Qu Xiaojue did not respond to this question, or in other words, he did not dare to respond. He just darkened his eyes and coaxed in a soft voice: "Zhenying, after we take care of everything, I will accompany you back to see Master.

When the time comes, whether you kneel to him or beg him, you will be able to ease the relationship."

"What now?"

Liu Zhenying's eyes trembled, as if he thought of something: "How did you bring me out?"

There was a master in the temple, as well as many fellow disciples. Although they were not masters of various Taoist techniques, they still had some skills. How did Qu Xiaojue bring her out so easily?

Hearing this, Qu Xiaojue lowered his eyes subconsciously, and an unknown color flashed across his eyes: "This is not important anymore."

"If this is not important, then... what is important?"

"Zhenyi..."

He wanted to reach out to hug her, but she pushed him out. She even grabbed his wrist and called him by his name: "Qu Xiaojue, did you use a weapon?"

This is the only possibility she can think of now.

He must have something to rely on, and this reliance...

She seemed to have guessed something, and her pupils shrank suddenly: "You threatened my master with the life of my senior brother? How could you do this? You are not afraid that if you really go wrong, my senior brother's life will be taken.

It’s folded in your hand.”

"I have no choice but to do this. Only in this way can Master let you go..."

He really did it.

Liu Zhenying couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly, and the blood on his lips suddenly faded away. His chaotic mind couldn't think of anything, so he could only rely on his instincts to raise his hand and slap him hard.

The harsh slaps made the bodyguard driving the car almost lose control of the car. The car deviated slightly from its original trajectory, but was quickly adjusted back.

But Qu Xiaojue did not dodge or avoid, and even the color of his eyes did not change at all.

Liu Zhenying stared at his handsome red face, feeling a bit gnashing her teeth, but the next second, she clearly felt an inaudible wind blowing around her. At the same time, she felt like she was being watched.

The feeling of oppression subsided completely.

The little hand on her side instantly let go, and even her brows and eyes returned to their usual softness and cuteness. She reached out to hold his face and asked with concern: "Did I hurt you just now?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

The sound of the slap just now sounded loud, but in fact it didn't have much force.

He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and looked around: "The other party has withdrawn?"

"kindness."

The behavior of the two people completely confused Shen Chao. He looked in the rearview mirror and then turned to look at them: "Brother Jue, Master, are you...acting?"

"Of course."

Liu Zhenying responded naturally.

Otherwise, how could they really get into such a mess over something like this?

Although the master was angry because of her regression in cultivation, and he didn't want her to attack ordinary people because of him, he was still waiting to have his disciple. Naturally, he couldn't go against heaven for no reason and insist on breaking up their destined couple.

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However, at the beginning, when Master and Qu Xiaojue passed the message through the note in the wooden box, they really did not inform Liu Zhenying in advance.

"I'm smart." When asked this question, Liu Zhenying raised his little head, with a proud tone in the corners of his eyes and brows: "And Nan Feng is so stupid, he should have torn two pieces when using the tearing talisman.

This time, the vitality fluctuation caused by improper use of the penis cannot be ignored even if I want to. What's more... the frequency of Master's finger twisting is sending a message to me."

"You mean...Morse code?"
Chapter completed!