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

"And you, what are you pretending to know? Get lost."

Bian Er was known for his bad temper. As he changed positions, he focused all his attention on Nangong Qinghe.

But he didn't notice that Bian Ling's gentle smile suddenly turned cold.

Nangong Qinghe paid no attention to Bian Er. He looked through the two people in the middle at Jing Li and said in a clear and calm voice, "Miss Liang, what are you doing here?"

Jing Li's strength had recovered slightly, but she didn't seem to be in a good mood. "Why can't I be here?"

One by one, they all think she's an easy target.

However, right now she... does seem to be in a very worrying situation!

Nangong Qinghe had had quite a bit of contact with Jingli and had come to understand her eccentric personality, so she continued, "Where is that younger sister now?"

"coming."

"..." Nangong Qinghe didn't understand the meaning of the inexplicable sentence.

"Miss Liang, what's here?"

Jing Li blurted out, "Your sister!"

Qianrui's expression darkened. "Miss Liang, the boss was just trying to help you, how could you swear at me like that!"

Jing Li was surprised, "Swearing??"

When did she swear? How can you frame her? She has excellent manners.

The words fell.

Then came a very loud crying sound.

"Boss!!" Nangong Qian sobbed as she came from the side, dragging a chair with Lin Zishan tied to it.

The moment she saw Jing Li, she rushed over, even abandoning Lin Zishan's clothes. Her hair was disheveled, looking oily as if she hadn't washed it for days.

Jing Li, on the other hand, looked dry and refreshed.

She sobbed and ran towards Jing Li, crying, "Boss, I thought, I thought..."

After sobbing for a moment, she continued, "I thought I would never see you again."

Next came a burst of loud crying.

How embarrassing!

She tried to lunge at Jingli, but Jingli stopped her with a stick.

The moment she swung the stick, Jing Li felt that excruciating pain again, a pain that seemed to be bursting out of her pores.

Nangong Qian could only stop a meter away from her and sob.

Everyone's attention was drawn to her.

Bian Ling watched this scene with a thoughtful expression.

Bian Er seemed very annoyed. "Where did this brat come from? Women are useless. All they do is cry when something happens."

Qianrui covered his head, speechless. "Young lady, really, she does whatever she wants in any situation."

They were on the verge of conflict.

She just popped out like that, all fresh and clean, and what's that person trailing behind her?

It felt like a destitute person being kicked out of their home.

Nangong Qinghe's face grew even colder. "Qianqian!!!"

The voice was calm but carried a reprimanding tone.

Nangong Qian was startled and murmured to Jing Li, "Boss, I think I heard Big Brother's voice."

"A hallucination?"

Jing Li sighed helplessly, "You heard me right."

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Qinghe's reprimanding voice rang out, "Nangong Qian!!!"

This sounded even more stern.

Nangong Qian's expression froze; she didn't dare turn around and stared at Jing Li.

Jing Li gestured with her eyes and kindly reminded him, "He's in the back, don't look at me."

Nangong Qian turned her head mechanically, only to find that there were five people standing behind her.

Was she blind just now?

She acted as if she didn't see the five living people at all.

Nangong Qian's face fell, tears still streaming down her cheeks. "Big brother..."

"So this brat is your sister." Bian Er's interest was piqued, and he no longer found Nangong Qian so unbearable.

It turns out she is Nangong Qinghe's younger sister.

If I were to capture her and use her to threaten Nangong Qinghe, wouldn't that be...?

He curled his lips into a deep smile.

"Bian Er, shut your foul mouth!" Qian Rui stepped forward, intending to teach him a lesson.

Nangong Qinghe raised her hand, and Qianrui stopped there unwillingly, "Boss, why are you stopping me!"

"The master doesn't bark, but the dog does, huh?" Bian Er continued to mock.

Nangong Qian then realized that this person was very unfriendly. She had originally thought that this person was just her brother's friend. She looked at Nangong Qinghe cautiously, worried that Nangong Qinghe would scold her for this.

Nangong Qinghe's face was cold and stern as she slowly looked at Bian Er without saying a word.

Suddenly, Benji felt the oxygen in the space rapidly disappear, and a force directly locked his throat.

Bian Er's eyes narrowed, he took a step back, took out talismans with both hands, and quickly burned them in the air, turning them into two fireballs that flew towards Nangong Qinghe.

At the same time, a flame suddenly appeared at his fingertips, circled around the back of his neck a few times, and the suffocating feeling disappeared abruptly.

Bian Er's flushed face gradually returned to normal.

The fireball didn't even touch Nangong Qinghe; it exploded into sparks a meter away.

Bian Er cursed loudly, "You despicable man, how dare you launch a sneak attack!"

"Hehe, didn't you just say that winning is the most important thing? Who cares about the means? If you're not as skilled as others, who can you blame?"

Qianrui was in a great mood and delivered those words directly to Bian'er.

Nangong Qian also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere and looked at the other three strangers with apprehension.

She didn't dare look at Nangong Qinghe, and silently stood back next to Jingli.

Nangong Qinghe observed her subtle actions but didn't say much. She only gave her a few more warning glances.

"Nangong Qinghe, this is your dog. It's so obedient!"

Bian Er gritted his teeth and touched his neck. "Don't forget, there are two of us today, one against one. Are you sure you can escape?"

Nangong Qinghe stood there tall and straight. "You can try it. Dog? Maybe you're just used to it!"

The disputes here are too frequent.

Jingli simply found a flower bed where she could squat down.

Despite feeling extremely uncomfortable, I slowly sat down on it.

Well, there's nothing I can do about it; that's just how the body is.

Jing Li had already accepted this fact.

Nangong Qian knew she couldn't help, and mainly didn't want to talk too much and attract Nangong Qinghe's attention, so she followed Jing Li closely and carefully dragged Lin Zishan to Jing Li's side.

"Boss, are you alright?!"

Nangong Qian looked Jing Li up and down, and suddenly, her nose tingled, and she felt like crying again.

Jing Li was quite helpless with this girl who cried at the drop of a hat, and just lazily said, "I'm fine!"

She couldn't tell him that something was wrong, or she'd be crying until tomorrow.

The atmosphere over there is not good!

After exchanging a few words, the two sides started fighting.

Bian Er struck first with ruthless ferocity, while Hei Tong stood aside, carefully avoiding the attack, his shifty eyes darting around as if he were someone who was guilty and about to run away.

He knew that if he couldn't escape this time, the unreasonable Jinzhen Temple would definitely not let him have a good life from now on.

Bian Ling has no intention of taking action.

Most of his interest lies in Jing Li.