The Good-for-Nothing's Counterattack: Full-time Spiritual Master

In front of the gate of the He family mansion, the atmosphere was tense for a moment.

The two guards were dressed in black, with swords on their waists. They had alert and fierce eyes, staring at the people in front of them like vicious dogs.

One of the guards took a step forward, crossed his arms, and shouted with disdain: "Who are you? This is the He family's territory, get out of here immediately!"

Shen Qingchen said: "I'm here to take my mother away."

The guard sneered, his face full of impatience: "You've come to the wrong place. The person you're looking for is not in this mansion. Don't bother here, get out of here!" His tone was full of intention to drive you away.

Shen Qingchu frowned slightly, took a half step forward, and said, "We are the children of Miss He San, and we came here only to find our mother."

The guard's expression instantly turned ugly, his eyes full of suspicion and disdain: "Third Miss? Humph, don't lie to me like that. Third Miss doesn't have a child at all. You liars, get out of here, or I won't be polite!"

As he spoke, his hand unconsciously pressed on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

Shen Qingchu was angered by the guard's attitude and his face turned red. Just as he was about to retort, he was stopped by Xi Zihan beside him.

Xi Zihan frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Do I need to be so impolite?"

"Huh?" Shen Qingchen and Shen Qingchu were both stunned. Before they could understand what Xi Zihan meant.

Xi Zihan slowly took out a god-level explosive talisman that was emitting a mysterious light from his arms.

He raised his hand lightly, and the talisman was instantly activated, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the open space not far away.

"Boom~" With a deafening sound, the entire ground shook.

A huge deep pit was suddenly blown out on the open ground not far away, with dust flying all around and gravel scattering everywhere.

The guards were frightened by the sudden explosion and their faces changed drastically. One of them opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "How dare you act so presumptuously in the He family's territory! You are simply courting death!"

At this moment, Feng Wuhen slowly took a step forward, and his aura suddenly exploded. A powerful pressure spread out in all directions like a substance.

The two guards felt an invisible force pressing down on them. Their legs went weak and their faces turned pale as paper in an instant. They were unable to move at all, and large beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.

Gu Li seemed very relaxed. She leaned on Mu Yunxi's shoulder, quietly looking at everything in front of her with a hint of amusement in her eyes, as if she was watching an interesting play.

Without saying a word, he just waited quietly for the He family to come out.

Shen Qingchen was a little nervous and asked in a low voice: "Master...Master, should we be so arrogant? Will it cause more trouble?"

After all, this is the He family, and they have a place in the northern border.

They can’t beat these few people!

Shen Qingchu also echoed: "Yes, should we leave first? If someone from the He family comes out later, we may not be able to leave."

They originally just wanted to communicate well with the He family, but they didn't expect things to develop like this, and they couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

Lin Yuchen crossed his arms and said nonchalantly, "What else? Anyway, we have had unpleasant experiences with the He family for a long time, so why should we be afraid of them?"

Shen Qingchen looked puzzled and asked, "What's wrong? How come I don't know?"

Su Yiyun rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Yin Yang Pavilion."

Shen Qingchen suddenly realized what was going on and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in the He family?" An angry voice like rumbling thunder surged from the depths of the He family mansion.

Then, the heavy door was violently pushed open, and a middle-aged man in gorgeous brocade robes, accompanied by dozens of masters in uniform and with fierce auras, came out in a menacing manner.

He Zheng saw that there were only a few young people in front of him, and his brows twisted into a knot. He scanned them with eyes as sharp as a hawk and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Gu Li raised his chin slightly and asked, "Are you the head of the He family?"

He Zheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What do you want to do with our master?"

Gu Li smiled lightly, with a hint of amusement in her smile, and said, "You can talk to him yourself."

Shen Qingchen took a step forward, his eyes firm, and said loudly: "We are Miss He San's children, we want to take my mother away."

He Zheng's face instantly turned livid, his eyes widened with anger, and he shouted, "How dare you slander the reputation of Miss He! Come on, kill them!"

Shen Qingchu's face was full of anxiety, and he quickly explained: "We didn't, you sent someone to take my mother away."

He Zheng didn't listen to his explanation at all and shouted, "Shut up."

Gu Li frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked: "Are you sure it's Miss He San?"

Shen Qingchen nodded heavily and said in a firm tone: "It is certain that it was the He family who asked Yin Yang Pavilion to wipe out the entire Shen family. My mother was also taken away."

He Zheng was so angry that the veins on his face popped out. He shouted loudly, "Shut up. Come on, kill these two bastards."

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xi Zihan's eyes, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and he instantly appeared in front of He Zheng.

His movements were as fast as lightning. Before He Zheng could react, a fierce straight punch had already hit He Zheng's chest heavily.

With a dull "bang", He Zheng was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Young Master!" Upon seeing this, the He family's guards exclaimed and rushed over to help He Zheng up.

He Zheng covered his chest, his face was as pale as paper, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of hatred, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Kill them! Don't let any of them go!"

Su Yiyun snorted coldly and said with disdain: "Humph, you don't know your own abilities."

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and rushed towards the He family's guards like a black lightning.

His hands were as sharp as eagle claws, and every move was accompanied by a whistling sound. In an instant, he engaged in fighting with several guards.

His moves were so unpredictable and dazzling that the guards could only parry under his attacks and had no power to fight back.

Lin Yuchen and Feng Wuhen followed closely behind, waving their swords, the sword flowers flashing like a blooming flower of death. Wherever they went, cold light spread everywhere, forcing the guards to retreat again and again;

Feng Wuhen was like an agile black panther, his body erratic and every punch he threw was powerful and the wind from his fists was whistling, making the guards scream in pain.