Hearing this, Jun Ze ignored the people outside, he didn't want to eat, he just wanted to eat the girl.

He held his fingers around the fairy cheek and kissed it.

"Is Senior Brother here?"

So when the miscellaneous disciples asked again, the sweat of forbearance just rolled down Jun Ze's handsome side face and landed on the collarbone of the immortal.

Under Junze's eyes.

The beautiful scenery had a soft meaning, and he couldn't calm down this time when he recited the mantra of purifying his heart.

The fairy felt that there were droplets of water slipping on her body, and her body shrank for a moment.

She couldn't help but touch his ears with her fingers.

His ears are so hot.

And the miscellaneous disciples outside the door are confused, the hall is so quiet, is Senior Brother Jun not there? He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but push the door.

Unexpectedly, the door opened as soon as it was pushed.

With a crunch.

There was a muffled snort from inside the hall.

"Senior brother?" The miscellaneous disciples reflexively raised their eyes and saw Jun Ze sitting alone, his clothes slightly disheveled.

The miscellaneous disciples have not cultivated, of course they can't see it, just now, Jun Ze quickly gathered the Dao robe on his body and hugged the immortal off the table, and at this moment, the immortal was sitting on Jun Ze's lap, with black hair curling behind him, like a charming forest spirit.

"Put your stuff down and go!"

Jun Ze's restraint was already on the verge of collapse, and he imagined that no matter which man could not remain calm in front of his beloved girl, in this situation, his voice was cold, and there was a tone that the miscellaneous disciples could not read.

The miscellaneous disciples inexplicably felt a lot of pressure, and walked up to Jun Ze step by step with the tray, and couldn't help but glance at their senior brother, the Taoist robe on the senior brother's body was tied haphazardly, a little messy, and his body was still indentated.

He had a noble temperament, a superb face, and sat on the chair very calmly, but the miscellaneous disciples inexplicably felt a hint of tightness in the air......

I remembered the gossip I heard from my fellow disciple just now: Senior Brother has returned with a resentful spirit.

The miscellaneous disciple shuddered suddenly.

I'll wipe it, won't that resentful spirit just sit on Senior Brother Jun?

…… Could it be that Senior Brother Jun is learning from his predecessors in ancient times, who will go to hell if I go to hell The spirit of sacrificing one's life as a human being, wanting to cut meat and feed ghosts, so as to eliminate resentment and resentment?

Suddenly, the miscellaneous disciples' respect for Jun Ze rose to another level!

He put down the tray, his heart was surging, and he couldn't help but bow deeply to Jun Ze.

But I don't know—

At the same time, Xian Xian felt the surging heat on his body, hugged his head, and pressed his lips against Jun Ze's hot ears, and kept whispering: "Senior brother~"

That little voice doesn't make people hurt.

Junzawa rolled his throat and whispered, "Don't make trouble." ”

And the miscellaneous disciples were excited, and began to praise Jun Ze like a bard.

"Senior Brother Jun's courage can't be learned. Senior Brother Jun is like the rising sun that never sets in the Danyang Sect, shining on us...... Although I am only a miscellaneous disciple, since I joined the Danyang Sect, I have always been able to feel the brilliance of my senior brother, such warmth......"

Jun Ze's face darkened.

Xian Xian laughed lowly, "Good senior brother is really popular......

The miscellaneous disciple was still babbling, Jun Ze couldn't stand it anymore, and directly waved his sleeve and pushed him out of the door.

The miscellaneous disciples staggered and stood outside the door.

There was no whispering of voices, perfectly muffled at the moment when the doors of the temple slammed shut.

(End of chapter)