"Miss Fanning, why are you suddenly saying something like that..."

Qin Mingzheng was a little dazed, and suddenly went forward and hugged her. The circles under her eyes, which had been covered by the color of the mark, became a little red.

"Is it really too late?" Fan Ning smiled and gently hugged her back.

The hug was not warm, but Qin Mingzheng was still briefly immersed in this false tenderness - until Ling You couldn't bear it anymore and came up to remind her.

"Now's not the time for cuddling," he pinched his brows, as if thinking of something bad, and asked cautiously, "If you just disappear like this, will Gu Yuanzhou really not blow up the secret realm?"

He gestured and added, "Doesn't he still have that powerful magic weapon in his hand?"

"You mean the thing that contains the Sword Master's sword intent? He uses it to save his life and won't take it out easily."

Qin Mingzheng looked back at the closed cave entrance, a moment of frustration in his eyes, "I'm not as important to him as you think."

Ling You: “…”

Ling You thought of that genius who became explosive whenever the name "Qin Mingzheng" was mentioned. His expression was indescribable. "Are you sure?"

"Did anything happen before?" Qin Mingzheng was very perceptive, his eyes lowered. He was unwilling to think too deeply even though he had already reached the critical point. "He must have lied to you."

"He's always like this. Before, he also took this thing to exchange for another monk."

Ling You was silent.

Glancing at Fan Ning, who also had a frown on her face, she chirped in public, "...cheating on one's feelings, isn't that a scumbag?"

Fan Ning: "Well, the authenticity remains to be verified."

"But men, they have as much as they want. They won't get rid of the old..."

Qin Mingzheng lowered his head again after listening.

Oh, I’m still thinking about it.

Fan Ning sighed softly and changed the subject very smoothly, "If the old doesn't go, the new can come."

Ling You complained: "According to what you said, you are not still thinking of catching a few of them... No way, you really think so?!"

Jiang Biehe was in awe: "Very impressive."

"Don't praise me for this. That group of people just can't see it no matter how they look at it..."

Qin Mingzheng's face became visibly gloomier.

Ling You: “…”

Young Master Ji sighed softly in a voice that everyone could hear: "You really are worthy of being the number one little brother of the big sister. What you say is not nice."

Ling You raised his fist, which was as big as a sandbag. "I'm going to hit you in a way that's even more unpleasant. Want to try it?"

Young Master Ji shrank his neck and hid behind Fan Ning.

"Speaking of those people..." Fan Ning finally seemed to remember something and put his palms together.

"What they said today wasn't entirely their intention. While it's true that their character is shaky and their morals are weak... the swamp itself can trigger negative emotions in people."

Qin Mingzheng's eyelashes trembled, and she was a little suspicious: "Is it really like that? But..."

"It can only be magnified, but it can't appear out of thin air," Fan Ning said, "You'd better remember what those who say bad things about you look like. The next time they come to you, you should increase the price tenfold."

Qin Mingzheng blinked blankly, as if she had really taken her words to heart, and couldn't help but smile.

She was about to say something, but couldn't manage to get the words out.

Because a very familiar body was smashed down in front of her by a hand hanging from the air.

Jiang Yunsheng, who was becoming increasingly irritable, cursed: "Qin Mingzheng, Qin Mingzheng, watch out for your Qin Mingzheng!"

"If you really like me that much, why didn't you say a word before? You even threatened me with your own magic weapon... Bah!"

Ling You was stunned when he heard this.

"Was Miss Jiang like this before?" He turned to ask Fan Ning, his tone a little dazed, "Why do I remember..."

Although Jiang Yunsheng didn't quite match the well-educated and gentle image in the rumors, he hadn't changed beyond recognition overnight.

【What a good villain. 】

The system that observed everything from beginning to end uttered a sound of "tsk tsk". "Is this just a false rumor in the world of immortal cultivation?"

"It's better to be patient with kittens," Fan Ning propped up his chin, not showing any doubt about it, and even pulled Young Master Ji's soft hair.

Young Master Ji was angry but dared not say anything. He could only look at Ling You with his round eyes as he turned his face to the side.

Then... he watched helplessly as his eyes passed Ling You's.

"Kitten? When did you have the leisure to do something like this? After all, even if there was a deal, she threatened you first, right?"

Ling You casually passed by Gu Yuanzhou, who lay on the ground neither speaking nor getting up, and frowned in confusion, "You've been acting strange before. I've never seen you be so tolerant towards anyone."

Not only did they attack in the middle of the night and let the people go, but they also gave them the opportunity for equal trade even though they already had sovereignty.

This kind of thing can be understood even if it happens to Yu Changqing, but it cannot happen to Fan Ning.

"Are you interested in her?" Ling You spoke quickly. He realized the ambiguity in his question and added, "I mean, is there anything else she has that you need?"

The system emerged faintly: [Host, look at what you've done to me.]

He was such a good chosen son, but all he talked about was "transactions" and "benefits". If this were replaced by the protagonist training system that supports the world line, Fan Ning would have been nailed to the pillar of shame for several years.

"Heh," with a sneer, all the questioning voices disappeared.

"I'm curious, what image do you hold of me?" Fan Ning twitched his lips, revealing a rare hint of genuine distress. "Could it be that I encourage others to be kind simply because I enjoy doing good deeds?"

Ling You: “…”

Ling You shook his head honestly, "Not really."

Fan Ning looked at Jiang Biehe again.

Jiang Biehe was stunned for a moment, then nodded, but at the same time he was a little confused: "So that's how it is...?"

Young Master Ji was caught by the corner of the eye and hid even deeper.

"I think I'm quite kind," Fan Ning chose to persist. He looked down at the person lying on the ground, moving a few times but refusing to look up, and gave a friendly reminder, "For example, I won't watch a poor genius weapon refiner die in front of me."

Genius weapon refiner...

This direction is too clear.

Qin Mingzheng was startled, and finally suppressed her confused emotions and turned the person over.

"Maybe he hit something when he was thrown down... He's already started twitching."

Jiang Biehe squatted down and checked Gu Yuanzhou's physical condition. Two seconds later, he looked at Qin Mingzheng sincerely: "Do you want to save him?"

"Of course," Qin Mingzheng was shocked, "I'll find a way if you need anything."

"Ah, that's easy," Jiang Biehe took out a silver needle and pricked the man twice. Not long after, Gu Yuanzhou's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Ah, Zheng...?"

Qin Mingzheng looked at the hand he extended to her, not knowing what to do.

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