"No, what you said, why do you say it so strangely?"

Wang Xiaoliuer squinted at Miss Mi with disgust, "Why, what do you mean by what you said, where did all my energy go?"

"Then where did you go? You don't know what to do?"

Miss Mi pouted her little mouth, then took out a can of Red Bull from her pocket, opened it, inserted a straw, sat down and drank by herself, "Don't look at me like that, it's useless to look at me! Actually,

Well, I don’t know what I’m doing!”

"No, you just drink it yourself? You can't give me a can!"

"I don't have one, so I just bought a can. How about you take a sip?"

Miss Mi handed it to Wang Xiaoliu'er with a smile. Wang Xiaoliu'er opened his mouth, which scared Miss Mi and quickly shrank her hands, "Hey, you really want to drink it!"

"Look at how stingy you are!"

Wang Xiaoliu'er was extremely disgusted. It couldn't be said that he was disgusted, it was just a bit contemptuous.

Miss Mi couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw it, "I didn't know you were coming! If I knew, I would buy you a can too!"

"You, come on, you are good at talking."

Wang Xiaoliuer took a deep breath, walked up to her, put his hands in his pockets, "Hey, let me ask you, are we buddies?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Miss Mi looked up and down, "Are you causing trouble outside again? Are you asking your sister to help you out again?"

"It's similar to what you said, but in fact, it wasn't me who caused the trouble, it was me who saw the injustice and wanted to meddle in other people's business."

Wang Xiaoliuer moved a small bench and sat under the steps, pulled out a piece of grass from the ground, and fiddled with it in his hand, "There is a temple not far from the city, probably in that direction.

, it’s called Crock Temple, and it’s quite famous in the local area. Do you know?”

"I know, what's wrong?"

Miss Mi raised an eyebrow, looking curious.

"In the temple over there, there is a monk named Yankong. This monk is a flower monk, not a serious person. Last time, I was chased by a group of dead ghosts because of this monk Yankong."

"The last time I took action, the ones who were chasing you?"

"right."

Wang Xiaoliu'er nodded, "He was hired by someone at the time. Later, the matter was settled. I thought that if I went to seek revenge from him, I would have no chance of winning, so I kept enduring it.

Go find trouble with him."

"Then he came to see you?"

"No."

Wang Xiaoliuer pursed his lips, "I asked around, he went out for a while and never came back. I heard he was injured, but he came back recently."

"Are you going to settle the score with him?"

"That's not entirely true. There is a person who was tricked. Looking at the technique, I highly doubt that it was Yankong who did it."

"How sure are you?"

"Seven or eight points."

Wang Xiaoliuer thought for a while, then looked at Miss Mi, "If this matter is really confirmed, it means that this monk is really not a good person. I am ready to settle the old and new debts with him."

"Then what?"

Miss Mi looked like she was eating melon, "Then, why are you telling me this?"

"You are so smart, how could you not have imagined it? Let me tell you this, let me fight that monk to death. I am not sure that I will win. That's what I think. I want to drag you with me!"

"What's your name, monk?"

"Yan Kong."

"Yan Kong."

Miss Mi thought for a while and said, "This monk doesn't have a very good reputation."

"Do you still know him?"

"Know."

"Then, can you beat her?"

"Huh, I'm going to deal with him just like he's playing. He's no match for me."

"Really or not?"

"Really, when did I brag? Didn't sister tell you that I am also a genius after all?"

"How can I always say that I am a genius?"

"I didn't say this myself. If I wasn't a genius, the teacher wouldn't be able to pass the sword box to me!"

"Then, please help me, let's beat that monk together!"

Wang Xiaoliuer's eyebrows were beaming with joy.

"I'm not going."

Miss Mi curled her lips and said, "I have no enmity with that monk, so why should I go?"

"Aren't we buddies? Good brothers. I'm being bullied. Why don't you do it?"

"No."

Miss Mi rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaoliuer and said, "Actually, you and I are not very familiar with each other."

"Hey! Don't say such heartless words! At least I saved your life!"

"I saved you too!"

"That's true."

Wang Xiaoliuer thought for a while and sighed, "I kind of regret it now."

"What do you regret?"

"I regret that I didn't take advantage of the heat to keep you busy. Tell me, if I had kept you busy at that time and accidentally became a father or something, wouldn't you be reluctant to let me go alone now?"

"Get out of here."

Miss Mi patted Wang Xiaoliu'er and said, "What are you thinking? If you dared to touch me, you would have died a long time ago. How can you survive until now?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe you'll fall in love with me. After all, this pretty boy is showing off here."

"screw you!"

Seeing Wang Xiaoliu'er grinning with white teeth on the side, Miss Mi was also amused. She turned to look at Wang Xiaoliu'er, then kicked Wang Xiaoliu'er with her white shoe, "Hey, I'm telling you seriously.

Yes, do you really want to cause trouble for Yankong?"

"I'm ready to fight to the death with that bastard."

Wang Xiaoliuer turned to look at her, "Seriously, are you going?"

"I definitely won't go. If I go, it will be a big deal. First, I came to Jiangcheng secretly. If I take action, my identity will be exposed. If my family comes to find me, I will be in trouble. Second

Come on, I am from the Yujian Sect, and Yankong is from the Vajra Sect. If we fight against each other, it will turn into a grudge between the two sects. Isn't this just looking for trouble?"

"Then I'll go by myself."

"I advise you, don't go either."

Miss Mi said earnestly, "That Yankong is not a top expert, but he is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although I have never fought against him, I know that the Vajra Sect is not that easy to mess with. In this world,

, know magic

There are many people with magical powers, but very few can be considered masters. Judging from Yankong's reputation, his methods are at least level three or above. When he meets a serious expert, he can escape unscathed. You

It’s not feasible to fight with him now.”

Wang Xiaoliu'er was slightly startled, then turned to look at Miss Mi, "Third-grade master? What third-grade master?"

"How to put it, there is no specific explanation for this, it is just a reference. In the ghost sect, there are actually ranks. There are also other sects, but each has its own name and explanation. Later, various powerful people

They gathered together to hold an unobstructed conference. At that time, experts gathered and many famous and decent people participated. Everyone came together to formulate a rule for the circle at that time. According to the order from strong to weak, a total of

There are nine ranks, the lowest is ninth rank, and the highest is first rank, which is similar to officials in ancient times. According to the saying at that time, a person who can fight fierce ghosts and evil spirits head-on with the power of one person is ninth rank. He can fight to the death with one person.

Two are the eighth level. And so on. In other words, if there are about three level warlocks, one person can fight nine evil spirits to an inextricable extent. Do you think you can match such a skill?"

Wang Xiaoliuer blinked his eyes, "What is the approximate level of the fierce ghost and evil spirit you are talking about?"

"Approximately, it's the level of a fierce ghost."

"There turns out to be a female ghost in red in this villa. She is very fierce."

"Yes, it's similar to that."

Miss Mi raised her eyelids and said, "How many times have you beaten at that time?"

When Wang Xiaoliuer heard this, he was extremely embarrassed. He said to himself that at that time, he and Qian Zhenren were two against two. The two old men were fighting one big and one small. Qian Zhenren even had his hair cut out. To put it this way, at most
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