My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 134: One hundred and thirty-four, agreed to meet Chapter 134: One hundred and thirty-four, agreed to meet Song Yan Ning shook her head, “No, we didn’t see anyone. We only saw you by yourself.” She certainly wouldn’t tell Liu Qingshan that the man in black was no longer of this world.

“Then you should hurry up and go, don’t worry about me. The person who injured me is very powerful, and if he sees you, he will definitely harm you,” Liu Qingshan urged anxiously.

Suddenly thinking of something, Liu Qingshan pulled out a white stone from his pocket and handed it to Song Yan Ning, “This stone is for you.” He was going to draw the man in black away, he absolutely couldn’t let him harm Yang Lisheng and Song Yan Ning.

“Thank you, Uncle Liu!” Song Yan Ning didn’t stand on ceremony with Liu Qingshan. She had already recognized what this white stone was, it was an Empty Ice Stone, an indispensable material for making Space Artifacts. Although she already had a Storage Bag, who wouldn’t want extra materials?

“You guys go on quickly.” Liu Qingshan staggered to his feet and walked off in another direction.

“He won’t be in trouble, will he?” Yang Lisheng looked at Liu Qingshan with concern. He knew he couldn’t help much; if someone as powerful as Liu Qingshan could be injured, that individual was certainly not someone ordinary people could deal with. Plus, he had Xiao Ning with him; he couldn’t let anything happen to Xiao Ning.

“No, Uncle Liu is a good person, and good people are always lucky. Grandfather, let’s go home,” Song Yan Ning said as she pulled Yang Lisheng’s hand, heading down the mountain. She had already eliminated the man in black, removing Liu Qingshan’s trouble, and had given Liu Qingshan an elixir for his wounds. At most, he would just be in pain for a few days.

“Why are you back so early?” Li Meixiang was feeding the chickens and was surprised to see Yang Lisheng and Song Yan Ning return. Normally, they wouldn’t come back from gathering herbal medicine before evening.

“I’m tired, so I asked Grandfather to come back early,” Song Yan Ning said with a smile.

Yang Lisheng nodded in agreement. Of course, he wouldn’t mention their encounter with Liu Qingshan on the mountain, to avoid worrying his spouse.

“Go rest in the room for a bit; you have school tomorrow and can’t be late,” Li Meixiang said with a smile as she watched Song Yan Ning. The child hadn’t been gathering herbs for a long time, so she must be tired from climbing the mountain.

once and headed

long after she entered the house, her phone started ringing. There was

Ning took out her phone and pressed

to?” Qin Yushen’s voice came through the

gathering medicine with my grandfather,” Song Yan Ning said with a smile. It seemed to have become a habit of

until the afternoon. After

the mountain, I encountered Liu Qingshan. He was seriously injured,”

Ancient Martial Sects have profound backgrounds. It can be troublesome if you get involved with them. Are

were to search, they would only look for Liu Qingshan and wouldn’t find their way to her and her grandparents. Even if they did, they weren’t easy targets. She went to school while her grandparents had Xiang to protect them. Xiang’s strength was more than enough to deal with the average Ancient Martial Cultivator, plus her grandparents each had a Protective Jade Pendant she had

system tonight?” Qin Yushen asked. He hadn’t seen her for several days now, and even though they talked every day,

Ning thought for a moment, “If nothing

tonight,” Qin Yushen’s handsome face lit up with a happy

called her to eat dinner, then she said goodbye and hung up the phone. She didn’t know

sorting herbal medicine in the yard when

a text message. Opening the message, she saw it was from Ling Yu, “Boss, do you have time to meet up today? Guo

now, so meeting up with them was fine. She had now entered the Middle-level System and didn’t often see them, but she and Ling Yu still frequently

Street. We’ll wait for you,

smiled and replied with

always been curious about what their boss looked like. Sending messages was a way to see if the boss would agree to a

very happy. He had been