Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

"Good."

Miaomiao sighed and withdrew her hand.

What are you regretting, kid?

Is it a pity that I couldn't continue to harm him?

Hua Qingyu picked up Miaomiao and observed him again and again, "Tell me, are you an undercover agent?"

Miaomiao followed his hand, swaying back and forth, "What is 'my drop'?"

It has something to do with the poached eggs.

"If it's eggs, please give Miao Miao two."

As he spoke, the little guy held up three fingers.

Hua Qingyu twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to bear it any longer, and pressed down a finger.

Unexpectedly, Miaomiao stretched out her finger persistently.

He said confidently, "Two!"

Hua Qingyu: ...

The case has been solved. This little demon is not only weak, but also has a poor brain.

No undercover agent would choose such a little fool.

Too dishy.

The system rolled its eyes and said, "If you are so disgusted, then give Miaomiao back to him."

Hua Qingyu, who was arguing with Miaomiao, pressed down one of Miaomiao's fingers again.

“That’s the second one.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Miaomiao's finger and slowly raised it up.

Hua Qingyu: ...

This kid is quite stubborn.

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"Junior sister, we will go to Mr. Zhang's house later."

"Just stand back, don't get hurt."

Mei Lingxin frowned slightly, thinking about them very much, "How can that be possible?"

"I also want to help you brothers."

Although that's what she said, if there was real danger, she would probably be the first one to run away.

When we arrived at Mr. Zhang's house, we saw dark clouds in the sky, which looked frightening.

As the senior brother leading the team, Wei He has a calm temperament. "Everyone, please be careful when you go in."

Except for Aping, who was temporarily placed in the inn by Wei He because of his injury, the remaining seven people all moved into Mr. Zhang's house.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Mr. Zhang with a smiling face and hurried forward to greet him.

"My fellow immortals, you are finally here."

Mr. Zhang spoke with a nod and a bow, as if he regarded them as his savior.

Although Mei Lingxin didn't say anything, she enjoyed the flattering and admiring gaze the most.

As Wei He followed Mr. Zhang to the hall, he asked, "Has there been any abnormalities in the mansion recently?"

When this was mentioned, Mr. Zhang's fat body began to tremble.

Speaking of Mr. Zhang, he is one of the richest and most powerful country gentlemen in the capital.

On weekdays, he would also do things like giving out porridge and doing good deeds. Logically speaking, such a person should not have his home invaded by demons like this.

This story starts with Zhang Anfu, the son of Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang had many wives and concubines, but none of them gave birth to a son for him.

After having countless daughters, Mr. Zhang finally had a son in his old age and got this golden nugget.

Naturally, for Zhang Anfu, it can almost be said that every request was granted.

This is how Zhang Anfu developed his arrogant and disrespectful personality.

Zhang Anfu was lustful and had many beautiful women, but he was still not satisfied and even raped women.

The woman already had a husband, but was snatched away and insulted by Zhang Anfu.

But one night, he hanged himself.

Ever since the woman died, the sound of a woman crying could often be heard in their home, causing everyone to panic.

But Mr. Zhang didn't take it to heart.

The story begins recently. One night, a servant died. His death was the same as that of the woman, and his body was hung on the beam of the house.

After that, a man died in this mansion every day.

No matter whether they are grooms, servants, or guards, as long as they are in Zhang's mansion, they are all treated without exception.

Having said this, Mei Lingxin's frown relaxed slightly.

No wonder she had seen only women along the way. She thought...

Mr. Zhang had a bitter look on his face, "Since then, no man is willing to come."

Therefore, Mr. Zhang had to hire a woman.

But this is not the reason why Mr. Zhang came to Xuantian Sect for help.

The real reason was that Zhang Tianfu suddenly fell into a coma.

Mr. Zhang tried many methods, but Zhang Tianfu still did not get better.

"Master, please look at my son."

Seeing Zhang Tianfu lying on the bed, skinny but with a smile on his face, Wei He looked solemn.

Turning around, Wei He asked, "Did anything else happen to your son?"

At this point, Zhang Yuanwai's face suddenly looked a little unnatural, and he waved his hand and said, "No, no."

There were two disciples who said unceremoniously, "Don't fool our senior brother."

"If something happens, we won't be able to save you."

Mr. Zhang just nodded and bowed, "How could that be?"

"Master, I'm relying on you guys."

As he spoke, Mr. Zhang wiped away his tears. His simple and honest face, coupled with his endless worry, made people feel that he was very helpless.

Pulling Wei He's sleeve, Mei Lingxin said coquettishly, "Big Brother, let's help him."

Wei He would never refuse Mei Lingxin, but he couldn't help but frown.

There's something weird about this place.

Zhang Tianfu was stained with the scent of women's makeup, the aura of a seductress, and even a hint of death.

When night fell, Wei He arranged everything and waited slowly.

Not long after, a gust of cold wind blew by.

Then I saw Zhang Tianfu suddenly sit up, looking ahead with his bright eyes.

"Wan Niang, you are here."

All I could hear was a laugh like a silver bell in the air, "Tianfu, how come there's a stranger in this house?"

"I am afraid."

After saying that, he looked at a woman who was dressed in a light gauze, almost as if she was wearing nothing, leaning against Zhang Tianfu in a weak and boneless manner.

Wan Niang has a pair of peach blossom eyes, a proud figure, and all the right places are very...

cough cough.

Many disciples on the opposite side turned their heads away unnaturally.

Some of the younger ones blushed from face to ears and didn't dare to even look at Wan Niang.

Seeing this, Mei Lingxin gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart, "This foxy thing only knows how to seduce people."

On the other hand, Mei Lingxin said righteously, "Young lady, please respect yourself."

"Get dressed quickly."

Wan Niang curled her lips and said, "Sister, I am also a bitch. I know best what you are thinking."

Mei Ling was stunned, as if she didn't expect Wan Niang to say that.

When she realized what was happening, she was so angry that she jumped up and down, "You seductive demon, don't talk nonsense here."

The disciples around also began to speak for Mei Lingxin.

"Shut up, who told you to slander Junior Sister?"

"You damned monster, wait and see me kill you."

Wan Niang looked at them fearlessly, "Yo~"

"After seeing my body, why are you still angry and embarrassed?"

Wei He's eyes were erratic, but he said righteously, "You seductive demon, you are actually causing trouble for the world."

"Surrender quickly."

"Ah."

Wan Niang laughed softly.

The next second, a fragrant breeze blew by, and Wan Niang approached Wei He and said coquettishly, "My dear, are you really willing to do this?"