"You are an idiot..." The servant stammered and read out the four words carved on the stone bench.

After saying that, the servant quickly took several steps back, fearing that Wen Cheng would get angry and take it out on him.

Wen Cheng clenched his fists and walked forward to take a look. After confirming the four words on the stone bench, he was so angry that he smashed the stone bench on the ground with a palm.

"Damn it, Wen Ruifeng actually dared to scold me, Young Master. Is he, a person with a broken water attribute, tired of living?

Everyone, follow me and go take care of that ignorant newbie."

At Wen Cheng's command, several members of the Wen family followed him towards the backyard.

At this time, all the stone benches in Wen Ruifeng's yard were kicked away, so Qin Qianning could only sit cross-legged on the stone table.

Wen Ruifeng was fanning her and serving her tea.

"Junior Sister, how about trying this flavor of milk tea? I made it according to the method you taught Old Four before.

Now that the fourth brother is away, I will take care of your food needs."

Qin Qianning took the milk tea and took a sip: "Well, it's jasmine tea with milk, it tastes good!"

Wen Ruifeng smiled when he received the compliment: "Yes, this is the jasmine milk green you mentioned. I hope you like it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mocking voice rang out: "Wen Ruifeng, serving tea and water to a woman is all you can do, right?"

Wen Ruifeng couldn't help but frown when he heard this familiar and pleasant voice and said, "Junior Sister, the person coming is Wen Cheng, the eldest son of the Wen family's patriarch."

According to their relationship, Wen Ruifeng should have called Wen Cheng "big brother", but he was unwilling to recognize such a person as his brother.

After hearing this, Qin Qianning turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties walking towards him.

She frowned and looked very conflicted.

"Your looks...it's hard for me to judge. I wish you success."

Wen Cheng was furious when he heard Qin Qianning's insults about his appearance. He pointed his finger at her and said, "What did you say, bitch? Say it again!"

Qin Qianning nodded: "Since you have tinnitus and deafness, I will reluctantly repeat it again.

It’s hard for me to comment on your appearance, I can only wish you success.

In a nutshell: ugly!

Her explanation made Wen Cheng even angrier, and without saying a word, he launched an ice-type spiritual attack.

Fist-sized pieces of ice attacked Qin Qianning.

Wen Ruifeng was about to fight back when Qin Qianning stopped him: "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I came to the Wen family to support you.

How can I let you do it? Just watch from the side."

Wen Ruifeng knew her strength, so he stopped trying to stop her, and he even watched from the side.

If Wen Cheng did anything to hurt her, he would rush up and beat Wen Cheng until he was paralyzed.

Qin Qianning calmly released the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire: "You clown, didn't your stupid dad teach you that fire can control ice?

Watch my fierce fire turn your lukewarm ice into water and scald the skin of your dead pig."

Her words left all the Wen family members who had followed her stunned.

"Wait... there's a lot of information in this sentence, and I can't react for a moment."

"Question: How many times did she curse Wen Cheng with this sentence?"

"First, the ugly one, then the stupid dad, who called his ice lukewarm, and finally the dead pig.

He cursed four times in one sentence. His cursing skills are really impressive."

"Facts aside, I think she's really good at cursing. She can make people so angry that they're dying. She should open a class teaching how to curse."

Just as everyone in the Wen family was chattering, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire collided with Wen Cheng's ice system with a bang. The high temperature melted the ice in an instant, and water dripped onto the ground.

Wen Cheng's eyes narrowed, and he continued to output spiritual power, increasing the ice attribute.

He sneered: "Bitch, it seems that your bitch mother has never taught you that even if fire can restrain ice, it requires strong enough strength.

Otherwise, it will only damage the surface of the ice layer and will not be able to melt the ice completely.

And you...are not qualified!"

His words made Qin Qianning's expression change. She secretly communicated with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire with her spiritual sense: "Little Huo Huo, burn him to death for me!"

At the same time, she didn't forget to hit back at Wen Cheng: "You have such a strong opinion about women, aren't you born of a woman?"

Wen Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes. "You're allowed to curse, but I'm not allowed to curse back? What kind of rotten rule is this?"

Qin Qianning nodded seriously: "That's right, I am double-standard. I can scold you, but you can't scold me."

Wen Cheng almost laughed out of anger when he heard this: "Heh...why?"

"Because you're ugly!"

"..." Qin Qianning's answer made Wen Cheng even more angry, and he used ice attacks with both hands.

Bang bang bang, ice cubes and ice balls kept hitting Qin Qianning.

Wen Cheng has the strength of a Spirit Emperor, while Qin Qianning is at the Saint level. There is a whole stage between the two. Even with the attribute suppression, Qin Qianning's fire gradually fell behind.

Wen Cheng's ice cube pressed towards Qin Qianning with cold air. If she was hit by the ice ball, she would not only suffer external injuries, but also be frozen by the cold air, leaving old injuries that would be difficult to recover.

Wen Ruifeng was ready to attack, but he didn't expect Qin Qianning's other hand to release the dark attribute.

The dark attribute absorbed Wen Cheng's spiritual power, and Qin Qianning's fire attack on the other side continued.

As a result, the two of them ended up in a tie.

Wen Ruifeng heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this. At this moment, Qin Qianning used her spiritual power to transmit a message to him: "Big Brother, the spiritual power in Wen Cheng's body is no longer stable.

He's so angry he's about to vomit. If you provoke him again, I can destroy his ice-type skills into a rotten cake."

Wen Ruifeng immediately responded: "Okay."

After saying that, he looked at Wen Cheng and said, "Wen Cheng, as the oldest person in the Wen family, you are only at the middle stage of the Spiritual Emperor. How can you be so embarrassed?

My junior sister is only sixteen years old, and you can't even beat her. Tsk tsk...you've lived all these years in vain."

Qin Qianning was originally worried that a gentle person like Wen Ruifeng wouldn't say something to irritate Wen Cheng, but now it seems...

A gentle knife can also kill people!

She coughed twice: "Ahem, Senior Brother, please be more serious. You are already sixteen and a half years old."

Wen Ruifeng nodded: "Okay, then I'll reluctantly add half a year. Oh, I forgot to tell you, my junior sister has only recently started practicing.

So strictly speaking it's only been half a year. You're already so old... and you still have an ice attribute... I think you might as well melt the ice into water and take a bath."

Wen Ruifeng's words were gentle, but every word was stimulating. Wen Cheng was so angry after hearing them that he was fuming. He used the ice attribute in his hand to attack Qin Qianning even more violently.

"Are you really that good? Look, I'm going to kill you!"