Metaphysics boss 4 and a half years old: My aunt’s milk is so sweet

Chapter 107 Ran Ran likes the bright sun

Seeing that everything that could be thrown in the room was smashed to pieces, Sang Mei made a cold face and directly controlled the ghost to hit Li Zunye.

This state is commonly known as - red eyes.

As Qin Yan led Ran Ran out of the cubicle and into the dark outside room, both Sang Mei and Li Zungle noticed their behavior.

But Sang Mei was in a fighting state and was too lazy to care; Li Zunle had no energy to care at all!
"Little girl! You must be spared and spared!" Li Zungle said hoarsely as he ran away.

"You did it so brilliantly, do you plan to never deal with people from the Li family again in the future?!"

"Long-winded!"

Sang Mei showed no mercy, and the ghost power in her body came out as if it was free of money. With every breath, countless shadows were generated from the ground.

"Of course we can deal with each other. From now on, I will kill every one of the Li family members I see!"

She stared at Li Zunle with a cold face, with only one thought in her mind:
Anyone who offends Lord Ning should die!

Li Junle's eyes trembled, obviously he didn't expect that this time he wanted to establish his authority, but he encountered such a difficult problem.

It's easy to get killed!

Although he was angry that his precious grandson was injured, the bigger driving force for him to take action was not to damage the Li family's reputation in front of these people.

This time he and Minger came to W City to expand the reputation of the Li family, but unexpectedly...

"The little girl is young and ignorant. If she makes a mistake at a moment's notice, I don't have to worry about it."

Li Zunle was still trying to maintain his dignity, thinking that he could not ruin the Li family's reputation no matter what.

He, a senior old guy, lost to a little-known girl, and if word spread, the Li family would be laughed out of their wits!

Sang Mei's eyes turned cold, "What if I insist on letting you care about me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows cried together and went straight to Li Zunle.

The powerful shock even affected the white light of the jade pendant that Ran Ran was guarding. Ran Ran couldn't help but take a step back, and crystal beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

The white light shrank, leaving only the golden light spinning slowly in the darkness.

Qin Yan frowned at the scene in front of him. He turned back towards Ran Ran, his broad palms emitting soft golden light.

He was about to put his hand gently on Ran Ran's head to help her, but when his hand was about to touch her, he paused.

The slender white fingertips moved down without warning and slowly touched the red mark between Ran Ran's eyebrows.

Ran Ran opened her eyes wide, not expecting Qin Yan to convey power to her in this way.

Looking up at him, I saw a soft smile on his face, as if he didn't seem to think there was anything inappropriate in this action.

As Qin Yan caressed Ran Ran's eyebrows, the white light became strong again, suddenly expanding outward until the entire room was illuminated.

He whispered: "I remember you don't like darkness?"

Being caught off guard by Qin Yan, Ran Ran still maintained her posture of covering the red marks with her hands.

It's not that she dislikes it, it's just that she's not used to it. Neither her parents have ever touched red marks, and they always take good care of them with a very precious attitude.

To encounter Qin Yan so lightly and inadvertently... this was her first time encountering him.

Ran Ran couldn't help but frown when she thought about it, but if it was her first time, why did she feel familiar? It was as if someone had touched her like this before...

Ran Ran nodded blankly, "Yes, Ran Ran likes the bright sun."

"The bright sun..." Qin Yan murmured, and there was a hint of sadness between his brows for some reason, "That's good."

After saying that, he smiled softly at Ran Ran again before turning around to face the two people fighting outside.

As early as the white light enveloped Sang Mei, her figure froze on the spot, the look on her face was full of disbelief.

She actually felt that Lord Ning's power was faintly contained in this white light... But how could it be possible?
Sang Mei only thought that she was hallucinating because of her longing for him. When she looked at Li Junle in front of her, she felt even more angry.

That was Master Ning, whom she respected extremely, and she would never allow such a low-quality person to slander him at will.

It should be strangulated completely!

She slowly condensed the power of the ghost at her fingertips, compressed it, condensed it again, and repeated this process in an instant, until the powerful power condensed into an extremely slender needle. The whole body was glowing with a dark luster, as silent as darkness, but extremely dangerous.

And Li Zunle, while she was standing still, his eyes flickered to confirm the situation.

The little girl's move didn't seem to be a trick to lure the enemy, but she really stopped suddenly.

Although he didn't know the reason, this was a good time for him to take action. If he turned defeat into victory, no one could blame the Li family!

Li Zungle only hesitated for a moment before flying forward. Little did he know that Sang Mei was waiting for him to get close!

Raising his hand, the dark needle reflected into Li Zunle's old eyes like lightning, and his eyes widened in horror.

Danger!

But he moved forward too fast, and now he was very close to Sang Mei.

It’s too late to retreat!
Li Zunle's expression changed drastically, and in his heart he only hated Sang Mei for being cunning, and her life was at stake!
Sang Mei had a cold face, and the black needle on her fingertips was like the sickle of death, just trying to harvest people's lives.

Li Junle's neck was right in front of her, and she only needed to penetrate it gently. From the next moment, there would be no more Li Junle in the world!
Lifting her slender white fingertips slightly, Sang Mei suddenly heard a familiar call.

Cold and emotionless.

"Sangmei."

It's so familiar, it's clearly Lord Ning's voice!
The body turned to the next room completely by instinct, and Sang Mei's clear eyes were filled with emotions unconsciously.

Like the breeze ruffling a pool of spring water.

Master Ning is among those people?

Sang Mei looked past Qin Yan and couldn't help but look towards the cubicle.

"Being distracted during a sneak attack?" Li Zungle sneered, "This is not a good habit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm, as dry as an ancient tree, hit Sang Mei directly.

In an emergency, Sang Mei regained her composure and turned sideways, barely avoiding the critical point.

The palm hit her chest, just missing her heart. Even so, Sang Mei still spit out a large mouthful of blood, and her face instantly turned pale.

"Sister Mei!" Ranran looked panicked and ran straight over.

Suffering a heavy blow, Sang Mei had no strength to continue supporting her body.

She was bathed in white light, and her beautiful silhouette seemed to have had its muscles and bones removed, slowly falling down, like a withered plum blossom petal.

Ran Ran ran as hard as she could, but was still too late to catch Sang Mei before she fell.

And even if she could arrive in time, she still wouldn't have the strength to pick up Sang Mei.

She is such a weak and incompetent person now.

She is, a waste.

Ran Ran suddenly realized this fact. She looked at Sang Mei who was lying on the ground blankly for a second, and then went to help Sang Mei up as if suddenly awakened.

The more nervous you are, the less likely you are to do well.

Ran Ran panicked and finally managed to lift Sang Mei's upper body up.

"Sister Mei?"

Sang Mei's consciousness was blurred, and her eyes were almost blurry, but she still tried hard to look in the direction of the cubicle, as if she was looking for something.

The power of the ghost collapsed at her fingertips, and the plain white hand fell heavily to the ground, but it was still struggling, as if trying to catch something.

"Master Ning..." A broken murmur escaped from Sang Mei's pale lips.

The world before her eyes darkened little by little, and her head finally turned weakly to Ran Ran's arms.

Sang Mei had no strength to struggle anymore. In the last corner of her vision, she could only see Qin Yan standing there with an indifferent expression, and the light around him seemed to have plated him with a layer of gold.

The expression looked very much like hers, Lord Ning.

A drop of clear tears slipped from the corner of Sang Mei's eyes.