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

He knew that Miss Liang was still in Dianyi, but he couldn't tell his young master, because if he did, the young master would definitely cause trouble, and they, the working class, would be the ones to suffer.

"What are you doing here?" Yun Qi asked, looking up at him with a displeased tone.

"You're blocking my light!"

The young master scolded him!

"Get off!"

Zhang Zhi's lips twitched incessantly; he wanted to retort, but he forcefully suppressed his words.

Less talk, fewer mistakes!

But how exactly was he blocking the young master's light? He was clearly standing by the window!

The young master is just taking his anger out on him!

It's so hard being a working person...

Zhang Zhi wanted to leave, but he managed to hold back.

This ancestor would find a reason to punish him for stepping down alone, so he didn't step down.

Unless you get yelled at and kicked out.

Yun Qi looked at the person who was still standing there, annoyed, "What are you still doing standing here? Are you just a decoration?"

"There's no room in my room for your decorative piece!"

The word "ornament" was emphasized heavily.

Zhang Zhi thought to himself, "I knew it."

Because of the long-standing resentment in his heart, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but speak up, "Young Master, I withdrew from the program on my own last time. At that time, you said I had no sense of propriety and used that as a reason to deduct most of my salary for half a week."

"So this time, I'll wait for you to give the order before I go out."

Yun Qi: "..."

"Then hurry up and leave!?"

"Yes, Master"

After Zhang Zhi finished speaking, he ran away as fast as he could!

Yun Qi: "..."

Why are all his men so stupid...?

……

……

After a period of recovery, Jingli's previously depleted feeling is slowly returning.

The Buddhist robes paid from Bianling were slowly filling her body, until they were scarce, barely enough to be of little use.

The original owner's frail body remained just as frail, and Jing Li still couldn't receive any feedback from this body to her brain.

The pain in her body did not ease in the slightest.

My body is just too weak; no matter how much spiritual energy I use to nourish it, it doesn't help.

"Boss, it's my brother!!"

"What about my brother!" Nangong Qian had nowhere to grab onto, and now she could only clench her hands tightly!

Jingli then looked over.

The stalemate that had just occurred was long gone, and the three of them were now locked in a fierce battle.

The enormous fireball was still flying back and forth in the air.

Nangong Qinghe has good command of his subordinates; the two work together well, and Bian Er has absolutely no way to deal with them.

The two worked together seamlessly, one defending and the other attacking, leaving no openings.

While the fireball attacked the two, Nangong Qinghe used spatial distortion to block the fireball. Qianrui's target was Bian Er, and when Bian Er was not paying attention, he deliberately punched him in the face.

Qian Rui was very fast. Bian Er was dealing with Nangong Qinghezi while also fighting with Qian Rui.

Qianrui was very strong, and Bian Er took the punch directly, taking a step back in surprise.

"Despicable! You've been a dog for too long, what a fool you are!"

He tossed the emerald green prayer beads into the air, where they emitted a green light in an instant.

A huge fireball appeared, and then an even larger one.

Qianrui nimbly dodged.

Nangong Qinghe, however, was concentrating with a grim expression!

He directly channeled a surge of power, tearing through the air.

The fireball that was about to be torn apart was split into two by his action, and the two fireballs became larger and turned back to attack Nangong Qinghe.

"Hahahaha, let's see how you dodge, Nangong Qinghe. If you admit defeat now and beg for mercy, I might consider letting you die a little easier, hahahahaha!"

As if victory were in his hands, Bian Er became even more arrogant.

……

Nangong Qian could no longer hold back her emotions. She anxiously stomped her feet on the spot, "Big Brother, is my brother really not going to make it? Should I go over there now? Is there anything else I can do to help him!"

She spoke nervously and was very long-winded.

Jingli replied helplessly, "What can you do to help?"

Going there would only be a hindrance, and besides, Nangong Qinghe didn't seem like she had lost. She could tell that he hadn't used all his trump cards.

And there's also zero-point identification...

In this environment, he was as if he were invisible, with no intention of taking action at all. What was he waiting for?

……

Jingli squatted on the flower bed, lost in thought. The fight was fierce over there, with all sorts of words intertwined. Most of what she heard was Bian Er's smug words.

Jing Li was speechless for a moment: "..."

Is this why villains die from talking too much?

She could vaguely sense that Nangong Qinghe was serious.

Bian Ling, having somehow found her way to Jing Li's side, said slowly, "Miss Liang, why don't you come up with us?"

"Under your command, Bian Er wouldn't last a single move, would he?"

Bian Ling continued to raise a gentle, fake smile.

They appear kind and polite, but are actually wary.

Jing Li remained expressionless, showing no sign of weakness. "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

She raised an eyebrow and looked Bian Ling up and down again. "You've fully recovered?"

She remembered how badly she had hurt him last time!

The people at Jinzhen Temple are really strange. The one who suffered the backlash should have died long ago, but she was still alive and kicking for so long, and in the end, it was she who resolved the situation.

This Bianling, who was so badly injured by her, now seems to have almost recovered.

Bian Ling's smile vanished, her lips pressed into a straight line. "Thanks to Miss Liang, I've recovered quite well. I wonder if Miss Liang has any further insights."

He is testing!

Bian Ling thought to himself, "..."

This woman isn't one to talk much; she hasn't made a move against him yet, presumably because she's having health problems. It seems he's going to take advantage of this opportunity...

But to my surprise, the slap in the face came so quickly!

Jing Li pulled out a Buddhist robe and stood in front of him. "Does this look familiar?"

Bian Ling's lips twitched; the gentle smile vanished, replaced by endless shame!

This woman...

He could only utter a few words, "Of course I remember!"

The words were spoken with extreme emphasis!

They wanted to rush forward and snatch it away.

That's what he thought, and that's what he did, but Jing Li was even faster, putting it away the moment he touched it.

Jing Li: "How rude! How could you just grab it like that?"

Her words sounded like a joke, yet they were unusually serious.

The battle over there had reached a stalemate, and Bian Er had gained absolutely no advantage.

Nangong Qinghe was also soaked in sweat, shocked that Bian Er had become so much stronger.

Bian Er shouted, "Bian Ling, are you here to watch the show? Let me take on two of you, hurry up and get over here!"

Bian Er was so angry he was almost out of his mind. Every time he tried to defeat Nangong Qinghe, she would dodge!

why! ! !

Jing Li raised an eyebrow. "I'm talking to you!"