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Chapter 147: Falling out



Chapter 147: Falling out

"You, when did you stop being stupid?"

Duan Qingkong looked at Yue Si Ning in doubt and surprise, with all sorts of feelings in his heart that he didn't know how to sort out.

When the head senior brother insisted on bringing Yue Si Ning back to Shenzun Sect, he was extremely opposed to it.

Qingyue was a genius with excellent physique, but giving birth to such a foolish child was a huge stain in her life.

Every time he saw Yue Si Ning's dull look, he felt that Lu Qingyue had lived his life in vain, as no one had inherited his skills.

Sometimes he would wake up in his dreams at midnight and even feel that this was the retribution for Lu Qingyue not choosing him but marrying into the palace!

His niece Yao Ye was a younger generation whom he valued very much, but she was entangled by Yue Si Ning and could not be separated from her. He had to stay with her in Yue Si Ning's room every night.

Such a burden, I don’t know what’s wrong with the head master brother, he insists that Yue Si Ning’s potential is no less than Lu Qingyue’s back then.

Yue Si Ning had been here for two years, but Duan Qingkong had never even looked at her.

However, at this moment he had to look at Yue Si Ning carefully.

The long string of words she just said are something that even an adult might not be able to say.

How could Yue Si Ning, who had been stupid for so many years, suddenly become so eloquent?

Duan Qingkong stared at Yue Si Ning, and suddenly thought of something, a hint of ruthlessness appeared on his face.

"Where did this lonely ghost come from? How dare you possess a disciple of my Divine Master Sect?"

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes. He raised his hand and pulled out the long sword from his back, pointing it directly at Yue Si Ning's eyes.

"I'll count to ten. If you dare to pester my disciples again, I'll slay you!"

Duan Qingkong would rather believe that Yue Si Ning was possessed by a wild ghost than believe that she could be cured of her dementia in just a few days.

Yuan Bao's angry voice echoed in Yue Ran's mind:

"This old Taoist priest is so disgusting. Ranran, I can't help but hit him!"

Yue Ran lowered her eyes calmly and asked in her heart:

"Yuanbao, are you sure you can defeat him?"

Yuanbao laughed:

"Originally I didn't, but with you here, I'm full of confidence!"

After Yuan Bao finished speaking, Yue Ran suddenly felt a strange power suddenly appear in his dantian.

“Look up and raise your sword! Ranran, beat that old Taoist priest the same way you beat the enemy on the battlefield!”

"Believe in your own strength. Back then, this bull nose couldn't even last a hundred moves under your mother's hands!"

Yuanbao was just about to hold up a small flag and wave his hand.

Duan Qingkong stared at Yue Si Ning fiercely, and shouted "Seven!"

"Eight!"

"Nine!"

Yue Si Ning stood there motionless, her watery eyes looking back at Duan Qingkong fearlessly.

The uncle wanted to kill her.

Her senses were already sharp, and now that her intelligence had been awakened, she could clearly see the fear in Duan Qingkong's eyes.

And hatred.

She was only nine years old and had never been in any serious trouble.

Why does Master hate her?

There was confusion and doubt in Yue Si Ning's eyes.

"ten!"

Duan Qingkong gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and swung the sword in his hand, stabbing it straight at Yue Si Ning's forehead.

The onlookers screamed.

"Murder! The immortals from the Divine Master Sect killed a child in the street!"

A strange voice sounded among the crowd.

Immediately, there was a huge response.

The lady selling silk flowers covered her eyes and screamed:

"What a sin! Such a beautiful girl!"

Many scholars in the crowd were angry and shouted angrily:

"Killing people in public without any evidence, is this how the Divine Honor Sect acts?"

Duan Qingkong's face turned pale, but for some reason he wanted to kill Yue Si Ning even more.

This must not be Qingyue’s daughter!

Qingyue's daughter is a fool, a fool who cannot be cured even by marrow cleansing.

His judgment cannot be wrong!

Lu Qingyue's daughter cannot be possessed by ghosts even after her death.

Even if he saw Qingyue in the afterlife, he would not regret what he did today.

"Since you refuse to leave her body, then die!"

The cold light was so sharp that Duan Qingkong's sword almost made everyone's heart rise to their throat.

A red figure stood in front of the sword.

Then there was a deafening sound of metal colliding.

The powerful shock wave caused the onlookers to stagger back several steps.

Yue Zihuan, who was standing inside, was pushed under the carriage. He was covered in dust and his face was scratched.

Yue Ziyu opened his arms to block Yue Si Ning and looked around with suspicion.

What happened? Why did everyone seem to be slapped away by an invisible hand?

But he didn't feel the impact.

People no longer cared about these things. They all stared with wide eyes and open mouths at the girl in red who was fighting with Duan Qingkong with swords.

The fine steel sword in Yue Ran's hand seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, and every time it collided with Duan Qingkong's sword, it could instantly eliminate the opponent's strength.

Her movements were as nimble as a dragon, her speed as fast as a shadow, and every move she made was of the highest quality.

The more Duan Qingkong was beaten, the uglier his expression became.

How could this be?

How could Qingyue's eldest daughter be so weird?

She is just an ordinary woman, she has never undergone a cleansing of her bones and marrow, and has never stepped into the threshold of spiritual practice. How could she have the strength to fight against him?

He is the elder of the Shenzun Sect!

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Duan Qingkong shouted with a dark face:

"stop!"

Yue Ran took advantage of the situation and put away his sword at the same time as Duan Qingkong.

Clap clap clap.

Yue Si Ning clapped her hands happily:

"Sister is the best, sister is the best!"

Yue Ziyu applauded in amazement.

He had long known that Yue Ran was awesome.

But he didn't know she was so awesome.

Yue Ran was just fighting with the elder of Shenzun Sect!

The elder of the Divine Master Sect! Someone who is close to being a god!

So what else could he say? Thank you Yue Ran for only whipping him twenty times.

"Uncle Master!"

A male voice as gentle as jade rang out in the air.

Then Xiao Ce descended from the sky on a flying sword.

After he landed, he saw Duan Qingkong and Yue Ran's family confronting each other from a distance, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

Uncle Master just arrived in Beijing and he’s already arguing with Yue Ran again?

"Xiao Ce, you're here just in time!"

Duan Qingkong hid the humiliation in his eyes and pointed at the Yue Ran sisters:

"I suspect that Yue Ran and Yue Si Ning have been possessed by ghosts, especially Yue Ran! Use the jade token to check if she is possessed by the old monster immediately?"

Otherwise, how could he fail to win over just two little girls?

Xiao Ce became even more confused:

"Uncle Master, are you joking?"

Yue Ran's identity had already been verified in the Dali Temple.

Not to mention my junior sister, how could she be possessed by a ghost after being in Shenzun Sect for two years?

"Stop talking nonsense! This is my order!" Duan Qingkong said sternly.

Xiao Ce looked at Yue Ran in embarrassment.

Yue Ran and Yue Si Ning looked at each other, and the two sisters smiled at each other.

Yue Ran took Yue Si Ning's hand and walked to Xiao Ce, saying calmly:

"We sisters are open and honest and can withstand any scrutiny."

"But if we sisters can verify that there is nothing wrong with our identities, Immortal Duan will have to apologize to us sisters in front of all the people today!"


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