I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Why this time Leticia

Why didn't senior correct my title?

The crisp ringtone of the mobile phone rang from Isabella's small bag on the table, echoing in the quiet room, making Leticia's mouth twitch.

"Eh...that..."

"No answer." Leticia interrupted the girl's hesitant words.

"But....."

"What's the point? If this city can affect you by just flying over and making a mess, then your cultivation is still far behind."

Isabella looked behind Leticia with an expression of embarrassment, her expression of hesitation in speaking was endearing.

"Who are you calling the mess...Le-Ti-Xi-Ya-chan?"

Behind him came the sound of Cheng Rang enduring something. With a smile on his face, Leticia's little head was firmly held in his hand, and he hung up the unanswered call with the other hand.

But Master...the barrier has been broken...

Isabella put away the spell circuit compiled in her hand, glanced to the side, and silently prayed for her senior.

Chapter 26 Looking for my daughter’s father (3K)

Leticia's mouth bulged, and she knocked Cheng Rang's hand off her head, complaining impatiently: "If you come here at night and don't go through the main entrance, chop down the magic barrier maintained by Isabella with one knife." Breaking in through the window - I have the right to call the police, you guy!"

It's nothing more than Leticia would call Cheng Rang, who bumped into him at this time and in this way, "a flying thing that flew over from nowhere"...

"Oh, I didn't expect that the queen who rules the other world and the invincible quasi-cursor god Letitia would also call the police in this city~ No way, right?"

"Who would have thought of breaking into girls' homes through the window in the middle of the night with an abnormal brain circuit like you!"

Cheng Rang immediately curled his lips in a funny way, spread his hands and said: "Girls? You are not mistaken, isn't there only one young, beautiful, gentle and virtuous [girl] here?"

"Ha!? Do you want to fight?" Letitia's short silver hair exploded like an enraged cat, and a golden cursed sword suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand.

"Hoo~ Instead of running away, did you challenge me?" Cheng Rang said with interest and crossed his arms in a villain's tone.

Holding the black tea that had just been brewed, Isabella stood aside at a loss and said weakly: "No, don't quarrel... I made tea for you..."

"Jean, thank you for your hard work today. Welcome back."

"In addition, Master, you have spent a lot of effort in guiding me today. Please sit down and have tea..."

"Hmph... I don't care about the faults of small people. Compared with you, getting along with Isa is more pleasant." Leticia listened to Isabella's words, put away the magic sword and sat down again, holding it. He sipped the steaming black tea.

"I think so too."

Cheng Rang did not choose to pick up the black tea, but hugged Isabella in his arms and gave Letitia a provocative smile.

"You...this guy...don't push your limits——"

"What? You made it sound like the protagonist saw the villain snatching away the girl..."

"When evaluating others, consider yourself first!"

when!

The golden magic sword swung down and shattered on Cheng Rang's forehead, but he was unscathed and just looked at the blown-up Loli in front of him with a smile.

"Letitia, you'd better not have any undue thoughts about your disciple."

The orange is so orange...it makes my real boyfriend look like a green leaf hanging on an orange.

"No!"

Facing this city...the only existence in the world that could make her helpless, Leticia suppressed her face until she turned red and stamped her feet in anger.

So cute~

"Rang, you can't always deliberately make senior Leticia angry!" Isabella couldn't bear to see Leticia's frustrated look with tears in her eyes, and said to Cheng Rang in a slightly aggravated tone.

Then Isabella came to Leticia, gently held her in her arms, patted her back, and whispered something in her ear as if coaxing a child.

"Wow - Isabella~~you are the best!"

Then, under Cheng Rang's wonderful expression as if he had seen a ghost, the white-haired lolita, who was at least tens of thousands of years old, really cooperated and hugged Isabella's waist with her backhand and cried loudly, as if she was throwing herself in her sister's arms. The aggrieved sister seems to have become very skilled in her movements.

——And both of them are very skilled!

What is this...?

Cheng Rang immediately slapped his forehead and lamented: "Who among you is the senior and who is the one who needs to be taken care of..."

"Woo~Isa~~"

Leticia even rubbed Isabella's cheek harder.

"Hey! That's enough of your white hair! Your majesty as a queen has been shattered to pieces and fallen all over the floor! That's my wife, let go!"

"....don't want!"

"open!"

"I don't want it!"

So, tonight is really hard for Isabella.

She is obviously the youngest among the three

The younger one seems to have fallen into the crowd of children and is being favored by the big sister. What is going on?

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The time came the next morning.

The weather in the park today is relatively sunny, and people are gathering around the street performer who always appears here, watching his performance.

"Fight against the bloody wind god... Feng Zhi."

Paper butterflies shining with beautiful light red light were flying all over the sky. People around could not help but applaud in wonder and put their change into the box in front of Jet.

After the performance ended and people dispersed, a familiar voice came from in front of Jet who was packing his belongings.

"It seems that you are becoming more and more comfortable with this way of working."

"Ah, Teacher Cheng, and Miss Isabella, good morning."

Jet raised his head slightly surprised and greeted the two people who came to him with smiles.

"Good morning, Mr. Jet." Isabella said.

Cheng Rang waved his hand: "It doesn't matter what you call me teacher, I don't have time to guide you... It's better to say that I don't have anything to guide you anymore, just call me by your name like everyone else."

Jet sped up his movements, packed his things and locked the suitcase.

"Okay, Cheng...will you go out for a walk with Miss Isabella this morning?"

"Well, the weather is surprisingly good today, isn't it?" Cheng Rang pointed to the suitcase in Jet's hand with coins swaying inside, "I think my income today is a lot more than before."

"Yes." Jet smiled shyly and touched his head, "You are a craftsman after all, so you still depend on the weather."

Isabella said: "We also watched your performance, Mr. Jet, just now. It was really beautiful!"

"Thanks."

"Huh? I think I've seen that person somewhere." At this time, Cheng Rang's eyes were attracted by a sanitation worker wearing work clothes. The bloated man was using pliers to pick up the garbage people threw on the lawn and put it in There was a garbage bag in his hand, and his face was covered with gauze and a band-aid as if he had been injured.

Jeter followed Cheng Rang's gaze, and after looking at it for a while, he replied with some surprise: "Yes, I have seen him too..."

In the bar where everyone was squatting last night, the face of a man who had been acting suspiciously overlapped with that of the sanitation worker.

There was a new wound on the face, but the bandaging method was rough, but it could still be easily recognized.

The two looked at each other and prepared to step forward to confirm.

Isabella also immediately realized that this might be someone related to their mission. With a little bit of curiosity, she also quickened her pace and followed.

"Sorry to bother you."

"?" The man turned around and made a confused expression.

Jet then asked: "You went to the DED bar last night, right?"

The man was stunned for a moment. He was a little surprised that this street performer who often performed in the park could recognize him. Then he smiled bitterly and said: "Ah haha, you saw me. I'm really ashamed..."

Cheng Rang pointed at the two of them: "You two know each other?"

"Uh, I don't know..."

"Mr. Jet, I am familiar with the young man who often performs here."

The two people's answers were completely different, which made Jet a little embarrassed.

"Feel sorry."

"It doesn't matter. After all, there are many people watching your performance, so it's normal not to be remembered." The man waved his hand.

Afterwards, a few people found a bench to sit down. After getting to know each other better, they found out that the man's name was Sergei. The reason why he appeared suspiciously in that mixed place that night was because he was looking for his daughter.

"I heard that she always hangs out in that shop... But, I didn't expect it to be such a dangerous place." Sergey touched the bruise on his cheek covered with gauze, his tone a little bitter.

Maybe he was picked on by a hot-tempered customer again, since he is a seemingly honest human being after all. Cheng Rang nodded silently to express his understanding.

"By the way, do you often go to that store?" Sergey seemed to have thought of something.

Jet stuttered twice and answered generally: "Ah, this... it's been a while now."

"As for me, I knew the owner of that hotel before, but now everyone has obviously changed." Cheng Rang shrugged, "After all, this city is changing too fast, isn't it?"

Sergey smiled bitterly, and at this moment, a voice calling his name came from the side. He looked up and saw his colleagues wearing the same uniform.

"I'm sorry, I have to go." Sergey said with an apologetic smile, then put his hand into his pocket and stirred it vigorously, and carefully took out a photo.

"Please look, this is my daughter, her name is Ailian... If you see her, could you please let me know, please."

The man's tone was sincere. In the photo, he was more handsome and younger than he is now, and his figure was not as bloated as he is now. He was holding a girl with short brown hair affectionately in his arms.

Cheng Rang took the photo, with a list of addresses and phone numbers written on the back. He nodded: "It's easy with a little effort, no problem."

"Thank you so much, I'll take my leave first..."

Sergey is having a hard time

He pushed himself up from the chair and shuffled away step by step.

Isabella looked at his leaving back, as if thinking of her father.

She was in a daze several times as she struggled to find her daughter.

But at this moment, the man in Isabella's eyes softened and fell towards the pond as if he had lost consciousness.

"Danger!"

The three of them noticed Sergei's sudden collapse at the same time, but only Isabella was the first to rush out from the bench.

It was obvious that she was facing a stranger whom she had met for the first time, but the idea of ​​reaching out to him seemed not to have the slightest hesitation in the girl's mind.

White light lit up from Isabella's hand that stretched forward. Just before the man fell into the water, the soft white light formed a barrier under him.

Lin Curse Seventeen·Satin White.

Amid the belated exclamations from the surrounding tourists, the fallen Sergey was caught in time and moved to the grass on the shore. At this time, Isabella breathed a sigh of relief and ran towards him.

"Mr. Sergey, are you okay?!"

Chapter 27 Jellyfish infection

The small-scale commotion caused passers-by to stop and watch. The workers who had just been calling Sergey realized that something was wrong and rushed over.

"Sergey!" "Mr. Sergey!"

The man whose consciousness was interrupted for a moment lay on the ground, his throat making a whirring sound like a bellows, his bloated figure stretched his clothes to the limit, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly.

"He can't breathe, please take off your clothes quickly——!"

Hiss!

The clothes that restricted Sergey's breathing were cut open by Cheng Rang with precision. Suddenly, a huge translucent tumor like a jellyfish broke through the fabric and jumped out, squirming in a numbing way as if it was alive.

"Shel..." Isabella was immediately startled by the body of the man in front of her, and took a slight breath.