The Mightiest Little Master of Metaphysics
Chapter 32: Having a Temper

Chapter 32: Chapter 32: Having a Temper

Yun Qiuce caught the meaning behind her words and couldn’t hold back any longer, just about to let loose.

When a little voice calmly said, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it, we’ll just leave. However, I noticed everyone here has a darkened brow, indicating a disaster with bloodshed, just giving a friendly reminder. Especially this young lady," with hands behind, looking every bit the little master, focused attentively on Xu Xueyan, reaching out to tug her, "you have death energy above your head, facing a life and death test, it’s best to watch your words at this time, perhaps it might offer a glimmer of hope."

"What the hell!" Xu Xueyan’s forehead throbbed with anger, she shook off Yun Qi’s hand and stood up, ready to hit.

Luckily, Mo Wanting, wanting to save face for everyone from prestigious families, quietly scolded, "Xue Nan, no violence."

Xu Leiyue saw his sister upset, frowned, and with a cold tone, "We kindly invited you since we’re all in Hai City, bound to see each other often, but Young Master Yun cursed my family. Please leave immediately or don’t blame me for not being polite."

He rubbed his fists, muscles bulging, looking ready to fight.

Yun Qiuce and Pang Hu were about to unleash about a hundred insults, but upon seeing Xu Leiyue’s muscles, they held back, looking intensely at Yun Qi.

This kind of brutish man still needs Qi to subdue.

Yun Qi smiled, her clear voice like a mountain stream, "Uncle, let’s go."

"Huh?" Yun Qiuce didn’t expect Yun Qi to give up so easily, scratched his head, and could only leave with her.

"If you want help, you can call my uncle’s phone number. I won’t leave it for you, find it yourself when the time comes. Also, each order is 1 million, please prepare the money."

After Yun Qi said the last sentence, she politely waved her little hand and turned to leave the living room.

The Xu family’s faces were a mix of green and white, utterly infuriated.

"Absolutely crazy!" Mo Wanting slammed the coffee cup onto the table angrily, her pleasant afternoon tea time was ruined.

On the way back, the scenery outside the car window flashed by rapidly.

A ray of sunlight streamed through the half-open window onto Yun Qi’s face, so clear that even the fine fuzz on her cheek was visible, her earlobe nearly turning transparent.

Her small face with phoenix eyes was bright and clear, showing not a hint of anger.

Yun Qiuce grumbled discontentedly, "Why is the Xu family so arrogant, thinking they are so great, gathering together to mock people."

Pang Hu was full of gratitude, "Master Xiao Qi, I thank you on behalf of my eldest aunt. After seeing Mo Wanting’s family’s faces just now, I understand why you didn’t bring my eldest aunt with us, you truly have a good heart."

Unexpectedly, Pang Hu saw through her intentions.

Yun Qi reached out to pat his big head, "No need to thank me, Brother Pang Hu."

Generational difference. Pang Hu whispered to himself.

Turning his head, Yun Qi comforted Yun Qiuce again, "Uncle, don’t be angry. Back in the Capital City, I’ve seen the faces of these wealthy people plenty of times, nothing to get mad about."

"Capital City?" Yun Qiuce frowned, having heard Daoist Wu You say that little Qi spent most of her time on the mountain, rarely descending, let alone seeing the faces of wealthy people or anything.

But since Yun Qi didn’t continue, he was too lazy to inquire more, "Qi, were you serious when you said each order is 1 million?"

Even he thought it was a bit of a lion’s mouth opening wide.

In the Xuan Sect, extortion and hiking up fees was something despised.

Yun Qi tilted her head, her big eyes sparkling with a bit of seriousness and cunning, "Usually, it’s not that price. But I only said don’t get angry, didn’t say not to give them a punishment."

Ah, so it was a punishment. Yun Qiuce almost laughed.

Little did he know, Qi was also a little master with a temper.