MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 594 From defense to offense

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  Chapter 594 From defense to offense

  The vines that attacked them now have turned into fly ash.

   Naturally, there is no trace of it.

   Tang Jin looked at these things in front of him seriously.

  Ye Changan also frowned and turned around.

   "Nothing else."

   Tang Jin nodded.

   After roughly checking around, a group of people went upstairs again.

  Zhang Nuannuan was terrified.

  Plus, I haven't slept well for the past few days, and now I'm exhausted physically and mentally, and I'm very tired soon, so I was taken back to the room by Jiang Na to rest first.

  Xiao Nai also kindly sponsored a piece of talisman paper today, so that she would be careful not to have nightmares at night.

  Then the little guy stayed by Rong Qing's side and refused to leave.

  She was still hugging her little pillow and quilt, and found herself a place to sleep on the big sofa in Rong Qing's room, and waved to Ye Changan with a serious face, signaling that her senior brother could also leave.

   One must look at the baby, not the sense of sight of the senior.

  Mingming's junior sister is only six years old, Ye Chang'an actually has an inexplicable hallucination at this time, as if his junior sister has been abducted by someone.

   This feels so weird.

  Ye Changan squatted down, his mahogany sword was still pinned to his waist, and his gentle face was full of 'sadness' of being abandoned.

   "Junior sister, are you really not going back to rest with senior brother?"

  The little guy waved his hand and nodded seriously.

"Brother, go back to sleep, don't act like a baby! Little brother is too far away from us. Although we have protection, the other party still has a guy like Xian Ming who is good at hiding himself. Who knows what the other party wants to do, we have to Play it safe."

  Little Naijin looked at her brother seriously—you know, we have to protect our big benefactor.

  This is the future hope of Sanqing Taoist Temple!

  If the sky falls, the small pillars will support it, but it cannot be said that the house of the Sanqing Taoist Temple will fall first before the sky falls.

  Ye Changan quickly understood the meaning in Naijin's eyes, paused for a moment, thought for a while, and felt that what his junior sister said was very reasonable, then he nodded seriously.

   "Junior Sister, you are right."

   This kind of big baby needs to be protected.

   Continuously making money!

   But of course this is mostly a joke.

  Ye Changan was also thinking about it just now, and Rong Qing has been here for a few days, and it is obvious that compared with Zhang Nuannuan, Rong Qing is more useful.

  Even though they will be more difficult to use, as long as Xian Ming is nearby, it is not impossible to hide or attack Rong Qing.

   Then only one problem can be explained.

  Xian Ming is not here now.

  This should be a stronghold of their organization, no accident, the woman who is good at manipulating monsters here is Chi Nuan.

  Ye Changan couldn't understand what these people were trying to do.

   But looking at the things they have done in the past, it is not a good thing in general.

   Not to mention those theories.

  Feng Shui metaphysicians are inherently more capable and talented than ordinary people, and they should be superior to ordinary people.

   There are also those evil spirits, who themselves cannot wipe out these things so cleanly, and they have to leave a part for balance, and it is better to let them earn the benefits and powers from ordinary people.

  This is a very dangerous idea for everyone.

   At that time, there may be evil cholera.

  Whether young people who are truly gifted in Fengshui and metaphysics can grow up? Let me talk about it first. If it is true that ghosts travel at night, who will be able to control it?

  Xian Ming kept saying that he was just looking for a new living space for Fengshui metaphysics masters, so that Fengshui metaphysics could be passed on, but in fact it was just for his own selfish desires.

   At that time, ghosts will be walking around at night and there will be turmoil everywhere. It is self-evident how highly respected Feng Shui metaphysicians will be at that time.

  Why strive for a better living space for themselves, and why feel that the world is unfair to talented people like them.

   It's all bullshit.

  It's just to cover up your true ambition.

   Before deciding what exactly he wants to do next.

   A guy with fate like Rong Qing really needs to be protected.

   Otherwise, if something really happens, it will be uncomfortable enough for them.

  As for Tang Jin, he wasn't worried at all.

  My junior sister is different from others.

  Many things can be handled very well.

  He wouldn't worry about what would happen if Tang Jin stayed here.

  In a word—

  The current plan is slightly changed from finding the group of Xianming people, and one more thing is to protect the biggest benefactor of the Sanqing Taoist Temple!

  The brothers and sisters reached a unity and fist bumped each other.

  Ye Changan had already stood up, and waved to Rong Qing who was sitting next to Tang Jin.

   "Then I'll go back and rest first. If there is any problem, I will talk about it at any time."

  The little guy nodded seriously and waved his hand.

   All right, all right, you can go.

  The relationship between the brothers and sisters made Rong Qing laugh.

   "Maybe I'm not that weak yet?"

  The little boy raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose.

   I have no objection to this ending and arrangement, but I am a bit dumbfounded.

   It was inexplicably as if the days before he was ten years old had been very peaceful.

   In fact, such a fate is really not peaceful at all.

but-

  The little boy looked at Naijin who was sitting beside him.

  The little guy was staring at him with his round cat pupils.

   I don't know what is going on in this little head.

  Okay, let him forget about those pasts for a while—he is indeed weak and needs protection today.

   "What are you looking at today?"

  Rong Qing asked casually, he got up and began to make the bed and the big sofa next to him.

   This is actually a large suite with all kinds of equipment, but Rong Qing lives in a single room, so there is only one big bed.

  The sofa next to it is also very big, both he and Naijin can sleep on it.

   "I'm thinking, why didn't they ask you to do it?"

   This is really a bit strange.

   "Why do you want me to do it?"

  Rong Qing asked curiously.

"Because for those of them who use foreign sect magic, although it is normal to find ordinary people to raise these hostile and evil auras a little bit, and recorded villains have done this from ancient times to the present, but it is a transformation. The process will take a long time, so these guys will choose to lie dormant and wait for the time to come."

   Their plan has been interrupted twice by Naijin.

   Overall, it can be seen that the other party is a little flustered, anxious and reckless, wanting to do something again as soon as possible.

  So it is estimated that in relatively remote places, their movements are very large.

  It’s like today. Although it’s well hidden, as long as the other party notices it, it will be arrogant, without any concealment, and dare to attack the Feng Shui metaphysician.

  Obviously, she was forced to develop from conservative to aggressive.

  (end of this chapter)

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