Ruolan has not seen many people like Jindee who have passed the age of thirty before they are lucky enough to break through to the spirit martial artist, and it is difficult to improve their cultivation in this life, but a one-star spirit martial artist like Jin Dee who can make Wang Bing die to avenge her is the first!

"Brother Bing, thank you!"

Although Kingdee forcibly endured it, tears still flowed out of her eyes.

She dreamed of letting Yaoqin suffer retribution, and now she couldn't help but suffer retribution, or retribution that she would never be able to recover in this life.

A thousand words, all kinds of thanks, can only be turned into this simple thanks.

Wang Bing glanced at her: "Between you and me, do you still need to say thank you?"

Kingdee smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything more. Now that Yaoqin is dead, the hatred of the past has also disappeared together.

From now on, there is no Yaoqin in this world.

"Brother Bing, Senior Sister Ruolan, let's go together! I have arranged a flowing water seat to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you!"

In fact, Wang Bing hadn't eaten grains for a long time. First, because Bigu Dan is so convenient, the ingredients already contain all kinds of nutrients needed by the human body.

But he is still very willing to let him share Kingdee and a few people to eat together and spend a beautiful day together.

Ruolan originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing the hope in Wang Bing's eyes, she finally followed.

The hall of the Butterfly Gate was chosen for the location where Wang Bing received the wind and washed the dust, and the hall was almost decorated, and almost everywhere was the style that Wang Bing liked.

The long table for the flowing water mat is dozens of meters long, and a variety of delicacies and fruits are placed on the table, making people greedy to look at.

But all the disciples were standing, as if waiting for Wang Bing's arrival.

"Brother Bing, you're here!"

Wang Bing looked back at the person who spoke before, she was wearing a white embroidered skirt, and her face was full of delicateness.

The person who spoke was Bai Qing, and next to her were the two sisters Frost and Bingtong Bingling, whom Wang Bing had already seen before.

Wang Bing waved at them, as if he had already said hello.

Under Jindee's arrangement, Wang Bing sat in the center, Wang Bing was Ruolan on the left, Jindee himself on the right, and the rest of the people were all sitting at random like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Frost, are you ready?" Jindee, who was sitting next to Wang Bing, was also smiling, and asked Frost while laughing.

Hanshuang nodded, and then, Bai Qing Bingtong Bingling beside her and the rest of the people walked to the center of the flowing water seat.

Accompanied by the soft music, the bodies of the frost people were as light as swallows, dancing and dancing.

Wang Bing was drinking and talking, while admiring the dancing posture of Hanshuang and others, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

On the contrary, Ruolan has always been very reserved. Even if Frost danced with a few people, she just ignored it.

As the flowing water seat progressed to a superb place, the frost people became more and more hot, and their dancing bodies continued to approach Wang Bing, and their beautiful eyes flowed, including spring light.

Wang Bing's face was slightly drunk, not drunk, looking at the group of slender figures in front of him, his heart was quite touched.

Bai Qing on the side threw a wink at Wang Bing, lightly touched his index finger on his tender lips, and pointed at Wang Bing in a blink of an eye.

A small action almost brings the charm to the extreme.

Wang Bing was so moved for a moment that he didn't even bother to drink the wine, he stood up directly, took Bai Qing's outstretched hand, passed through the gap between the flowing water seats, and reached the center.

Seeing that Wang Bing was going to dance with all the women, the atmosphere of the scene instantly reached its peak, and many women even cheered for Wang Bing.

"Brother Bing, Brother Bing!"

Wang Bing didn't know anything about dancing at all, but when he was having fun, he also began to move around the women.

However, his purpose was obviously not to dance, he moved directly to Frost's side, one hand wrapped around Frost's willow-like waist, and the other hand held her delicate and boneless palm, and slowly moved.

At the same time, his extremely affectionate gaze made everyone envious, and they longed for Wang Bing to hug him.

The frost that was hugged by Wang Bing was a little difficult to let go at first, but this inability to let go gradually collapsed with Wang Bing's further attack.

Anyway, everyone present had a double break with Wang Bing, and Wang Bing had nothing to worry about, his broad palm kept groping on Frost's back, but the other hand fell on Frost's buttocks.

"Brother Bing, you are so bad, patronizing the frost and ignoring us!" Bai Qing said with some dissatisfaction, but one hand put on Wang Bing's shoulder and blew on his face.

Such an ambiguous action suddenly made everyone excited.

Wang Bing only smiled, and the hand that was originally holding Hanshuang's back fell to Bai Qing's waist again.

PS: One more chapter at five p.m.

(End of chapter)