Chapter 42: Try arrogant

For three days, Jing Ge would hide his body under the bed after Lin Fuxiang left, and then go out to find Lan Xueyan.

He didn't know that even if he hid under the bed, someone else could find it. However, he was lucky that no one dared to come to the Elder's House, so no one could break it.

Lan Xueyan has always been very kind to him, and has also helped him think of many ways to attack the enemy using purple air, which made him quite insightful.

At the same time, he was also very puzzled, why Lan Xueyan was so kind to him?

On that day, Jing Ge thought of Jing Chusu, so he did not go to Lan Xueyan's place. Instead, he went out and walked to Jing Chusu and his yard.

After a while, Jing Ge stopped at the door of Jingchu Su's room, walked over and knocked, but no one opened the door. So he ran to Jing Xiaoshe's room again and found that she was not there, and couldn't help but feel confused.

After thinking about it, Jing Ge came to Su Xiaoyue's door and was about to knock on the door when Su Xiaoyue's voice came out: "It's Jing Ge! Come in!"

Jing Ge pushed the door and glanced into the room. He couldn't help but feel disappointed. He respectfully said to Su Xiaoyue: "Master's wife!"

"Come here and sit down! How about it, are you having a good marriage?" Su Xiaoyue sat on the bed and asked with kindness.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Jing Ge's face, he coughed a few times, but did not answer, and asked instead: "I don't know where the master has been, and I haven't come to pay my respects these days."

Seeing him look, Su Xiaoyue felt funny and said, "Don't care about these etiquettes. He has something to do. Do you have something to ask him for? Or come to Chu Su?"

Jing Ge hurriedly said with a restrained look: "I'll come and see the master's wife, take a look, take a look."

Su Xiaoyue wanted to ask him about his marriage, such as Lin Fuxiang's personality, etc., but suddenly he paused and said to the door: "Come in!"

"Who is here again?" Jing Ge turned his head curiously and saw Jing Chusu and Jing Chujie walking in one after another.

I haven't seen Jing Chusu for a long time, and Jing Ge didn't come stunned this time after looking back.

Jing Chusu was about to speak, but when he saw Jing Ge, his smile suddenly froze and said, "You know how to come back! I thought you became a kiss, so I don't remember us!"

"Why are you back? Didn't it mean that Feng Chengyi invited you new sect monks to hold a meeting? Oh, Jing Ge, you have just joined the sect, have you not received the invitation? Go and meet a few people!" Su Xiaoyue said.

Jing Ge did not answer Jing Chusu, but only said to Su Xiaoyue: "Maybe they forgot me! Since I didn't invite me, I'd better not go. I'm a child, and I can't talk to them even if I go!"

Jing Chusu sarcastically said, "Coward!" After saying that, he said to Su Xiaoyue, "I'm leaving!" He pulled Jing Chujie, who had not spoken yet, and turned around and retreated.

Jing Ge looked at the door blankly, then turned to look at Su Xiaoyue: "Master's wife, what's wrong with her senior sister?"

"Chu Su is not in a good mood recently, don't care." Su Xiaoyue shook her head and smiled helplessly.

"What qualifications do I have to care?" Jing Ge laughed in his heart, "I am just a puppet slave."

"You haven't been together for a few days, so don't get along. They are senior brothers and sisters. You can go and have fun too, it's okay." Su Xiaoyue persuaded.

"Yes, Master's wife." Jing Ge immediately stood up, left the door, and ran towards Jing Chusu, who had already walked far away.

"Jing Ge is here!" Jing Chujie looked back and smiled quietly.

"He is sensible." Jing Chusu slowed down.

"Jing Ge, why are you here? Are you going too?" Seeing Jing Ge coming, Jing Chujie took the initiative to say hello.

Jing Chusu glanced at him, but didn't say anything, but quietly raised the corner of his mouth. Jing Ge's eyes were sharp, and when he saw her expression, he also smiled: "I'll go and have a look!"

After saying that, he stood on Jing Chujie's side and walked forward. As he walked, he walked around Jing Chusu, took her hand with a saliva, and laughed in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Don't be upset!"

"Who is unhappy!" Jing Chusu looked up at the sky, "I thought you would forget your senior sister with your wife! I haven't come to play with me these days? Is she in charge of you?"

"She is not care about me. She doesn't see anyone early in the morning and comes back in the middle of the night. She doesn't let me sleep in the bed and yells at me. She's so annoyed!" Jing Ge shrugged his head, feeling weak.

As soon as this said, even the quiet Jing Chujie couldn't help laughing. Jing Chusu even laughed and bent over and shouted: "I deserve it!"

Jing Ge said again: "But now, her master said a few words to her. Now she won't hit me anymore, but she just scolded me! Her master is not bad and looks good!"

Jing Chusu raised his eyebrows, immediately restrained his smile, and turned his face aside.

Jing Chujie was surprised and said, "She is very good? In the Weiling Sect, there are two great people, one is the Supreme Elder Wang Xian, and no one knows why he always guards the gate. Few people know how high his cultivation is. The other is Master Lan. It is rumored that this person is eccentric and moody, and never buys anyone's face. The sect leader is afraid of her!"

"I think she is very good! She is very good to me!" Jing Ge recalled the relaxed relationship these days, and a smile appeared on his face.

Jing Chujie sighed and said to herself, "This kid is so stupid! I can't save you now."

Sure enough, Jing Chusu snorted hard, broke free from his little hand, walked quickly, and ran to the front all at once. Jing Ge, who was only two feet tall, was confused.

When Jing Chujie saw their children angry, she felt funny, so she blinked at Jing Ge and said, "Don't you chase after me?"

After walking for a while, the three of them stopped in an attic with a large plaque hanging on the door with a "Liuyunju" written on it.

Just as they were about to go in, they were stopped by a man in blue at the door and bowed, "Please show the invitation for fellow Taoists!"

Jing Chusu and Jing Chujie looked at each other and handed him the invitation. Then Jing Chusu said, "This senior brother, my junior brother is also a new sect cultivator, but there is no invitation. Can I take him in?"

"This—" This man also knew Jing Chusu's identity. His backer was Jing Wuming, who had a great deterrence. He dared not offend him. He just said politely: "This does not comply with the rules, I can't make decisions!"

At this time, a handsome man in white clothes walked out of it. The man quickly said respectfully: "Young Master..."

"Yes." The person who came was Feng Chengyi, who waved his hand to interrupt him, then turned around and looked at Jing Chusu with a smile, and said, "It turns out that the junior sister is here." After that, he glanced at Jing Ge, feeling slightly displeased.

Jing Chusu also smiled and said, "Senior Brother Feng! I want to take my junior brother in, I don't know if it's okay?"

"What's this?" Feng Chengyi looked embarrassed, and Jing Chujie and Jing Ge both sneered in his heart.

Jing Chujie has a wide range of knowledge, so naturally he can see at a glance that he was deliberately pretending to be artificial and just wanted Jing Chusu to be grateful to him. Jing Ge did not like Jing Chusu's kindness towards him, and was purely jealous.

Seeing that he was embarrassed and did not bother Jing Chusu said to Jing Chujie, "Then senior sister, go alone, I won't go!" After that, he grabbed Jing Ge and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, junior sister!" Feng Chengyi quickly stopped him, smiled and said, "If others really can't do it, but senior brother, I have to give my junior sister a face! If you have any fault, I will take it. Junior sister, hurry up!"

Jing Chusu nodded and said, "Then--ok!" After that, he laughed at Jing Ge and brought him in.

Feng Chengyi looked at Jing Ge's back and smiled coldly, with an unkind light flashing in his eyes.

Jing Ge felt a chill on his back, and couldn't help but turn around. The purple light flashed in his eyes and smiled slightly at Feng Chengyi who was looking at him. Feng Chengyi was stunned immediately, not knowing why he smiled.

As soon as he entered, Jing Ge saw a spacious hall with several rows of chairs on both sides. There were several teapots next to the chairs, with white porcelain and green patterns on them, and there was a fragrant tea water overflowing from the white mist. Above the hall, there was a big red chair on the platform with several steps higher than the chair. On the wall behind the chair, a lifelike blue dragon was painted, which collapsed on the clouds, and was very imposing.

Around the room, four pillars were erected with bright red paint. Four paintings were hung on each pillar, front, back, left and right, each of which was a picture of a lady, some were bathing, some were dressing, some danced, some played the piano... The painting was vaguely, hazy, and easily fascinated. Jing Ge looked at Jing Chusu several times curiously and smiled at Jing Chusu, "They were so ashamed that they didn't wear clothes when they painted a woman!"

Jing Chusu blushed and spat: "That's art! If you don't understand, you are not allowed to watch it! If you are not allowed to watch it, you are still watching it!"

"Huh? The little snake is here too!" The three of them found a seat and sat down. Suddenly, Jing Chujie shouted.

When Jing Xiaoshe saw Jing Ge, his eyes lit up, jumped over and ran over, and said, "Jing Ge, has your wife seduced you?"

"Ahem..."

A beautiful woman appeared at the door, wearing a red dress and coughing a few times. Everyone turned around and saw clearly that it was Lin Fuxiang.

Lin Fuxiang glared at Jing Ge, and was about to find a place to sit down. Jing Chujie had a complete idea and did not want others to make a quarrel, so she walked over and pulled her over, and said with a smile: "You should sit together!"

If the couple sits separately, those who are interested will inevitably laugh at him. Lin Fuxiang thought of his master's words and had no choice but to sit down on the right side of Jing Ge, his voice was angry and hummed at Jing Ge, "Why are you here?"

Jing Ge was about to answer, but Jing Chusu, who was sitting on his left, snorted coldly: "How can a wife care about her husband? She really doesn't know the etiquette!"

Lin Fuxiang is also a backer, and with a stingy personality, how could she be afraid of her? She was so angry that she slapped the table and said angrily: "Which is the turn of outsiders to talk too much about our family?"

"You!" Jing Chusu's face turned red with a flushing face, and he stood up to argue: "The Eight Eccentrics are my junior brother, not an outsider! But you, you are not a wife all day long, run around and don't stay by your husband's side, what kind of decency is it?"

"Eight Eccentrics? Humph! My husband's name is Jing Ge. When is it your turn to scream and change his name?" Lin Fuxiang also raised the needle eye.

Jing Ge sat between the two, looking around in a panic face, not knowing what to say. Jing Xiaoshe was giggling beside him, waving his little fist and said, "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

When Jing Chusu and Lin Fuxiang heard this, they shouted to Jing Xiaoshe in unison: "It's not your business, shut up!"

Jing Xiaoshe has been a snake demon for hundreds of years, and has developed a fierce aura, but has turned into a pink little girl. She doesn't show any signs of her. As long as her cultivation is lower than her, she doesn't know her essence. Today, when the two scolded her, Jing Xiaoshe narrowed her eyes deeply and said to herself: "The little girl Jing Chusu is the master's daughter, and I can bear it. This little girl snatched Jing Ge who was sleeping with me, and she came to teach me a lesson today. If I don't show my power, I will seem weak!" So she walked over and said coldly to Lin Fuxiang: "You can try saying it again?"

"I told you to shut up! How about it?" Lin Fuxiang was stunned at first, then her tone was raised.

"Hehe! You're looking for death!" Jing Xiaoshe stepped on the ground, and the entire floor suddenly trembled!

A claw covered with dragon scales suddenly poked out from Jing Xiaoshe and grabbed Lin Fuxiang's face.

As soon as his claws came out, the demonic energy surged into the sky, which shocked everyone in the hall.

Lin Fuxiang didn't expect that she would do it when she said she wanted to do it. She quickly shouted, supported her red light cover, sacred the flying sword, and stabbed her claws.

Jing Xiaoshe laughed loudly, and her claw directly broke through her protective light shield, bounced on the flying sword with one finger, and sparks burst out. Lin Fuxiang's whole body trembled, her tiger's mouth cracked, and the flying sword had already escaped.

The next moment, Jing Xiaoshe pinched her neck with her claws, and a cold voice came out: "Would you like to be arrogant?"
Chapter completed!