Confident men's clothing: the world is crazy

Chapter 22 She's My Man

half a month later.

As soon as Ping'er entered the bedroom with the decoction, she saw Bing Po in obscene clothes sitting on the bed doing some strange movements. "Oh, girl, what are you doing? Why don't you lie down and have a good rest?" Ping'er asked anxiously.

Bing Po continued his movements, "This is called muscle reconstruction. If I lie down all the time, I will really become disabled."

Ping'er was anxious and helpless, "Oh, girl, Mr. Yu told you not to move around. If you behave like this... if something happens, the master will kill me."

Kan Ping'er was so anxious that she was about to cry, Bing Po frowned, "Why are you crying! I said nothing will happen and nothing will happen."

Ping'er was frightened by Bing Po's cold drink, and immediately squeezed her small mouth tightly. The pitiful and cute appearance made Bing Po almost couldn't help laughing.

Whether it's Bing Po in the vast sea continent or Su Jian in modern times, it's rare to meet someone as simple-minded as Ping Er.I just do my own thing every day. Since people like this kind of person, it also makes people... helpless.

During this period of time, Bing Po is not only rebuilding his muscles, but also started to practice the inner skills he learned in the Bing family. He has wasted five years of martial arts, and he must recover them as soon as possible.

But Bing Po has always had a question. Since he was struck by lightning five years ago, the Jade Blood Spear has disappeared, and there is no memory of the Jade Blood Spear disappearing in his memory.What exactly is going on?I'm afraid that all this will be known only after Feng himself recovers his martial arts.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, a moon-white slender figure was lying on a jade-white soft couch. The blue silk like a waterfall was like ink splashed into the water, dizzying one after another ink-colored water patterns, and hanging down on his shoulders.

Osmanthus fragrans all over the sky swirled gently in the air, rippling round after round, and a refreshing fragrance wafted in the air.Is this the person in the painting, or is the person in the painting?

A young man in blue clothes came stepping on flowers, "Little Ye Zi."

Yuebai's figure didn't move at all, and he didn't need to look to know that there was no other person in the world who dared to call him that except Yu Wuyou.

Azheng at the side immediately served Yu Wuyou tea, "Young Master Wuyou."

Yu Wuyou sat down with a smile and took the tea.

"Master, Azheng has something, I don't know whether to say it or not." Azheng lowered her head and said.

"I don't remember that I trained you to be indecisive." Jun Liuye said lightly, frowning.

Azheng quickly said: "Yes, Azheng knows his mistake."

"Azheng just thinks...is it really appropriate to take in such an unknown woman?"

Seeing Jun Liuye's complexion changed slightly, Azheng immediately continued: "Please don't blame the master, Azheng is not questioning the master's decision, it's just that this woman's origin is unknown, and she was seriously injured when she was rescued. Maybe there is some enemy." Ah Zheng is worried that she will cause trouble for the master."

Jun Liuye's face gradually calmed down, thoughts flashed through his narrow and long eyes like peach blossoms, and a voice like flowing spring water slowly sounded: "She is mine now, and her name is Jun Xiaosan. I will kill one if there are two, and if there are two, I will kill two. If... it is a country, then... let that country disappear forever..."

Azheng and Axiao were startled, they knew very well what kind of person the master was, Jun Liuye was an extremely protective person, and he protected his own people more than anything else.But... They didn't expect that the woman would be regarded as his own by the master so quickly.

"Yes, Ah Zheng understands."

"A Xiao understands." A Xiao knew that the master understood his doubts about this matter, so he said immediately.

(End of this chapter)