My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 133: One hundred thirty-three, leave no troubles behind Chapter 133: One hundred thirty-three, leave no troubles behind “Grandpa, I’m tired, I want to go home.” Song Yan Ning did not stop moving, but continued to pull Yang Lisheng towards the base of the mountain. The most important thing was to leave this place of conflict.

“Okay, let’s go home,” Yang Lisheng said with a smile, looking at Song Yan Ning with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. After all, herbal medicine could always be gathered later, and their home was not lacking in it.

Suddenly, Song Yan Ning’s expression changed, and she quickly pulled Yang Lisheng to retreat a few steps to the side.

At that same moment, a figure fell from mid-air, landing right in front of Song Yan Ning and Yang Lisheng.

Just her luck, she couldn’t avoid it. Song Yan Ning muttered in her heart, a bit annoyed as she looked at the man on the ground. When she saw his face, she slightly startled—it was Liu Qingshan.

Yang Lisheng was startled and regained his senses, also recognizing the man on the ground as Liu Qingshan, “Isn’t that the Liu Qingshan who went with you to Miao Border? What is he doing here?” He looked up at the sky, full of confusion.

“Grandpa, take care of him while I go gather herbs,” Song Yan Ning said, hearing footsteps not far away and knowing that the people chasing Liu Qingshan had arrived. She regretted not bringing Xiang with her today.

“Xiao Ning, wait a minute, grandpa will go gather the herbs,” Yang Lisheng shouted as he chased after her, but soon realized that Song Yan Ning had quickly disappeared from sight. He could only shake his head helplessly and returned to Liu Qingshan’s side. All he could hope now was that Xiao Ning would be safe.

The man in black who was chasing Liu Qingshan heard the footsteps and turned his head to look. Seeing a little girl, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Why was there a little girl here?

“Did you see a middle-aged man?” He hadn’t expected Liu Qingshan to have lightweight skills, it was his fault for underestimating the situation. Though Liu Qingshan was severely injured, he shouldn’t have gone far. His mission was to kill Liu Qingshan.

Song Yan Ning looked at the man in black, puzzled, and did not answer.

asking you, besides yourself, did you see

Yan Ning

brightened up, “Where is

hand, pointing at the

ready to give Song Yan Ning a lesson. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and his legs grew weak without strength, staring at Song Yan Ning in shock,

are you chasing Liu Qingshan?” Liu Qingshan took good care of her during their trip to Miao Border, and she wouldn’t let this man

black eyed Song Yan Ning warily. Could

you first,” Song Yan Ning retorted

have taught this brat a lesson before throwing her off the mountain. He was a Yellow-level Late Stage strongman; surely, he could handle a child. It was his negligence for not expecting a child

help. If you don’t talk, I’m leaving, and you’ll be beyond help,” Song Yan Ning said, already turning away.

Ning. Though she said he was beyond help, he didn’t believe it. He felt no strength in his body likely because he was affected by something like the Soft Muscle Powder, which was temporary. Once the

facing the man in black, waiting for

Liu Qingshan because he stole something from me,” the

This black-clothed man, like Liu Qingshan, must be an Ancient Martial Cultivator; the thing that could catch an Ancient Martial

white stone,” the man in

to walk towards the base of the mountain. As for the man in black, since his gaze was filled with murderous intent, she naturally couldn’t let him

ball of flames flew out of Song Yan Ning’s hand. These flames were different from ordinary flames—this

helplessly as the flames approached him. Just who was this little girl, and why did she possess such terrifying means? But he was