191: Li Miaomiao and Xiao Nuonuo

"Mr. Bai, do you need my help?"

Joyful Monk understood that Bai Jingming was probably in big trouble, otherwise, a person of his high status wouldn't have lost his composure like that just now.

Bai Jingming let out a long breath, calming himself slightly, and earnestly pleaded with Joyful Monk, "Master Joyful, my Bai family has worshipped the Gelug School for many years. This time, we are entirely relying on you, Master."

"Hehe, no problem, no problem. Mr. Bai, you can rest assured. With the methods of my Gelug School, killing someone will not leave any trace."

"Good, Master. I estimate that the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission might take people back to the provincial capital tonight. It would be best if you act today," Bai Jingming nodded.

"Good, This Humble Monk will depart now."

With that, Joyful Monk intended to leave.

"Wait."

Joyful Monk's body paused upon hearing this, and he looked at Bai Jingming with a puzzled expression.

"Please take this phone, Master, for easy contact. If there are any movements from the Discipline Inspection Commission, I can inform you at any time."

Saying this, Bai Jingming took out a phone and handed it to Joyful Monk.

"Mr. Bai, you are truly thoughtful."

Joyful Monk took the phone and instantly turned into an afterimage, disappearing from Bai Jingming's sight.

Watching Joyful Monk leave, Bai Jingming slumped onto the sofa. He patted his forehead, unable to understand how Zhao Zheng could have alerted the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission, even with evidence in hand, when his people were everywhere in the city and Zhao Zheng would have had no chance to deliver it to the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission.

Bai Jingming always felt that there was an invisible force behind the scenes, seemingly pushing this matter. After much thought, Bai Jingming concluded that there was only one explanation: Zhao Zheng must have contacted Ren Jing through some channel, and it was Ren Jing's people who delivered the materials about himself to the provincial capital.

Meanwhile, Qin Shou left Ren Jing's villa and returned directly to his rented room.

It was already early morning, and little Nuo Nuo, who had been cultivating all night, was sound asleep on the sofa.

Because Nuo Nuo cultivates the Supreme Yin Scripture, which requires absorbing Supreme Yin Qi, cultivating at night is more effective. Therefore, she usually just falls asleep in the early morning.

As for Li Miaomiao, ever since Qin Shou brought her back last night, she had been sitting still on the sofa, completely as if she had lost her soul.

Qin Shou couldn't help but secretly admire the power of the Daoist magical artifact; a whole day had passed, and the effect still hadn't worn off.

Qin Shou took out the soul-capturing bell and shook it for a long time, but Li Miaomiao still showed no reaction. He couldn't help but think that in novels, magical artifacts usually required a chant.

Thinking of this, Qin Shou decided to treat a dead horse as a living one. He shook the soul-capturing bell in front of Li Miaomiao while muttering incantations, using every Daoist immortal and spell he knew, but Li Miaomiao still showed no reaction.

"Damn it, what is this? Can't it be undone? It's really a counterfeit product."

Qin Shou fiddled with the soul-capturing bell, unable to resist complaining.

What Qin Shou didn't expect was that as soon as the word "undo" left his lips, Li Miaomiao's body suddenly swayed, and then her dazed eyes slowly regained their clarity.

"Zhao Qiankun, go to hell!"

As soon as Li Miaomiao regained consciousness, before she could even see who was in front of her, she threw a punch.

"Ah—!"

Qin Shou never expected such a sudden change, and he was still fiddling with the soul-capturing bell, completely unaware that the soul-capturing effect on Li Miaomiao had been lifted.

Qin Shou's right eye instantly stung with pain, as he was punched by Li Miaomiao and sent flying, falling heavily to the ground.

"Bad person, you bullied my Brother."

Unexpectedly, Li Miaomiao's action woke up Nuo Nuo, who was sound asleep.

As soon as Nuo Nuo opened her eyes, she saw her Brother Qin being punched and sent flying. She immediately gritted her teeth in anger and pounced towards Li Miaomiao.

Li Miaomiao originally didn't pay much attention to little Nuo Nuo, such a small child, but then she discovered that little Nuo Nuo's speed was incredibly fast, and her momentum was extremely fierce when she pounced. She immediately didn't dare to be careless and also used all her strength, directly fighting with little Nuo Nuo in the rented room.

Ever since Nuo Nuo's cultivation realm dropped again last time, she had been at Xuan Rank Late Stage, while Li Miaomiao was at Xuan Rank Peak.

But Nuo Nuo had a special physique, and even though she was only at Xuan Rank Late Stage, she didn't fall behind at all. For a time, the two Xuan-rank Masters fought inextricably in Qin Shou's rented room.

All that could be heard was the clanging and shattering of various pots, bowls, and dishes. By the time Qin Shou reacted, it was already too late.

Half an hour later, Qin Shou's rented room had been basically completely dismantled by the two girls' fight; everything that could be broken was broken.

Qin Shou was now sitting glumly between little Nuo Nuo and Li Miaomiao. The two girls glared at each other across Qin Shou, neither willing to yield.

Li Miaomiao looked at the pouting little Nuo Nuo and said indignantly, "Hmph, little brat, so young and yet you have some skill! To be able to exchange so many moves under This Young Miss, a genius beautiful girl, This Young Miss admits you are worthy of being my opponent."

Li Miaomiao had been intelligent since childhood and had always been a leader among the rising stars of Dragon Tiger Mountain. She reached Xuan Rank Peak at sixteen, the fastest among the younger generation of Dragon Tiger Mountain to reach Xuan Rank Peak.

Unexpectedly, she encountered someone even more heaven-defying today. Seeing a little brat who looked at most five or six years old, yet able to fight her to a draw, Li Miaomiao's confidence was greatly shaken. She thought, 'How can such a monstrous existence exist in this world?'

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, what kind of genius beautiful girl are you? You're so grown up and you couldn't even beat a little kid like me. You're not as pretty as me either. If we're talking about a genius beautiful girl, then I'm the genius beautiful girl! How dare you? Shameless!"

Little Nuo Nuo pouted, also looking unconvinced.

Upon hearing this, Qin Shou's face alternated between green and white. He thought to himself, 'Ever since little Nuo Nuo got addicted to TikTok, her way of speaking has become so sophisticated, so cunning, no longer like a little girl at all! I must never let her watch TikTok short videos again.'

"Hmph, who's afraid of whom? Let's go again. If we don't decide a winner today, I won't be called Li Miaomiao."

Saying this, Li Miaomiao was about to strike again, throwing a punch towards Nuo Nuo.

"Stop!"

Qin Shou, caught in the middle, quickly reached out to stop her, grabbing Li Miaomiao's small fist.

"Bad person, I'm not afraid of you."

Nuo Nuo also refused to yield, throwing a punch as well.

Li Miaomiao didn't expect Qin Shou to suddenly intervene and grab her fist. In a fit of anger, she kicked the chair under Qin Shou's butt. It was this kick from Li Miaomiao that caused Qin Shou's position to shift by half an inch.

"Ah—!"

Qin Shou let out another cry of agony. Nuo Nuo's small pink fist landed squarely on Qin Shou's left eye, and Qin Shou was once again sent flying.

"Bad person, you hit my Brother again."

Little Nuo Nuo was so angry her teeth ached.

"Little girl, how old are you? You've already learned to lie. That punch just now was clearly yours," Li Miaomiao said indignantly.

"Hmph, even if it was me, you pushed Brother Qin over, so that punch still counts against you," Nuo Nuo retorted, not showing any weakness.

The two beautiful girls looked at each other, both gritting their little teeth, fuming with anger.