All the Planes Knelt and Begged the Villainess to be Humane Chapter 2615: This white-eyed wolf disciple is gone (seventy-eight)

For a long time, there was no movement inside. As soon as the formation was withdrawn, a black cat walked out with elegant and noble steps.

Behind the black cat lay a miserable man, with a disheveled bun, no good part of the robe on his body, and scratches all over his body.

It was so **** that anyone who saw it would feel miserable. But everyone in the Taichu sect didn't think so, they heard that Zhou Hengyu had often spoken ill of Jiang Huairong in front of the black cat over the years.

It never occurred to him that the black cat was Jiang Huairong. He spoke freely in front of the Lord, and now being beaten up is already light.

Don't look at Zhou Hengyu's miserable appearance, in fact, he looks miserable, and he doesn't need to raise him, he can recover with just a breath adjustment.

If you think about it, you will know that Jiang Huairong didn't play hard because of Lin Zunzhe's face, but just made Zhou Hengyu look miserable.

Jiang Huairong jumped onto Qianyan's shoulder again, and stared coldly at Zhou Hengyu who got up from the ground. Zhou Hengyu was wearing a tattered robe, and when he noticed everyone's fiery eyes, he hurriedly changed himself, but after a while, he cleaned himself up a bit.

It's just that the wounds on his body were caused by a big monster like Jiang Huairong, and it took a day or two to completely disappear. This is also Jiang Huairong's little trick.

He wanted to beat Zhou Hengyu for a long time. Zhou Hengyu looked at Qianyan resentfully, and quickly stepped in front of her. Feeling the cold gaze from Jiang Huairong, he took two steps back and said after feeling safe: "Little uncle, why didn't you tell me that the cat is Jiang Huai Rong?" If he had known it was Jiang Huai Rong, how could he have said bad things in front of the Righteous Lord.

"You speak energetically every time, so it's not easy to interrupt you." Qian Yan replied solemnly. Zhou Hengyu felt a little guilty when he thought of his reaction every time he saw the black cat.

Yeah, he did react like this before, and the little uncle probably didn't know that Jiang Huairong was a vengeful.

After taking the initiative to excuse his little uncle, Zhou Hengyu took a vicious look at Jiang Huairong: "You old monster is really serious. You have nothing to pretend to be a kitten. Why didn't you reveal your identity earlier? Fortunately, I regretted it for a while."

"Your regrets are regrets, and you didn't say bad things about me." Jiang Huairong ruthlessly exposed,

"Besides, you have revealed your identity in advance, how do I know that you like to say this behind your back?" Zhou Hengyu was speechless for a while, but this time he bumped into the rightful lord by himself, which was considered unlucky.

Actually, he knew that Jiang Huairong was not serious, at most he was going to embarrass him, since they were all his own people present, so this matter would not spread.

If the little uncle was not there, the two of them would have to have a serious fight before it would end. He really didn't say a few good words before.

As Jiang Huairong said, he regretted it, he did say a lot of hurtful things, and took the opportunity to laugh at the other party.

"Okay, this is over." Jiang Huairong nodded gently, because of her relationship, he didn't intend to argue with Zhou Hengyu, but just took the opportunity to make him lose face.

This dog has a bad mouth, and he has long wanted to teach him a lesson. Seeing him nodding, Zhou Hengyu knew that there would be no further conflict, so she leaned over slowly, stared at the cold cat face and said, "By the way, what did you do to my little uncle's cat?" He knew this old monster For many years, I also knew the other party's temperament. This guy is very arrogant, how can he be willing to be a soul pet?

There is something tricky here.

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