that her name is Song Jin.

Song Jin's face was as usual, and he pulled his lips, "To be honest, I really want to knock your heads open to see if it is grass or mud inside, I can't tell the truth from the false, isn't there something wrong with the brain?" ”

Saying that, she didn't care what their expressions were, she looked directly at Cheng Jun, although her voice was milky, it was not difficult to hear the banter,

"Heh, I didn't know that Cheng Jun, you have such a good relationship with the host! I heard that this is the first time you and the host have met, right? Tut-tut, it's only been less than three hours since we met, and I was able to analyze the host's mood so thoroughly, and I really admired it! ”

She was amazed, and applauded, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would have thought that you and the host are the same person!" ”

Cheng Jun clenched his fists, still expressionless, "I just guessed and happened to be in the host's mind." ”

"Wow, you're so good, that's too accurate!"

Song Jin turned into starry eyes in seconds, looking extremely adoring,

"The host just now didn't refute your words at all, obviously what you said was very much to her liking, you said so much, you guessed all of them correctly, I don't think you should come to Buddhism, go to Yue Lao's red line, maybe you will be accurate!"

Cheng Jun's face instantly became gloomy.

When everything happens by chance, it becomes less of a coincidence.

No matter how you look at it, it is obvious that someone did it deliberately.

Song Ling is worried that she has no chance to face that woman, isn't she a thousand years older than them, why can she win Cheng Jun's love?