Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Zhang Zhi, whose image was beyond repair, said with a bitter face:

"Miss Liang, may we have the young master?"

He turned around and looked around, his expression darkening. There were many people who saw the young master being carried in a princess carry by Miss Liang.

The young master's reputation is about to be ruined.

With his illustrious reputation, and that arrogant young master probably wanting to kill him when he wakes up!

It's over! It's over!

Thinking of the scene after Yun Qi woke up, Zhang Zhi immediately asked Bi Yesheng to take Yun Qi away.

"Of course!" Jing Li, with a sense of relief as if she had finally gotten rid of a burden, quickly tossed Yun Qi over!

"Bi Yesheng!!"

Zhang Zhi shouted!

Bi Yesheng's eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, revealed confusion: "??? What's wrong, Captain?"

"Who told you to carry me in a princess carry! Carry me on your back!!!"

If Jing Li hugs him once, he might still have a chance to live.

If Bi Yesheng were to carry them in a princess carry, they would all die!!

"You, hurry up and block their view. We can't let the young master's reputation be ruined."

Zhang Zhishun also directed the bodyguards to surround Yun Qi and block those who came over.

"okay!"

Bi Yesheng readily agreed, quickly changing his posture, and even thanked Jing Li, saying, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Looking at this honest child, Jingli still responded patiently.

Watching Yun Qi being quickly carried onto Bi Yesheng's back.

A hint of sympathy flashed in Jing Li's eyes.

Tsk.

Nothing feels as comfortable as her princess carry.

“Miss Liang, we’ve taken the young master back first. If you need any help, we can pick you up too. Once the young master’s affairs are settled, I’ll have someone else take you there.”

Zhang Zhi was very polite.

In his impression, Miss Liang was very good; she was gentle and polite, and a person worthy of being treated with respect.

Moreover, judging from the state of his young master, it was probably Miss Liang who saved him.

Our savior deserves even more respect.

Jing Li raised an eyebrow; the men under the sickly man were all of decent character.

Jing Li looked him over carefully for a moment.

"After we return to China, don't let your daughter go to amusement parks."

Zhang Zhi's smile froze, not understanding why Jing Li would suddenly say this, and he wanted to ask her in confusion.

After Ke Jingli finished speaking, she turned and left.

When she passed Bi Yesheng, Jing Li did not stop and walked straight to the other end of the alley. She saw Miss Nangong in the crowd.

Ugh.

That expression on his face, like he was about to cry...

Jingli rubbed her forehead helplessly, picked up the Buddhist robe, and walked over.

She had already taken off her Buddhist robes when she handed Yun Qi over to Bi Yesheng.

The sickly fellow already owes me a lot of money; it's impossible to give him a magical item for free.

As a result, just as he brushed past Bi Yesheng, his arm was grabbed by someone.

Following the direction of the force, one could see a hand with distinct knuckles tightly gripping the Buddhist robe draped over Jingli's arm.

Yun Qi murmured softly, "Don't go."

His face was as pale as paper, possessing a sickly beauty that evoked pity in the viewer.

Anyone who saw this would stop, would compromise for the boy, and wouldn't easily pull away his tightly clenched wrist.

But Jing Li showed no mercy, prying Yun Qi's powerful hand open one by one.

Her little face was tense and expressionless.

He secretly complained to himself.

Would that sickly fellow possibly want her Buddhist robes? They're the fruits of her hard work.

grab?

That doesn't exist.

This is the winning team's settlement reward.

Ten thousand years ago, this was the rule: the strong were respected.

Moreover, it was someone else who initiated the challenge.

Now that sickly girl won't let her leave, she must have her eye on this Buddhist robe. Good heavens, she's already tried to snatch it.

She only let him use it, she didn't say she was giving it to him!

"Young Master, how could you steal someone's things?"

Bi Yesheng turned to look at Yun Qi behind him, his expression serious, "This behavior is wrong!"

He began to criticize Yun Qi.

He kept muttering to himself.

Yun Qi, whose consciousness was blurred and who seemed to be in a dream, was clearly unaware of what had happened.

Bi Yesheng finished speaking.

Jingli became even more convinced that this sickly man wanted her Buddhist robe.

The force used to pry his fingers away increased.

He finally pulled his hand away and walked away without looking back.

No one can take her things.

Even a sickly person won't do!

As his fingers were pried open inch by inch, Yun Qi in his dream felt an intense emptiness in his heart...

Struggling aimlessly in my dreams.

What exactly slipped away...?

......

To avoid being entangled with Nangong Qian, Jing Li's already calm expression became even more serious.

Perhaps in this way, the young lady will stop sobbing in front of me.

But she underestimated how persistent the young lady was.

She came over, sobbing and crying.

They also cleared away the group of people blocking the alleyway.

The moment Nangong Qian passed by them, they all felt an extremely strong yin energy.

The faces of the men turned green.

They knew Nangong Qian.

Although Nangong Qian didn't know Nangong Qinghe's younger sister, their family background had already been thoroughly investigated before they joined the organization.

I haven't met Nangong Qian in person, but I know her.

Jiang Huaiyu had met Nangong Qian once before, but she didn't have such strong yin energy at that time.

Now... why is the yin energy on my body so strong?

They had never encountered such intense yin energy before.

Jiang Huaiyu frowned, and even Xia Min, who was usually strong and easygoing, looked grim.

The others looked at the two men's expressions but remained silent.

It might be something we can't handle.

Qin Ruolan was currently hiding behind Nangong Qian.

As he passed by those people, he leaned against Nangong Qian, his eyes fixed on them, and a longing drool dripped from the corner of his mouth.

My body is already weak.

These foods will be very nourishing for you...

The moment the thought crossed his mind, he met the girl's cold and icy eyes.

Qin Ruolan withdrew her head, looking displeased.

Nangong Qian suddenly felt a chill, which made her shiver.

After a long period of effort, the people behind them finally managed to quickly lead Yun Qi away from this place.

Nangong Qian had just let out a soft "ooh".

"Boss..."

"Stop!" Jing Li glanced at her sideways. "Speak up if you have something to say!"

"If you feel uncomfortable, then we can go back to the hotel and talk about it there."

Jing Li then looked at Jiang Huaiyu and his group, who were blocking the other end of the alley.

There are a few strangers here.

Nangong Qian glanced at the group and realized the situation was inappropriate, so she honestly replied, "Oh, then let's go back."

"Ah."

The girl replied calmly, without stopping her steps, her eyes fixed straight ahead.

The people whose names were called looked over somewhat awkwardly.

Indeed, it's inappropriate for them to stand here and watch others for no apparent reason.

The girl walked past them casually, and the group instinctively split into two groups to make way for her.

Jiang Huaiyu looked conflicted, seemingly lost in thought.

Xia Min regained her composure and kept looking at Nangong Qian, Nangong's younger sister...

However, when they thought about the issue of yin energy, they had no choice but to speak up.

As the girl's figure was about to disappear, Xia Min couldn't hold back any longer and called out urgently, "Miss Liang!"