Chapter 33 That guy pretends to be pitiful

She felt a little helpless, but she felt that the two of them were much closer because of this, so she said softly: "Let's go find Ji Shirou first."

"Okay!" Wen Yuhuai nodded repeatedly.

The three of them followed Ji Shirou's scent and chased her all the way.

Time flew by. After Meng Qinghe found Ji Shirou, he practiced for more than ten days, and then the group of people left Wanzhang Lingyuan.

As soon as he came out of the pit, Meng Qinghe saw a group of people standing not far ahead. The Meng family, the Ji family, and the Wen family also sent guards.

Ji Shirou was the first to throw herself into Ji Anfan's arms, her voice aggrieved and pitiful, "Brother, I finally contracted a World of Warcraft!"

"As long as you're safe, it's your turn to worry about the competition?" Ji Anfan finally let go of the mention and looked at her with helpless eyes.

"I also want to compete. I must not lose to Zhou Jingzhan and Su Lingruo, otherwise I will be so angry!" Ji Shirou pouted.

After saying that, she quickly pulled her eldest brother and ran to Meng Qinghe, and asked with a smile: "Qinghe, I haven't asked you where you live yet?
If you're not used to living in an inn, why not come to Ji's house?Just after I finish the competition, I can take you around. There are many lively places in Xuandu. "

"I'm staying with a friend, so I won't go to Ji's house." Meng Qinghe curled his lips and refused.

"All right……"

Next to him, Ji Anfan had a slight smile on his face, his gentle eyes lowered slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "I would also like to thank Miss Meng for taking care of my sister during this trip."

"It's just help between friends, it's not worth mentioning." Meng Qinghe waved his hand, and then he saw two people walking not far away.

"I wonder where Miss Meng is from? Has she joined a sect?" The smile on Meng Yunhe's face was much more sincere than when they first met.

"Don't even think about Qing He. Even if she has no family or sect, if she wants to join the family, she must come to our Ji family to become an elder.

And they have a sect called Tianxian Sect! "Ji Shirou said proudly.

Meng Qinghe, who was just about to make up an identity, silently closed his mouth when he heard these words.

"Tianxian Sect? I have never heard of it." The third elder of the Meng family walked over slowly, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking about something.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Meng Qinghe, some were looking at him, some were confused, and some were defensive.

Meng Qinghe's expression was indifferent: "It's just a small, unknown sect, and now I'm the only one in the Tianxian Sect."

The third elder of the Meng family looked at her with a kind smile on his face: "The world is so big, it's not surprising that I haven't heard of it. I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, the third elder realized that he was silent. He immediately turned to look at Meng Yunhe beside him, his eyes widening.

Meng Yunhe pretended not to notice, his deep gaze fell on Meng Qinghe, "We are friends, if you need help, just ask."

Meng Qinghe: "..."

It's so weird.

Why does everyone think she needs help?Was it because she was alone?

"Okay, I'll note it down." Although Meng Qinghe was speechless in his heart, he was still polite on his face.

Ji Shirou was immediately unconvinced, stretched out her arm to hold her arm affectionately, and said in a coquettish tone: "Qinghe, I can also help...

If you are in trouble, just speak up. If anyone dares to bully you, I will beat him to the ground and avenge you! "

As soon as these words came out, Meng Yunhe sneered directly, "You don't even know what kind of cultivation Miss Meng is, how can you, a little weakling, help you get revenge..."

Ji Shirou's expression changed, she stared at him with a pair of watery eyes, and gritted her teeth: "Meng Yunhe! You are a bastard!"

Meng Yunhe was not afraid of her. The cold aura on his body disappeared at this moment, and he responded cheaply: "Little weakling! I'm used to bragging!"

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing that both sides were about to take action, both the Meng family and the Ji family present looked helpless.

Meng Qinghe silently took a few steps back.

To prevent her old father from playing and fighting with others, it would affect her.Just when she was wondering whether Ji Shirou was really her mother, Wen Yuhuai, who was standing next to her, came over and asked in a low voice: "Miss Meng, where do you live?"

Seeing the master, Meng Qinghe's eyebrows softened and he said, "In Xuannan District."

"What a coincidence?" Wen Yuhuai was shocked.

"What?" Meng Qinghe frowned, not understanding what he was talking about.

Wen Yuhuai blinked, with a spring-like smile on his face, "The four major aristocratic families are all in Xuannan District. It seems that we are still neighbors."

Meng Qinghe suddenly realized, "That's really... quite a coincidence."

Wen Yuhuai smiled and nodded, "It seems that your friend's identity is not simple either."

Meng Qinghe didn't know much about it. After talking for a while, he realized that it turned out that only a person with a high status and powerful power in Xuannan District could buy the house.

Xuandong District is where the prime minister and generals of the Wuyue Empire live.

"elder sister!"

A cold and deep voice came from behind, and Meng Qinghe knew who it was, Luo Xuanming, without turning his head.

She turned around and saw that the young man was dusty and his clothes were stained with blood.

Behind him is the vast spiritual abyss.

As if he thought of something, Meng Qinghe's face stiffened slightly, "You also went to Wan Zhang Lingyuan?"

"Yes." Luo Xuanming nodded aggrievedly and walked closer to her step by step.

"Sister is so ruthless. She promised not to abandon her, but turned around and left alone, leaving me at home without any care..."

Meng Qinghe twitched the corner of his mouth: "How old are you, and you still need someone to take care of you?"

"As long as sister is willing, I will let you control me for the rest of my life." Luo Xuanming looked at her with reddish eyes, and his face was slightly pale.

"Don't leave me behind again, okay?"

As he said that, Luo Xuanming pulled her into his arms and rested his chin gently on her shoulder. He smelled the faint fragrance and felt relieved.

Next to him, Wen Yuhuai's eyes widened and he was obviously at a loss. He opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

Meng Yunhe and Ji Shirou, who were running far away, saw this and stopped fighting.

Their faces vary.

Ji Shirou had long known what was going on between the two of them, so Ji Shirou couldn't help but click her tongue twice and sighed: "It's so affectionate!"

So what if Qing He is a widow?

A widow can also have a second spring.

"Haha, Cha Yan Cha Yu pretends to be pitiful. Only a fool like you would believe him." Meng Yunhe's face darkened.

"Shut up if you can't speak, hum!" Ji Shirou rolled her eyes at him.

Meng Yunhe: "..."

They had also just come up from the Wanzhanglingyuan. Although they looked tired, who was not clean?
No matter how dirty it is, just use the Cleansing Technique to solve it.

But that boy pretended to be pitiful and made himself dirty to win the woman's sympathy.

Wow, what a strong tea art!
Ji Shirou is easy to deceive. How could a person with advanced cultivation, intelligence and calmness like Miss Meng be fooled by such a small trick?

The next moment, he froze.

"Okay, I'll call you when I go out later." Meng Qinghe said helplessly, patted him comfortingly, and used magic to remove the dirt on his clothes.

 What the male protagonist is thinking, the old father-in-law can see through it at a glance hahaha~ Today’s update is over. Dear little ones passing by, please vote for recommendations, monthly votes~ Mmm~
  
 
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