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Valley Master Ding Ruojian promptly pulled the witch off and did not let her red lips touch his face. He threw her off of him and took a deep breath. Qi Ruxue saw Ding Ruojian’s actions and immediately took out two cotton balls and stuffed them into her ears.
Ding Ruojian said, “You’re too impudent! How can you, as the Master of Qingyu Lou, one of the seven major sects, be so improper? You represent Qingyu Lou’s image. Qingyu Lou is one of the seven major sects. You should also be aware that blah blah……”
Qi Ruxue handed Zhuohua two cotton balls. “When he’s like this, the words that he say are useless nonsense. You don’t have to listen to them.” She pointed to Ding Ruojian’s waving hands as he spoke.
“He will put his hands behind his back when he talks about something important.” This way, she could prevent her ears from being tormented.
Zhuohua quietly took the cotton balls and looked strangely at the witch’s excited expression. She not only could listen to him, but nodded her head and answered “yes” from time to time.
“Shifu can do it as long as it’s a beauty. Other than that, no physical or mental attacks could harm her.”
Zhuohua stuck the cotton balls in her ears.
She was indeed worthy of being Qingyu Lou’s Master.
Zhuohua couldn’t compare to her!
Ziche DuanYuan took Pei BuFan back to the courtyard. Pei BuFan immediately ran out and went to a side room to find Gong Yi. Although Gong Yu was a pitiful person, but even if he stayed by the protagonist’s side, the protagonist wouldn’t look at him! He wasn’t his fated partner! Thus, Pei BuFan had no pressure getting rid of him.
Ziche DuanYuan frowned. He opened the door to the magic treasure and Pei BuFan ran out impatiently. The doubts in his heart turned into anger when he saw the direction that Pei BuFan ran in.
He had forgotten that an outsider lived in his courtyard.
He should have dealt with him a long time ago!
Ziche DuanYuan deeply frowned. He pursed his lips as he briskly followed along. He wanted to know what Pei BuFan was anxiously looking for him for.
What could he do? What could Pei BuFan, a black cat who couldn’t speak, do? Scratch him maybe.
Ziche DuanYuan did not like Gong Yi anyway. He had long seen through his intentions. If Pei BuFan expressed his dislike of Gong Yi, with the protagonist’s character, he would certainly kick him away.
With Gong Yi’s aptitude, as long as he didn’t always searched for someone to press him down and worked hard with his own efforts, he would certainly have some success.
In any case, it had to be better than looking his pitiful face!
But Pei BuFan turned over Gong Yi’s room and couldn’t find him.
Where did he go?