Yang Honghong replied confidently, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Besides, I have a hunch that you will definitely have a way to deal with the people here."
Su Mianmian finally smiled, "Okay, I understand. Thank you for telling me this."
When Yang Honghong heard her say this, she felt relieved and a smile appeared on her face.
At this moment, she suddenly covered her head and her face turned pale.
"What's wrong?" Su Mianmian asked hurriedly when she saw this.
Yang Honghong held her head in pain and pounded it, "I... I heard that person's voice..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard a gloomy voice in her mind:
[Disobey me? You will die a miserable death!]
As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp pain came from her head, and she almost fainted from the pain.
Seeing this, Su Mianmian hurried forward to support her, "What's wrong with you? Sit down!"
Yang Honghong struggled to sit down, but the pain did not ease.
She held Su Mianmian's hand tightly, her eyes filled with fear and despair, "He... he won't let me go..."
Su Mianmian looked at her painful expression and felt uneasy in her heart.
She looked at Yang Honghong, whose face was distorted by pain, and her heart tightened. Her intuition told her that something bad had happened.
She quickly shouted in her heart: "Old man Qingyi".
Qingyi, who was immersed in a sweet dream, was awakened by Su Mianmian's sudden call. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked around, trying to find the source of the voice.
"Stinky girl, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking for me so anxiously?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Qingyi's voice, but more of it was concern for Su Mianmian.
Su Mianmian didn't have time to explain, she quickly told Qingyi what had just happened.
Hearing this, Qingyi, who was still drowsy, stood up suddenly, and the sleepiness on his face disappeared instantly.
He thought to himself that this was not good and did not dare to delay even a little.
He immediately cast a spell on himself, making his body transparent, and then quickly left the space.
Then he sent a message to Su Mianmian.
"It's okay, I'm here. If someone comes, help me hold them back."
Su Mianmian felt relieved after receiving the message.
With Qingyi, nothing will happen.
She heard Qingyi's voice transmission, glanced at Yang Honghong who was sweating in pain, and nodded.
If other teachers saw her like this, it would cause unnecessary trouble.
So she took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and walked out of the office.
She looked around to make sure there was no one else there before closing the door with confidence.
At this moment, Qingyi has come to Yang Honghong's side.
It turned into a stream of light and entered Yang Honghong's body.
He saw a phantom that looked exactly like him, madly devouring Yang Honghong's vitality.
He was shocked and immediately recognized the identity of the phantom - Zhuoyi.
"Zhuoyi! Stop!" Qingyi roared, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards the phantom.
After saying that, he rushed towards Zhuoyi. He had to find a way to stop him as soon as possible, otherwise Yang Honghong's life would be in danger.
At this moment, Zhuoyi seemed to have sensed Qingyi's arrival.
He turned around and looked at Qingyi, a mocking smile on his face.
"Qingyi, don't be anxious. I will come and deal with you after I devour this woman who betrayed me."
Then, he continued to increase the speed of absorbing vitality.
Qingyi watched as Yang Honghong's vitality was dwindling, and he mobilized his spiritual power to attack Zhuoyi.
Zhuoyi now only has a trace of soul left, and he is extremely weak because of his own actions. After being knocked down by Zhuoyi, Zhuoyi's figure became a little weaker.
Zhuoyi gnashed his teeth and said, "Qingyi, you old man, you are looking for death."
Qingyi ignored him and continued to attack him. Zhuoyi's figure soon became weaker.
Zhuo Yi saw that he was about to disappear, he immediately became anxious, and quickly stopped, looking at Qing Yi and said fiercely:
"Why do you always pick on me? Qingyi!"
Qingyi's face was calm.
"If you behave properly, don't harbor evil thoughts, and don't do evil, I won't do anything to you."
"As an avatar, you must know what you are doing and not lose your manners."
"You harmed lives for your own selfish reasons and treated human life as worthless. I was wrong. I should have ended your life long ago."
"Hahahahaha, you always act so high and mighty. I'm just like you, and my abilities are no less than yours. I just want to be the way of heaven. You're so selfless, why don't you help me? Why?"
At the end of his speech, Zhuoyi roared out loud.
"I understand that you want to become the Way of Heaven, but you absolutely should not harm the children of destiny in the various small worlds to help you improve your skills."
"If you had fought with me fairly for the position of Heavenly Dao, I would have looked upon you with respect, but you chose the most foolish method."
When Zhuoyi heard this, his eyes flashed with memories of the past. When had he been blinded by greed and profit?
I can’t remember clearly, but it might be because he felt unwilling to accept the fact that so many people were being so respectful to Qingyi.
It may also be that Qingyi's non-competitiveness made him have second thoughts.
He remembered that at the beginning, he also admired Qingyi in his heart, and he was happy to be his clone.
Knowing where his day would end, he closed his eyes.
"Come on! Qingyi, give Wuhe some fun!"
A trace of pity and guilt flashed across Qingyi's eyes.
But his eyes soon became indifferent, and Qingyi slapped Zhuoyi's figure, which was so ethereal that it could not be more ethereal.
Soon, Zhuoyi's figure disappeared.
Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and left Yang Honghong's body.
Qingyi looked at Yang Honghong who was unconscious on the ground, and reached out to give her a trace of spiritual power.
Then he checked and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was no danger to life.
He was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly remembered something and sent a trace of spiritual power into Yang Honghong's mind.
After finishing everything, he sent a message to Su Mianmian.
"Come in, little girl."
Su Mianmian took a look and saw that the get out of class had not yet ended. "Old man Qingyi, you are quite fast!"
Su Mianmian walked into the office and said with a smile.
Qingyi entered the space and communicated with Su Mianmian: "I just tampered with her memory. She only knew that her body was occupied by an outsider. Later, she fell and somehow returned to her own body.
As for her coming here, it was because she felt embarrassed for pursuing Shen Yuandao in the past, and she came to apologize to you."
Su Mianmian's eyes lit up and she gave a thumbs up.
"Old man, you are really thoughtful."
Qingyi raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"That's right. Okay, I'll rest for a while, and I'll leave the rest to you."
Su Mianmian nodded, walked over and helped Yang Honghong sit down on the chair.
Soon, Yang Honghong woke up.
Su Mianmian quickly got into the mood. She looked at Yang Honghong with a worried look on her face. "Yang Zhiqing, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall asleep so soundly?"
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