Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

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"Yes." Zhong Libai said.

Shen Chun withdrew his finger, and flicked it lightly on the forehead when the young man retracted the spirit sword.

Zhong Libai was stunned, but heard the master said: "You seem to have separated a lot from being a teacher and a student in the past few years."

He put away the spirit sword, hesitatingly said: "The disciple has grown up, so he can't act coquettishly like a child."

The time to be coaxed by the master on the lap seems to be very near, but it is just a dream and I can't do it anymore.

"It turns out that I acted like a baby when I was young." Shen Chun laughed.

Zhong Libai froze: "At that time, I was young..."

Even if I climbed onto the lap of the master, I only feel close, now...

"As a disciple, you can act coquettishly at any time." Shen Chun patted him on the shoulder, and entered the room by mistake to open the sword domain, "I have been in retreat for seven years, and my friends are also waiting impatiently, it's time to go out for a walk."

Zhong Libai turned around to look at the calm figure, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Master."

【Host, I have grown up in vain. 】521 asked, 【Aren't you going to do it? 】

The host has been waiting for a long time.

【Not urgent. 】Shen Chun said, 【This matter needs to be enlightened by him. 】

As an elder, if he touches it suddenly, the young apprentice may succumb to his admiration and accept it, but that is not what he wants, what he wants is the gratification of the two.

And this kind of feeling should not be rushed. If it is anxious, it will cause chaos. If it is chaotic, the cooked duck will fly away.

Jian Chenfeng's sword domain was untied, and the ice aura poured down, filling the mountain with the coldness of the rain in the spring night.

Several figures flew across the air and landed on the top of Jian Chen Peak: "Senior Brother Zhongli!"

"Brother Jian Chen, I haven't seen you for many years."

Zhong Libai turned around, and he was familiar with both of them, one was Immortal An Yang, and although the other had grown a lot, his round baby face hadn't changed much: "Senior An Yang, Junior Brother Gan .”

Gan Ning came all the way to the front, and blinked his eyes when he raised his head: "Senior brother Zhongli, you are so tall."

Immortal An Yang paused for a moment, then looked up and said, "Tsk, last time I saw you, you were so short, and now you are so tall..."

Well, it should be about the same as that guy Jian Chen, taller than him...not fun.