Although the connection was connected, before Shi Huan had time to hang up, he heard the sound of "prick, prick, prick" coming from Sun He's side, and then heard her trembling voice: "An Yishen..."
Then, the call was hung up.
"Sun He, Sun He!" Shi Huan shouted at the phone a few more times, but when she heard the busy signal coming from the phone, she felt a little uneasy.
He opened the door to the lounge in a panic: "A Sheng."
An Jiusheng was correcting new documents. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Shi Huan: "What's wrong?"
"It seems like something happened at home. I have to go back and take a look." Shi Huan explained to him: "I just called Sun He, but unexpectedly he hung up the phone unexpectedly. He Ming probably did it, and the biggest
The problem is An Yishen!"
As soon as he heard that it was related to An Yishen, he immediately put down the pen in his hand: "I'll go with you."
"I'll just go by myself."
"This matter is related to An Yishen. I don't trust you to go alone." An Jiusheng said.
Shi Huan was silent. She touched the hem of her skirt and said helplessly: "I don't trust you to go. After all, he is your brother. If grandpa is at home, it will be difficult for me to handle many things."
An Jiusheng didn't listen to Shi Huan's words. He walked to Shi Huan's side and grabbed her hand: "Take me with you, I want to do something for you."
In the end Shi Huan agreed.
Just when An Jiusheng was about to get the car keys, Shi Huan held down his hand: "There is no need to borrow modern technology, I will take you to teleport there. I used a celestial eye at the beginning, but
My heavenly eye is blocked by something, so I think it’s best for us to go back quickly now. Although it’s very likely that we’ll be blocked, it’s always better to go faster.”
After all, An Jiusheng didn't know much about these things, but he listened to Shi Huan and believed whatever Shi Huan said.
Shi Huan grabbed An Jiusheng's hand, nodded to him, then cast a teleportation spell with one hand and quickly teleported to An's house.
But to Shi Huan's surprise, they were not blocked from An's house.
Instead, he quickly entered the An family's interior, and Shi Huan chose their room as a place to stay.
Because he didn't know what was going on at home, Shi Huan didn't feel comfortable letting An Jiusheng wander around alone. After all, he had no spiritual power.
All the spiritual power in An Jiusheng's body has been returned to Master Qingyu.
He is now a thoroughly ordinary person.
However, he is a business genius.
Shi Huan raised his eyes to look at An Jiusheng and smiled at him.
"What are you laughing at?" An Jiusheng closed his mouth to Shi Huan.
Shi Huan smiled and leaned against his ear, pecked his cheek, and then said softly: "I said you are a rare business genius."
The two people slowly went down the stairs, and when they finally reached the living room, they suddenly found a man sitting on the sofa.
As for this man, he had a tall body and his slender legs were resting unsightly on the coffee table: "Long time no see, you two."
He was holding an e-reader in his hand and was scrolling up and down, presumably looking at some of his company's documents.
Now that he saw the person, Shi Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled An Jiusheng and stood in front of He Ming openly, and said with a smile: "Master He, come here uninvited."
"I didn't want to come here," He Ming smiled evilly and threw the e-reader in his hand on the coffee table: "But my company keeps losing money, and I'm really not in the mood, so I plan to come and visit.
you."
Shi Huan couldn't understand some things in the business world. She didn't even understand some reports, but she could understand the pale red.
He didn't laugh out loud, but he couldn't help but curl his lips.
He Ming seemed to be angered.
I saw the light in the living room flickering. Just when I thought it was going to go out, it suddenly turned on!
When he came back to his senses, he found that there were two dark evil cultivators on the left and right sides of He Ming.
They had no faces, but they exuded an evil aura of evil. Although they had no eyes, Shi Huan always felt like there were two evil eyes staring at him.
In fact, Shi Huan is not afraid of these little guys, because her cultivation level has improved a lot now, and she is not afraid of little guys like He Ming at all.
But standing behind him was An Jiusheng, a completely ordinary person.
She put her hands behind her back and quietly formed a barrier for An Jiusheng, but she never thought that the barrier had just been formed.
The two shadows rushed towards him with lightning speed.
Shi Huan grabbed An Jiusheng with one hand and pulled out the spiritual whip from his body with the other hand, thinking that if he could grab one, he would be the next one.
But he didn't expect that he had just swung the whip. He thought it would go around the neck, but he didn't want to directly penetrate the evil cultivator's body.
He Ming, who was sitting on the sofa, sneered: "I thought you would make some progress after such a long time, but in the end you still only use your broken whip."
Shi Huan also discovered that the whip was becoming increasingly useless.
She calmed down and did not choose to talk to He Ming. Instead, she thought about whether there were any powerful magic weapons in the ancient books that could protect her from this evil practice.
She whipped out another whip, this time it was not the whip but the spiritual power that came out.
The evil cultivator who was thrown did not suffer any pain, but his body doubled in size.
She was shocked.
He Ming on the sofa also looked like he was enjoying himself.
An Jiusheng frowned secretly: "We can't give him spiritual power."
"Well, I discovered it, and this spiritual power can be directly transferred to He Ming." Shi Huan said while brainstorming.
She has a very good memory, so she hesitates to use new magic weapons, not because she doesn't know or remember, but because she wants to test the evil cultivator's weaknesses and abilities.
Finally, she discovered a fatal weakness of the evil cultivators.
I am afraid of sharp objects.
Finally, she turned her hands into spirits and sacrificed a new magic weapon, Wu Gou!
Wu Gou was very bright, and the evil cultivator was blinded by the new magic weapon.
"Do you feel a lot more comfortable?" Shi Huan turned around and smiled proudly at An Jiusheng: "They are afraid of swords and also afraid of light."
"Why aren't you afraid of lights?" An Jiusheng looked up without giving up.
"It's spiritual light!"
She held the sword with one hand and wiped the blade with the other hand, and bright red blood flowed out.
She raised her hand to wipe her lips with blood: "Ha——"
Suddenly, there were a lot of people in the house.
The evil cultivator let out an unpleasant roar, and finally turned into two piles of ashes, falling at Shi Huan's feet.
Shi Huan took back Wu Gou, kicked the two piles of ashes rudely, and smiled disdainfully at He Ming: "Is this your ability? Master He Shaodong?"