Chapter 1352: Hiding One's True Identity Arouses Suspicion

Xiaoyou's behavior was indeed a bit excessive.

But this is the effect she wanted.

Glancing at the furious Han Miaomiao, Xiaoyou's face was still tense: "I said no, don't ask for trouble!"

"What? We came to help you with good intentions, but you are mean to me!" Han Miaomiao rolled up her sleeves, her temper rising: "Okay, if you can make me suffer today, I will leave here without saying a word!"

"Miaomiao, why don't you just forget it? Who are you? Why bother to argue with a little maid?" Long Xueting hurriedly dissuaded from the side. In fact, she wished that Miaomiao would teach this ignorant little maid a lesson.

In her eyes, this little maid was dirty and stupid, so she should be tied up, and then find a cliff 100 meters high and kick her down.

That would make her feel relieved!

But with such anger in her heart, Long Xueting's face showed a look of pleading, and her gentle and kind temperament was as vivid as ever, without any flaws.

Looking coldly at Han Miaomiao, whose pretty face was filled with anger, Xiaoyou fluttered and sat up from the sacrifice, with a pair of bright eyes, staring blankly: "Whoever dares to disturb my master's rest, kill!"

"Kill?!"

Han Miaomiao, who was already furious and tried to restrain herself, finally erupted like a volcano and completely lost control when she heard the last word that Xiaoyou blurted out.

"Sister Xueting, get out of the way!"

Having broken away from Long Xueting's arm, Han Miaomiao strode forward and stretched out her hand directly, trying to grab Xiaoyou's arm.

She thought Xiaoyou was just a little maid who knew some basic kung fu, so she didn't really take it seriously.

However, just as Long Xueting, who was hiding behind, had a deeper smile in her eyes, Xiaoyou suddenly disappeared from the spot like a phantom.

Han Miaomiao was shocked when her palm fell into the air.

Long Xueting, who was waiting to see the show, rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

What's going on!

Han Miaomiao's face was stiff, and she gradually turned around, only to see Xiaoyou, who was dressed in a plain cloth, had already come to the courtyard.

At this time, Xiaoyou's arms were naturally hanging down, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation, but there was a strange heat rising from her feet, which actually blew her black hair up.

"Why can't I feel the spiritual power, you, you are a spiritual master?!" Han Miaomiao couldn't believe it.

"Spiritual master?"

Xiaoyou's mouth curled up a shallow arc, slowly raised one hand, and shook his index finger lightly: "No, I'm a beast trainer!"

"Beast trainer?!"

Han Miaomiao and Long Xueting screamed almost at the same time.

What is a beast trainer? They had never heard of it!

Just as the two were confused, they saw a white spiritual light suddenly emitted from Xiaoyou's feet, and in the blink of an eye it swept over Han Miaomiao and the two who were caught off guard.

Han Miaomiao was frightened by the strange light, but soon she realized that the light was harmless to people.

However, a pale yellow halo appeared immediately afterwards, and it disappeared in a flash.

The third fiery red halo spread out again.

Finally, when the fourth purple halo was released, Xiaoyou began to quickly form seals with both hands, and Han Miaomiao was stunned by the complicated seals.

"Come out, Red Flame Turtle!"

When Xiaoyou completed the hand seal, he shouted with thunder, and the ground in front of him suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light, and then a strange old fiery red turtle appeared.

"Can summon a monster?!"

Seeing this red old turtle that seemed to have come out of nowhere, Han Miaomiao covered her red lips with her hands and couldn't help screaming.

Moreover, the spiritual power fluctuations of the Red Flame Turtle had obviously reached the peak of the sixth level, and the powerful pressure brought by it made Han Miaomiao tremble with fear.

Facing the Red Flame Turtle with such an amazing aura, Han Miaomiao was already scared before the fight started.

She didn't think she could win at all.

Who is this little maid? Why is she willing to be someone else's maid when she has such great ability?

Just when Han Miaomiao was full of horror and wanted to cry but had no tears, a figure suddenly rushed over from a distance, and after a few flashes, it blocked Han Miaomiao.

"Dad!"

Seeing the person coming, Long Xueting hurriedly shouted.

But at this time, even Long Ao, who was at the same level as the Red Flame Divine Turtle, was shocked by the fluctuation of the divine turtle's spiritual power and broke out in a cold sweat.

Witnessing all this, Long Xueting's beautiful eyes were shocked. Could this little maid be more powerful than her father?

"Xiaoyou, do you want to kill them?" The Red Flame Divine Turtle spoke in human language and pointed casually, just like pointing at a pile of garbage.

"Well, kill them."

Xiaoyou's cold words made Long Ao and others tense up instantly.

As a guest, you want to kill the master?

At this time, the atmosphere outside was tense and ready to explode, but Bai Chen sat calmly in the room, clearly appreciating everything that happened outside with his Chaos Ghost Eyes.

"Xiaoyou, don't be rude."

A clear voice suddenly sounded in the room, which made everyone tremble.

At the command, Xiaoyou frowned and looked a little reluctant: "Young Master, they are going to disturb your rest!"

"Alas, they are the host and we are the guest. I have taught you so many times but you still don't understand... Go away quickly."

The voice in the room seemed very helpless.

Hearing this, Xiaoyou made a bitter face and glared at the trembling Han Miaomiao. With a seal of his little hand, the Red Flame Divine Turtle disappeared immediately.

"This...?"

Long Ao turned around in astonishment, looking at Long Xueting, whose pretty face was pale, as if asking her who was in the room.

A little maid had such a strange and amazing strength, so the master must be extraordinary!

Long Xueting was also at a loss at this moment. She was stunned. She had never thought that the sickly Bai Chen and the little maid in cloth clothes were actually hidden and strange people.

Could it be!

Tianzhixing? !

Long Ao and his daughter almost thought of such a ridiculous idea at the same time, and looked at each other.

Creak——

The door was opened, and when Bai Chen walked out, his face was obviously not very good.

"Ahem." As if he was sick, he coughed twice. Bai Chen slowly raised his trembling palm, facing the biting cold wind, leaned against the wooden door, and arched his hands to Long Ao: "My lord, Xiaoyou is ignorant, let, let you..."

His eyelids fluttered, and Bai Chen instantly fell down.

"Bai Chen!"

Han Miaomiao was startled and was about to step forward, only to see Xiaoyou holding Bai Chen in his arms as if teleporting.

"It's okay, my son often faints."

Xiaoyou held Bai Chen in his arms with a tense face and walked into the house.

Long Aoling narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in white who was sent to the bed by Xiaoyou in surprise. He was very puzzled. How could someone with such a little maid be a first-level mortal?

"Luo Man, go and see Mr. Bai. What kind of disease does he have?"

Long Ao put his uncertain hands behind his back and gave a meaningful order to the alchemist who was staring at him.