This person, dressed in a white palace costume, is very graceful and luxurious, and looks like a strong man.
How this person came, Deng Jiuling didn't even feel it.
"Xiao Jiu, you don't have to pretend, you have deceived Junior Sister, but you can't deceive this palace."
The beautiful woman in the palace costume had cold eyes, and she looked at Deng Jiuling with contempt and disdain.
As early as a few days ago, the Lord Guanyin learned of the Guanyin slave through his disciples and began to do good things.
In this regard, the Lord Guanyin said he was very pleased.
But soon, the Lord Guanyin found out that something was wrong.
Because the Guanyin slaves and an uncle who squeezed their feet, they went in and out of each other, and went to do good together.
The Lord Guanyin was watching, the slave of Guanyin grew up.
She naturally knew Guanyin slaves very well and knew that she would not mess around.
But in the process of doing good, Deng Jiuling and Guanyin slave inevitably had physical contact.
Beasts!
Scum!
Sex freak!
Hall Master Guanyin was furious and wanted to kill Deng Jiuling.
Especially the Lord Guanyin felt angry, it was Deng Jiuling, who actually went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with Guanyin Slave.
Nima, you are just a handyman, what book do you read
As the Lord Guanyin, I knew that Deng Jiuling was actually behind the Lord of the Seventh Mountain.
The anger of the Lord Guanyin broke out completely.
An honest and friendly dumb person is actually a romantic palace master!
by!
Hall Master Guanyin couldn't bear it anymore.
Today, the Lord Guanyin used an excuse to dismiss the Guanyin slave.
Later, the Lord Guanyin came to see Deng Jiuling in person.
"Xiao Jiu, you are not dumb, don't pretend."
"Let's talk about what conditions are needed before you are willing to leave my junior sister."
The beauties in palace costumes scolded.
Because of his special status, the Lord Guanyin could not violate the Dalin Code and attack a handyman.
But how easy is it for the Lord Guanyin to deal with a handyman
People have the price of betrayal.
As long as the price is sufficient, everything is fine.
However, after hearing this, Deng Jiuling laughed, laughing disdainfully.
Deng Jiuling had known for a long time that the status of Guanyin slaves was very noble and not simple.
However, Deng Jiuling still did not expect that the true identity of the Guanyin Slave was actually a junior girl who practiced three-step martial arts.
Deng Jiuling didn't know who the Lord Guanyin was.
But Deng Jiuling could feel the terrifying cultivation of Hall Master Guanyin.
If the two played against each other, Deng Jiuling had no chance of winning.
But Deng Jiuling is not afraid!
In the face of adversity, Deng Jiuling now sits on the Eucharist of Heaven's Punishment, and even if he can't beat him, it's no problem to escape.
Moreover, Deng Jiuling's self-confidence is also used to hit the whip!
If it is other handymen, after listening to the beautiful women in palace costumes, they will definitely bow to their knees and look flattering.
But Deng Jiuling didn't care.
"You really give me everything?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"of course."
Hearing this, the beautiful woman in the palace costume smiled, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain and mockery: "No matter what you want, this palace can satisfy you."
"Okay, take it off!" Deng Jiuling whistled and said playfully.
What
Take off...
Hearing that, the beautiful woman in the palace costume was dumbfounded, somewhat inexplicable.
This... What's the situation
"The body is good, and the master of the hall is reluctant to do it. You are the one who fulfills it." Deng Jiuling said jokingly.
"You... nasty!"
The beautiful lady in the palace dress finally woke up and couldn't help shouting angrily.
"It's what you said and agreed to all conditions, and it's not me who begs you."
Deng Jiuling said with disdain: "What kind of junior sister I and yours are just meeting each other, not too familiar."
"Also, don't use your wretched thoughts to tarnish the innocence of my Yueer girl."
"You are the mind, what is this-dirty!"
Deng Jiuling burst into laughter and left with a handful of saliva on the ground.
Only the beautiful woman in the palace costume was left, standing in the same place blankly, her pretty face suddenly cold.
"Senior Sister, should I... kill this kid?"
A maid holding a sword quietly appeared behind her.
This maid is actually half a step too powerful!
"Forget it."
The beautiful woman in the palace dress waved her hand, with a mockery in her eyes: "The end of the month is the Battle of the Mountain of Books. When the time comes, the younger sister will definitely use a blockbuster to advance to the inner door."
"When the little junior sister goes to the inner gate, his relationship with Seventy Two Mountain will be completely broken."
"That Xiao Jiu is just a garbage handyman, nothing more."
Upon hearing this, the sword-holding maid nodded and said solemnly: "The battle between the master and the other venerables has continued to the final stage."
"If nothing happens, within a few years, my supreme Dalin Temple will be officially born."
"Master is determined to win the position of supreme."
"At this critical moment, we can't make any mistakes, lest we lose the tongue."
The voice fell, and the beautiful woman in palace costume nodded, her beautiful eyes filled with disgust: "Just let this kid jump for a few days. After the supreme is settled, this palace will be the first to chop him."
Wow!
A gust of wind blew, and the graceful shadows of the second daughter had completely disappeared.
…
Until sunset, the graceful shadow of Guanyin slave was discovered in front of Deng Jiuling.
"Beard, I'm sorry, I won't be able to come tomorrow, nor will I go back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."
Holding the powder fist, the Guanyin slave said depressed: "My senior sister asked me to retreat from tomorrow, to prepare for the upcoming battle of Shushan."
"You work hard, come on." With a simple smile on his face, Deng Jiuling said with sign language.
Deng Jiuling already understood that the girl in the green skirt is not a junior.
I don't know why. After learning about this, Deng Jiuling suddenly felt a sense of relief.
This feeling is very strange, and Deng Jiuling himself did not notice it.
The second thing is that Deng Jiuling discovered that Guanyin Slave and the Second Hall Master may not be friends.
During this time of day and night, the two of them did good together and went to read books together.
Over time, Deng Jiuling discovered that Guanyin Slave was actually a very fragile and kind-hearted girl.
There must be something sad in Guanyin slave's heart.
Even Deng Jiuling estimated that her childhood must have been unfortunate.
Such a good girl, Deng Jiuling had also been shocked by accident.
Especially the pair of "beautiful" legs of Guanyin slaves, to Deng Jiuling, has a fatal temptation.
However, during this period of time, the Guanyin slaves were dressed very plainly without showing their legs. Deng Jiuling was naturally beautiful.
Now that the Guanyin slave was about to leave suddenly, Deng Jiuling suddenly realized that he actually felt lost.
"Why do I feel this way?"
"This woman is a powerful junior sister, Master must be amazing."
"She and I are destined to have no ending. It's better to be less provoked."
Looking at the depressed girl, Deng Jiuling opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't speak.
Deng Jiuling is the truth about Comrade Lei Feng, so let's just leave it alone.
Anyway, after the Battle of Shushan, Deng Jiuling and the girl were destined to be birds and fishes, and they would never meet again.
As for the beautiful woman in palace costume, Deng Jiuling didn't care much about it.
Since the beautiful woman in the palace costume is, she secretly came to Deng Jiuling, which shows that she did not intend to let the Guanyin slave know about it.
Then, all the secrets of Deng Jiuling, beautiful women in palace costumes, naturally, will not tell Guanyin slaves.
"By the way, Beard, this... for you."
After leaving, after hesitating for a while, the Guanyin slave handed a pendant to Deng Jiuling.
On the jade pendant, there is a small figure carved.
This villain is naturally not Deng Jiuling, but Comrade Lei Feng.
This is a puppet made from the real Comrade Lei Feng in history.
"I wanted to give this puppet to me, a lifesaver."
The pink fist clenched tightly, and the Guanyin slave smiled and said, "That person is the same as you, also named Lei Feng."
"He saved my life twice, and he also took me..."
"Forget it, you are all Lei Feng anyway, I will send you off."
The Guanyin slave said seriously: "Beard, if I forget you in the future, you only need to take out this puppet and I will know."
After speaking, Guanyin enslaved into an afterimage, rolled up a fragrant breeze, and left.
I don't know why, the Guanyin slave was flustered today.
Guanyin Slave is very sure, and sure, she likes Comrade Lei Feng.
And Deng Jiuling's big beard was ugly and ugly, so ordinary.
Getting along with these days and nights makes Guanyin slaves feel that Deng Jiuling is a good person.
Strange feeling!
Even Guanyin Slave didn't understand why she gave that little puppet to Deng Jiuling.
"Perhaps I will never have any intersection with Comrade Lei Feng in the future."
"In that case, let this little puppet that originally belonged to him, let it go with the wind."
Between the gallops, around the waist of the Guanyin slave, a puppet of Comrade Lei Feng, which was exactly the same, drifted with the wind...
…
Deng Jiuling hung the puppet around his waist and walked all the way up the seventh mountain.
When he stepped into the hall, Zhou Feixue's beautiful shadow appeared before his eyes.
"My son, I'm a little sick recently. You drank chicken soup, help me see?"
Zhou Feixue rushed over, Jiao Didi said.
"Feixue, don't be like this. The Inner Squad Tournament is about to start. If my body becomes weak, it will be a tragedy."
Enduring this astonishing temptation, Deng Jiuling pushed Zhou Feixue away and said with a smile.
Since Zhou Feixue followed Deng Jiuling, her charm has become more and more amazing, like a lotus in the water, exuding the amazing charm of a mature woman.
Deng Jiuling did not admit that Zhou Feixue had a fatal temptation to him.
But Deng Jiuling knew better that he came to Dalin Temple to do things, not to enjoy it.
Indulging in Gentle Township, this is not the result Deng Jiuling wants.
A male husband, naturally, he must put his career first.
"My son, you... want to participate in the Inner Sect Advanced Tournament?"
Hearing this, Zhou Feixue's eyes widened, and the beautiful eyes were full of incredible.
Zhou Feixue naturally knew what the Inner Gate Advanced Tournament was.
Although Zhou Feixue is a handyman, there are many inner disciples among the boys who pursue her.
These inner sect disciples once hinted that Zhou Feixue would help her ascend to the sky in one step and step directly into the inner sect as long as she was willing to throw her arms around.
There is no such thing as a temptation.
But Zhou Feixue didn't care.
But even so, Zhou Feixue learned a lot of inside information through these suitors.
Among them, there is naturally, about the battle of Shushan...