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

The streets were cleared.

Seeing this aggressive group, the people nearby hurriedly packed up their stalls, fearing that they might offend them and bring unexpected disaster.

In no time, the street was cleared away, and the bustling and noisy street suddenly became quiet.

Only Wang Bin's group occasionally let out a few cries of pain.

But some were clever; when they heard people coming, they lay on the ground and didn't move.

They are no match for others now, so they can only play dead to protect themselves and suffer less later.

But some people just wouldn't let them have their way.

Jing Li said in a cool tone, "Playing dead? You might really die soon!"

Her eyes swept around the room, a smile playing on her lips, as if she were teasing, "So someone's coming. Since we're all in this together, and you call me 'Young Miss,' shouldn't you be protecting me with your lives? Maybe they can't even beat you."

Upon hearing Jing Li's words, those people turned green with anger.

He was so angry he wanted to curse the underling who had given him the idea.

Everyone knows this woman is a pervert, yet they still go and provoke her.

Now they have no choice but to get up, and everyone can feel the invisible pressure; their lives hang by a thread.

Nangong Qian looked at the group of people and rolled her eyes at them in a very inelegant way.

He continued to keep an eye on the group of burly, muscular men who were approaching, wondering how many lives they had taken.

In their eyes, Wang Bin and his gang of petty scoundrels were nothing more than villains on a lower level, not worth fearing.

"Miss!"

The leaders were carrying weapons.

The people behind them were also each holding a large machete.

They looked fierce and menacing, their eyes filled with a bloodthirsty aura.

Nangong Qian was no longer confident and began to panic. She didn't know if the boss could deal with these people, after all, they had guns!

How can a mortal body withstand real gunfire?

Ruined!

She instinctively moved closer to Jing Li, forcing herself to steady her trembling body. "Boss, they... they have guns."

She spoke to Jing Li in a low voice.

Fortunately, Jing Li had already brushed up on her knowledge of this era and understood what a gun was, otherwise she wouldn't have understood what Nangong Qian was saying.

"Ah."

She answered softly.

She didn't know much about guns, nor did she fully understand their power, but she was absolutely certain that they couldn't kill her.

She couldn't calculate her own destiny, but she could calculate others'.

There was no sign of danger when Nangong Qian was with her, which shows that this thing is not that powerful.

Seeing that Jing Li remained calm, Nangong Qian took a deep breath, her eyes still warily fixed on the other side.

"Miss, who is causing trouble over here?" The leader quickly stepped forward, stopped in front of Duoyi, and bowed his head in greeting.

The others followed suit and bowed.

He doesn't seem like a decent person.

It's like an organization mixed with organized crime.

"It's them!" Duoyi pointed arrogantly at Jingli and the others as her subordinates approached.

Seeing that the situation was developing in a way that was beyond his expectations, Si Yan wanted to step forward to calm Duo Yi down.

As a result, Duoyi stood in the middle of that group of people, with those on the outside holding machetes, puffing out their chests and blocking his way, making it impossible for him to get close.

His eyes narrowed.

He said in a deep voice, "Duoyi, your dog is blocking my way. Make them leave immediately."

Despite her emotional outburst, Duoyi only turned to look at Siyan after hearing his words, replying, "Brother Siyan, after I deal with them, I'll make my men apologize. Now, I'm going to make them kneel down and cut off their own arms!"

She clutched her swollen hand and screamed, "Go and tie those two women up and pin them under my feet!"

Jingli watched her performance with great interest, and she was also very curious to see how effective the gun really was.

However, a figure in the crowd caught her attention.

The man looked like he had been severely beaten; there was blood all over his mouth, his right cheek was swollen, and his eyelids were probably hit by something, turning blue and purple.

His suit shirt was tattered and torn, his suit jacket was nowhere to be found, and his trousers were ripped open, almost revealing his underwear.

His wrists were tied with rope, and someone was holding the rope, walking him like a dog.

What a coincidence.

Tsk.

Jing Li remained seated in that dilapidated chair, making no move to get up.

She looked at the man, who was dejected, head bowed, and whose expression was unreadable.

He noticed a gaze fixed on him.

Upon noticing this, she looked over and, upon seeing it was Jing Li, was so shocked she couldn't speak.

"Hi! Mr. Li."

It was that man on the plane, the one sitting next to Jing Li.

Have you found your daughter?

Jing Li asked with genuine concern, "It seems you're not doing very well."

She gestured with her eyes to that circle.

Those people were originally Duoyi's subordinates; they came here to teach them a lesson.

Looking back at Jing Li and Nangong Qian now, it seems that this time the young lady was no longer being unreasonable, and even brought them some profitable business.

If they could capture them and sell them, it would definitely bring them a lot of profit.

The leader's eyes immediately lit up with excitement.

Before the sale, these people are all under their control; they can do whatever they want with them when the time comes.

Wang Bin shuddered at the leader's burning gaze, as if he had felt the same way at the beginning.

However, these people are all ruthless locals, and it seems to be a large organization. They are also in this business, but they only contact small and medium-sized organizations.

They don't have access to such large organizations, and they can't handle them. They understand that insufficient strength makes them vulnerable to being exploited and betrayed.

Judging from their appearance, these people likely all have amulets for protection and other items.

Could Liang Jingli possibly be a match for them?

But the worst thing now is that these people are also considering them to be on Liang Jingli's side.

Wang Bin now wanted to slap himself for using such a thankless trick.

Upon hearing the order, the group immediately surrounded them.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, you could see Duoyi standing at the back, looking smug.

"You know him?" The person grabbing Li Zekai dragged him forward. "Were you together?"

"Beautiful!"

Those people were eyeing Jing Li and Nangong Qian with ill intent.

Nangong Qian was originally standing, but seeing that Jing Li was still sitting there, she moved a chair over and leaned against Jing Li to feel safe.

"It's basic politeness not to interrupt when others are speaking." Jing Li said casually, leaning back lazily in her chair, her eyes filled with indifference.

"Mr. Li?"

She then looked at Li Zekai.

Li Zekai's expression was contorted with pain. He wanted to resist, but remembering the experience of being beaten, he could only restrain himself. When he saw Jing Li, his eyes flickered with a final expectation.

"Can you really save my daughter?"