The Heroine is a Real Boss

After a few breaths...

Aww! Master, I know I was wrong!

Aww!

Master, please forgive me!

Ahhh!

Master, please let me go!

Aww, Master, I don't dare anymore, I won't dare again!

Jun Mo stood aside expressionlessly, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly as he watched the scene in front of him.

How much is a bit outrageous.

The majestic Seventh Elder of Xuanyuanmen, a powerful monk in the eyes of many people.

There is also Dongfang Jing, no matter how you say it, he is also a talented and talented disciple of the Xiuxian family, and he is also a closed disciple of the genius elder of Xuanyuanmen.

But who can imagine?

At this moment, the elder genius was chasing a genius disciple all over the mountain with a dog-beating stick, wailing and begging for mercy, which made people doubt life.

Master, this disciple really knows that he is wrong!

Facing Dongfang Jing's begging for mercy, Qin Xiang turned a deaf ear to it.

Stinky boy, let me tell you, my old lady has tolerated you for a long time.

If you don't do business all day long, you will know that you are domineering on Wuwang Mountain.

It's either yelling in front of me and your senior brother's cave, or tempting us with all kinds of delicious food!

That's all for me. After all, my cultivation base is strong, and it's no big deal to lose ten days and a half months of cultivation.

But you are good. You not only disturb my master's cultivation, you even take care of you so well and bully such a good brother like you. Is your conscience fed to the dog?

Dongfang Jing: ??? Is it outrageous? ? ?

Jun Mo: ...

To be honest, upon hearing Qin Xiang's unconscionable words, let alone Dongfang Jing's doubts about life, even Jun Mo couldn't help but twitch his lips.

How much is a bit outrageous.

For example, the so-called care...

Since Dongfang Jing's apprentice Qin Xiang became his younger brother, the number of times he has spoken to Dongfang Jing can be counted on one's fingers.

As for Dongfang Jing harassing him at the gate of the cave, it can be resolved with just a mute note.

But... none of that matters.

What's important is that seeing Dongfang Jing in such a mess, his mood is very delicate, at least he is happy to see the result.

Thinking of this, Jun Mo walked aside, sat cross-legged on the boulder where Dongfang Jing had just rested, and started a new round of cultivation.

Not far away, Qin Xiang, who was cleaning up the East View, saw this scene, and her movements of waving the dog-beating stick became faster and more violent.

Look!

Open your eyes and see for yourself!

Look at how hardworking your senior brother is! Be motivated!

I beat you here, and he can concentrate on cultivation without distraction!

Look at you again, ignorant, waste of resources, waste of life!

As long as this is your senior brother being beaten, aside from other things, your senior brother will definitely practice his sword moves and escape skills while dodging!

Look at you again!

Dongfangjing! You really let me down so much!

Dongfang Jing: ??? Master, do you really have a heart? ? ?

How did you say such shameless words?

Are you more than partial?

You are simply abusing! ! !

The prosperity of the East is bad, and the grievance is bad, but even so, he dare not say anything at this moment.

The main reason is that he really hasn't practiced for more than half a month. When Qin Xiang beat him up, he hid in a panic.

However, even so, Dongfang Jing still couldn't hold back after a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Master, don't speak against your conscience.

Eldest brother, but you hold it in your hand for fear of falling, and hold it in your mouth for fear of melting. If you are willing to beat him, unless the sun comes out from the west!!!