A strong and thin arm was wrapped around her waist, and the elegant smell of flowers came to her head. A charming voice laughed softly: "You ran away when I went out to do something. I saved you."

Several times, I didn’t even say thank you.”

Ling Ge threw the arm away without even thinking about it. Gong Jiyi stretched out his hand and pulled it again. The two of them started fighting each other like this.

After ten moves, Ling Ge blocked Gong Jiyin's trotters one after another and found an opening to slap him on the chest.

This palm did not use all his spiritual power, but Gong Jiyi still groaned and took two steps back, no longer holding her forcefully.

Ling Ge was slightly stunned. With her current spiritual power, it was impossible to hit Gong Jiyi, let alone injure him.

She retracted her hand and said suspiciously: "Are you injured? Who can hurt Young Master Gong whose cultivation is unfathomable."

She had heard a lot of gossip about him today. Although she didn't know where he came from, it was certain that he was highly skilled and would not be easy to get close to.

"Heartless," Gong Ji straightened his sleeves, swept the dirt on the wall in disgust, and sat down helplessly.

"Your strength was greatly reduced when you awakened the ice and fire spirit bones. If I hadn't used my own cultivation to force you to cross the ice and fire, you would have been burned to death by now. How would you still be alive to beat me."

Ling Ge felt a little embarrassed, touched his nose and sat down.

She couldn't remember clearly what happened when she woke up, but it was probably thanks to him that she was able to escape from Leylin in that situation.

"Thank you, Butterfly."

"Huh?" Gong Ji said with a hint of charm at the end of his voice.

"I don't know what your name is."

"You didn't introduce yourself, Miss Zhuo."

He spoke the last three words carefully, and Ling Ge knew as soon as he heard it that he had found out his origins.

She frankly confessed: "Yes, I am Zhuo Lingge, who was raised as an abandoned child by the Song family since childhood!"

"The Song family caused me to have no parents since I was a child. They killed the relatives I depended on and used me to make deals. I have to avenge these grievances! Don't stop me."

"Stop you?" Gong Jiyi said amusedly: "Song Qiu'er is not dead, and now the entire Song family knows that your cultivation is not weak. The Song family in front of you hired masters from the Red Spirit Realm to lay out defensive formations. Song Quan himself is from the Huang Ling Realm.

While people are looking for you outside, ask the Song family to wait and see at the Song residence."

"If you had just broken in, the bodies would have been beaten to pieces by now."

"I was saving you!"

Ling Ge stiffened. He didn't expect that the Song residence would now turn into a dragnet that only trapped him.

But seeing Huadie looking like he was convinced of her, she just didn't want him to be so proud for some reason.

She tossed her hair, jumped off the wall stubbornly and said, "When I finish my revenge, I will definitely repay the kindness I owe you."

Gong Ji didn't even move, but said in a manly voice: "You don't want your little pets anymore?"

These words nailed Ling Ge's feet like nails, and she could no longer walk.

Gong Jiyi jumped down and grabbed her again, "Come back with me, little wild cat."

With a wave of his long sleeves, a formation diagram appeared, and the two figures disappeared instantly.

Only one sentence remained: "Ling Ge, my name is Gong Jiyi."

*

Ling Ge's eyes flashed with flowers. When he looked again, he saw a deep and dense bamboo forest, which was a bit eerie.

She has never been here.

As soon as Gong Jiyi's footsteps moved, the bamboo forest took on a new look, and branches opened up, revealing the yard where she had woken up before.

"Okay, Gong Jiyi, you live in such a remote place and you still use blind formations. How afraid are you that others will find you..."

Before he finished his sentence, a loud shout suddenly came from the yard.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you! Don't bite my robe...that's my gold hairpin! Why haven't you found that ghost girl yet?!"

"Meow! Meow! Meow!" was accompanied by the powerful cry of the milk cat.

Ling Ge's little face suddenly lit up with a smile, and he ran in first, "Flower cat? Daju! Where have you been?"

Daju jumped lightly into Ling Ge's arms, nuzzled her affectionately to show that she was okay, and then turned around and called out softly to greet the cat.

Ling Ge then looked at the person who just shouted.

In the middle of the courtyard stood an old man with a white beard in a black robe with gold trim. His white hair was tied with a gold crown, and a thick and conspicuous gold needle hairpin was inserted.

But now the gold hairpin is crooked, and the neat hair is a little messy. The cat is scratching and biting, and the old man keeps pushing it away to resist, which is really embarrassing.

Hiss...her calico cat is really more irritable than her!

"cough!"

When the flowery cat heard Ling Ge's voice, her ears immediately perked up, and she turned around and jumped over.

Ling Ge caught it and taught him a lesson: "Hua Naimao, this Young Master Gong saved us. We don't want to offend his guests too much. Be good."

"Hua Nai Cat? You call it a Hua Nai Cat?!" Gong Jiyi, who followed, twitched the corner of his mouth.

Only then did Ling Ge remember the way the Huanai cat roared at the big black pig, which was indeed not very cat-like.

But she didn't know what.

"I can call it whatever I want, as long as Daju and Huamao don't have any objections!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Huanaimao licked her hand to express that she was right!

The Imperial Master gathered his clothes and gritted his teeth and said: "What kind of electro-photographic black ice tiger are you! This ghost girl can't even figure out your true identity, and you still listen to her!"

The flower cat showed its sharp claws and scratched him in the air in response.

Gong Jiyi couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed and introduced: "Ling Ge, this is the national master of Anlong Kingdom. He also helped me in Lei Lin."

"Huh!" The Imperial Master raised his head, regardless of his messy white hair, and put on an air of arrogance.

Ling Ge narrowed his eyes, "It is rumored that Young Master Gong is very powerful but has a surly temperament. He has no friendship with any faction. How come he has such a good relationship with the national master of Anlong Kingdom?"

The Imperial Master broke through the Kung Fu in an instant, and he jumped up with his white hair swung, "Smelly girl! I'll thank you for saving you! I can't even afford you a word of thanks?"

Ling Ge snickered, took a few steps forward with the two cats in his arms, and bowed seriously.

"I would like to thank Young Master Gong and the Imperial Master for their rescue. I have recorded this life-saving grace and will definitely repay you in the future."

"Hmph, the days are still long, and I'm not a narrow-minded person, so forget it!"

"Then I will also discipline the flower-breasted cat so that it will not catch the imperial master in the future."

"The ghost girl is really sharp-tongued!"

Ling Ge laughed, his pretty face shining brightly.

She didn't know why, but Gong Jiyi and the Imperial Master felt very friendly to her, like old friends.

Gong Jiyi said: "You and I have suffered a serious loss of spiritual power. I have specially prepared some good things to replenish spiritual power. Let's eat together."

Several people walked into the house together. The table was already filled with large and small plates of food. Although they didn't know how it tasted, the faint aura of spiritual power already made Ling Ge move his index finger.

The three of them and the two beasts sat down to eat together, especially Ling Ge and Hua Nai Mao, who enjoyed the meal the most. One of them had no time to wipe off the sweat, and the other cat's whole face was covered with oil.

After burping twice and drinking a cup of tea, Ling Ge finally had the intention to ask what happened.

"National Master, you just said that the flower-milk cat is an electric black ice tiger. What level of auspicious beast is that?"

The Imperial Master changed his laughter and scolding just now and said seriously: "Girl, it's not just this calico cat, but also this big raging golden beast. Like your blue magic dragon, they are all from Shengzhou.

A contract beast that doesn’t exist in the mainland.”

"Even in...ahem, they are the top contracted beasts and spells."

Ling Ge stroked Daju's fur even more happily, "Daju, it turns out you are so powerful. I have to practice harder too, so I can't be compared to you!"

Gong Jiyi and the Imperial Master looked at each other, and her unsurprised reaction confirmed some of their suspicions.

Daju barked gracefully and shook his head towards the cat.

The calico cat came slowly over, dragging its round belly, seemingly reluctant.

Daju jumped down and slapped him with his paw. The flower-milk cat was slapped all the time, but it didn't dare to resist and nudged Ling Ge.

With a snarl, its sharp little teeth bit through Ling Ge's finger and pressed its claws on it.

There was a "buzz" sound, and there was no wind in the air. A strong pressure surged from Ling Ge, shaking the cabinets in the house. The bamboo forest outside the courtyard roared like a tenth-level wind, just like before.

Same as in Leylin!

"From now on, you are my master." The voice of a three or four-year-old girl rang in Ling Ge's mind, her breasts were squealing, and she was a little unwilling.

Ling Ge almost choked, "You, you are actually a female cat?"

"What's wrong, girl!" The flower-breasted cat slapped Ling Ge fiercely, her voice becoming angry.

"Aren't you also a girl? If I didn't see you refusing to admit defeat like me, I wouldn't be willing to contract you as my master... Ouch!"

Daju spanked the cat again, and the cat immediately became obedient.

It was the first time that Ling Ge saw the flower-breasted cat being so deflated, and couldn't help but drink tea and watch the show, "Son, I thought you were really fearless, but it turns out you are afraid of the big orange."
To be continued...