Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss



"Sure, sure, where are we going next?" The others also resurrected on the spot as if they had taken health potions, each more energetic than the other.

Ling Chuxi's face was filled with black lines. It seemed that she had still underestimated the fighting power of these natural shopaholics.

"Ling Xuantong," At this moment, uncle he, Shangguan wuyou, and the others appeared in front of him.

"Shangguan zhenhe," Uncle Tong's eyes flashed as he looked at uncle he.

Although neither of them deliberately released any pressure, and their tone was calm, everyone felt an invisible pressure. The group of little guys who were just excitedly discussing where to go and go crazy immediately quieted down, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

"Twenty years ago, you and I didn't have a clear winner. Do you dare to fight me again today?" Uncle he said.

"Why wouldn't I?" Uncle Tong said.

"Very good," he said. After saying this, uncle he turned around and left. Shangguan wuyou and Yuwen Li quickly followed behind him.

Uncle Tong did not move immediately. Instead, he focused his gaze as if he was looking in a certain direction.

Although he did it very discreetly, Ling Chuxi still noticed a trace of strangeness in his eyes. With a thought, she immediately felt a divine sense firmly locked on her, or rather, it was locked on every one of them.

Ling Chuxi's heart trembled. Although this divine sense was very subtle, it was also very powerful. It was as if it had deliberately let her discover it and was full of threat.

"It seems that Shangguan zhenhe has other intentions. I have to go, no matter what." Ling Xuantong said thoughtfully.

Ling Chuxi understood the meaning behind uncle Tong's words. The owner of this divine sense was obviously coming for her. Although she did not know who this person was, it was obvious that he had reached a tacit understanding with Shangguan zhenhe. Since Ling Xuantong did not accept his challenge, he would still make a move. In a chaotic battle between Masters of this level, it would be difficult for them to protect Ling Zhongyu and the others.

Shangguan zhenhe's challenge had the intention of making the Tiger leave the mountain, but it also gave Ling Zhongyu and the others a chance to escape safely.

"Uncle he, you can go. I will take care of them." Ling Chuxi said.

If her divine sense was not wrong, there should only be one person on the other side. With her current strength, the sword of the heavenly Dao, and Huangfu qingjue, she should be able to protect herself. Uncle Qin and Meng Zheng should be enough to protect the safety of the others. Moreover, the other party was clearly not coming for them.

Although the current Meng Zheng had walked out of the shadows, his entire person had become more restrained. He was always like a shadow hiding behind Ling Chuxi, and even Ling Chuxi herself would often ignore his existence.

"Alright, be careful." Uncle Tong nodded and followed Shangguan zhenhe out of the city.

The conversation between the two of them was extremely obscure. Other than Ling xuanqin, Huangfu qingjue, and Meng Zheng, the other kids didn't even hear anything unusual. At most, they just felt that their words were a little strange.

As she watched Ling Xuantong and Shangguan zhenhe leave, Ling Chuxi suddenly felt that the two of them were very similar.

The same coarse cloth robe, the same old and simple, even the movements were exactly the same, slightly hunched body, hands in the sleeves, people who did not know their identity would most likely mistake the two as old countryside farmers who were used to plain food and had not seen the world.

"If it wasn't for so many things happening, we would probably be friends." Ling Chuxi could not help but say.

"You don't know?" Uncle Qin gave Ling Chuxi a strange look.

"What?" Ling Chuxi was stunned.