Chapter 457: He still couldn't hold back

"Some time ago, Hua'er, like me, has always been in Country Z. Then one day, he left a note and left, saying he wanted to go back to Jun's house." Wan Tuxian replied, saying, she There was a look of confusion on the face, "Although his disappearance for ten days and a half is commonplace, but at the birthday banquet of the night family before, Luo Baoer said that he did not see the flowers in attendance."
Based on the friendship between Jun's family and Ye's family, if Jun Zhanhua was in Jun's family, his family would definitely let him attend the Ye's birthday banquet, but Xing Luo did not see him.
Wan Zuoxian: "He might have gone to another country, and there should be news in a few days."
Yuezhuo nodded, I hope so...
But in his heart, there was still some anxiety.
After all, Jun Zhehua's body has been worse than every day...
At this moment, Jun Budrunk came down from the stairs.
He walked to Wan Qianxian, pressed his thin lips lightly, and said with a cold voice: "Wan Qian donor, poor Dao plans to leave here tomorrow."
"...The reason?" Wan Qixian was taken aback.
Jun Budrunk: "Pan Dao staying here will only disturb the donor..."
"Are you really leaving?" Wan Qianxian gritted his teeth.
Jun Budrunk: "...Yes."
"..." Wan Tuxian's face instantly became very ugly, and the anger in his heart quickly rushed up.
damn it……
Is this Jun Budrun's reaction?
Seeing that she and Yuezhuo have a good relationship, he just wants to leave here?
In Jun Buzui's eyes, Wan Tuxian and Yue Zhuo are totally happy, so what are they still doing here?
Seeing them close, Jun Buzui would only feel uncomfortable in his heart, and even couldn't help but stop.
But the person Wan Tuxian likes is Yue Zhuo, what does it mean if you are not drunk? His going to disturb will only make Wan Qianxian feel disgusted.
Instead of that, it would be better for him to leave consciously.
"You..." What a special thing! Wan Chengxian was so angry that he didn't know what to say!
This elm head!
"Okay, just leave if you want!" After a long time, she suffocated a word in anger.
"..." Jun Buzui didn't say anything, but a trace of loss flashed in his eyes very quickly.
Immediately, he turned around and was about to go upstairs...
"Xian'er, sit on your lap, let me hug you." Yue Zhuo said softly, and he patted his thigh.
Jun Budrunk's footsteps stopped all at once...
"Brother~" After understanding Yue Zhuo's meaning, Wan Tuxian called him softly, and then she got up and planned to pounce on Yue Zhuo...
As soon as his body fell, there was a touch of arrogant force on his waist.
Jun Budrunk held Wan Tuxian's waist, once again preventing her from getting close to Yue Zhuo.
"Master Jun, what are you doing? Are you leaving? Why don't you go and pack your luggage? You let me go!" Wan Tuxian struggled.
"..." Jun Bu's drunk and cold eyebrows were tightly furrowed, a gloomy color on his face.
He still couldn't hold back...
It seems that for so many years, he has failed as a Taoist priest.
A cultivator is most afraid of being impetuous, and even more afraid of sensuality.
To this day, he has not been able to have a firm heart for cultivation.
He didn't plan to bear it anymore.
"Wan Tongxian, what is the relationship between you and him...?" Jun Buzui asked coldly.
Wan Qianxian: "What is our relationship, is it related to you?"
Jun is not drunk: "No."
Wan Chengxian: "Then why should I tell you?"
"..." Jun Buzui was silent, the next second, he immediately picked up Wan Qianxian and walked upstairs.
"You are not drunk? What are you doing!"