Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

Before Mu Qingli and the others could express their opinions, Pan Tianyu became unhappy and kept shouting, "No! She must pay with her life!"

Before Pan Tianyu could finish his sentence, Pan Xiongwei slapped him in the face and angrily shouted, "Shut up, you have nothing to do here!"

Pan Tianyu didn't know the strength of the man in front of him, but Pan Hongwei knew it very well. Judging from the way he easily resolved his attack just now, he was definitely not the man's opponent.

He scolded his grandson and apologized: "My grandson is young, I'm really sorry, please don't mind, I'll take him away now."

He saw Bei Mingye's face getting darker and darker, so he grabbed Pan Tianyu's collar and tried to run away. With a thud, the two of them crashed into an air wall.

Bei Mingye looked at the injured part on the back of Mu Qingli's hand, grabbed Pan Tianyu's neck in the air, and lifted him up straight.

Seeing his grandson being bullied, Pan Xiongwei was helpless. He looked at Mu Qingli beside him and pleaded, "Miss, this is my grandson's fault. As long as you are willing to let my grandson go, you can set any conditions!"

Bei Mingye turned around and looked at Mu Qingli, silently asking for his opinion.

Mu Qingli nodded slightly. Bei Mingye put Pan Tianyu down, but still held his neck.

Pan Xiongwei finally realized that he had been asking the wrong person for help. He said to Mu Qingli in a sincere tone, "Just tell me what you want. As long as I have it, I will definitely give it to you."

Bei Mingye continued to look at Mu Qingli's injured hand, and Mu Qingli couldn't help but look down at it. Bei Mingye suddenly spoke softly, his tone filled with heartache: "It's all my fault for not protecting you well and letting you get hurt."

Mu Qingli looked at the wound that was almost healed and cleaned the blood: "It's just a minor injury, I didn't feel it myself. Besides, it was me who didn't let you come to help me. Are you trying to blame me?"

Mu Qingli even smiled when he said the last sentence.

Bei Mingye was somewhat helpless: "It would be fine if I didn't see you get hurt normally, but even though the wound is small, it still hurts me."

Bei Mingye used a ray of light spiritual power and gently covered the injured back of Mu Qingli's hand. The scar disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, the coldness on Bei Mingye's face dissipated a little, and he reached out and held Mu Qingli's hand again.

Pan Xiongwei watched the two chatting casually and felt extremely anxious because his grandson was still being strangled.

But he didn't dare to interrupt the conversation between the two. Although the atmosphere between them was so harmonious, if he annoyed them, it would be like falling into an ice cave.

Fortunately, Mu Qingli changed the subject again and pointed at Pan Tianyu: "Aye, what do you think it will take to let him go?"

Pan Tianyu rolled his eyes at the moment, and Pan Hongwei saw it, his eyes full of heartache, and immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, you say, I will try my best to satisfy you, and also, can you let me go first? If you don't let go, he might..."

Bei Mingye's eyes lightly swept over Pan Xiongwei, frightening him so much that he shuddered. He really couldn't understand how a person who had just been talking to others with such a gentle face could suddenly become so terrifying.

Bei Ming Ye didn't make things difficult for him and let go of Pan Tianyu. Anyway, he had set up an air wall around them, so the two couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

The moment Pan Tianyu was put down, Pan Xiongwei directly covered his mouth, preventing him from saying anything outrageous.

"Chief Pan, since you are willing to use something in exchange for your grandson's life, I have to think about it carefully."

Bei Mingye raised the corner of his lips, as if he was really thinking about how to kill Pan Xiongwei once.

Pan Xiongwei stood there as if he had made a mistake and was being punished. He lowered his hands and nodded repeatedly, "I need to think about it carefully."

When Mu Qingli saw this scene, he knew that Bei Mingye was going to trick him again, and he gently scratched Bei Mingye's palm with his index finger.

Bei Mingye's mood seemed to be even better. He exerted a little force with his fingers and held Mu Qingli's messy fingers.

Mu Qingli had nothing to do. He looked at Bei Mingye and then at Pan Xiongwei, and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

The relationship between them is just like that between a principal and a student who has made an error.

Bei Mingye had already made up his mind. He looked at Pan Xiongwei and said, "Po Xu Tian Wen Lantern."

As soon as these words came out, Pan Xiongwei's expression changed instantly.

The Poxu Tianwen Lamp is a family heirloom passed down from generation to generation in the Pan family. Although they have not yet discovered the use of this lamp, it is still a semi-artifact and a capital for the Pan family to show off to the outside world.

The man in front of him started talking about Poxutianwendeng. It seemed that he had already inquired about the situation of the Pan family.

He looked Bei Ming Ye up and down again, and found that he did not know him. He spoke with difficulty: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that the Void-Breaking Heavenly Questioning Lamp is not in my hands..."

Before he could finish his words, his space bag instantly appeared in Bei Mingye's hand. He felt a little shaky, but when he thought that the space bag bore his mark, his heart relaxed a little, but his eyes were fixed on Bei Mingye's movements without blinking.

Bei Ming Ye didn't even look at him. After getting the space bag, he disappeared with Mu Qingli.

Pan Xiongwei's shaky body collapsed to the ground in an instant. He looked at the place where the two people disappeared in disbelief, with his mouth open, not knowing what to say.

He had always carried the Poxu Tianwen Lantern in a space bag with him, but he had always told others that it was enshrined in the ancestral hall. Now that the space bag was taken away, he didn't know how to explain to his ancestors.

Pan Tianyu, who was standing by, saw the two annoying people leave, reached out and pulled out the thing stuffed in his mouth, and got angry at Pan Xiongwei in great dissatisfaction:

"Grandpa, how could you let them leave so easily? Haven't you already stepped halfway into the Spirit God Realm? Why do you still want me to swallow my anger!"

Pan Tianyu didn't care about Pan Xiongwei's current condition at all. He kept complaining, which made Pan Xiongwei, who was already deeply shocked, even more depressed and he fainted.

Pan Tianyu was startled and his face turned ugly in an instant. He used his trembling index finger to check Pan Xiongwei's breath.

Perhaps because he was scared, he checked several times before finally confirming that Pan Xiongwei was just unconscious.

He was wondering what had happened to his grandfather and sent a message full of complaints. Not long after, two servants came. Pan Tianyu asked them to take Pan Hongwei away and he left alone.

After Bei Mingye took Mu Qingli away, they came to a cave. After opening the space bag he had obtained from Pan Xiongwei, he handed it to Mu Qingli: "Although it's not a good thing, it is at least somewhat useful."

Mu Qingli rummaged through his space bag and found the Broken Void Heaven Questioning Lamp that Bei Mingye mentioned. He asked softly, "What is this Broken Void Heaven Questioning Lamp?"