My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities-Chapter 423: Four hundred and twenty-two, superpower user

Yang Xin’er bowed her head, fearfully looking at the dagger in the middle-aged man’s hand, and cautiously began speaking, "I’ve already made the call, can you move the knife away?" She was genuinely afraid he would slip.

The middle-aged man put away the dagger, coldly warning, "Don’t try any tricks, otherwise, I won’t show any mercy."

Yang Xin’er quickly shook her head, "I won’t... you can be assured... I absolutely won’t..." Unless she had a death wish, she wouldn’t do anything to provoke the man.

The middle-aged man snorted and strode towards the door. All he had to do now was wait for Song Yan Ning to arrive. Once he disposed of her, he would receive a generous reward.

He locked the door again and felt someone was watching him. Turning around, he saw Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen and was taken aback. How did they arrive so quickly?

Pulling out the dagger, the middle-aged man defensively eyed Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, "Didn’t I tell you to come alone? Don’t you care about your mother’s life?"

"Her life isn’t in your hands, but yours is no longer under your control," Song Yan Ning coldly smiled and raised her hand to summon a burst of flames. She didn’t care about Yang Xin’er’s life or death, but the man had crossed a line with her.

"You’re a superpower user," the middle-aged man’s face changed dramatically upon seeing the flames in Song Yan Ning’s hand. His superiors hadn’t informed him that Song Yan Ning was a superpower user when they assigned him this mission.

Without responding to the man’s comment, Song Yan Ning waved her hand, and the flames rushed at the middle-aged man, who disappeared from his spot in an instant.

"Come out now!" Qin Yushen said calmly. The middle-aged man was just a decoy; the real threat was those lurking in the shadows.

As his words fell, figures flew about, and a dozen men and women landed around Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen.

A strong aura pressed towards them.

"Are you superpower users?" Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen’s eyes sparkled with interest. After so long, they finally met a few worthy opponents. It seemed the Ancient Martial Cultivators and Cultivators would soon show themselves as well.

"Song Yan Ning, Qin Yushen, I admit you’re both powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you only have one outcome today," a blond-haired, blue-eyed man stepped out from the crowd, his eyes flickering with an elusive icy blue light.

Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen’s expressions shifted slightly, their gazes slowly becoming vacant.

"You... you’re a Spiritual Superpower User?" By the time Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen realized it, their minds were already under his control, leaving them completely immobilized.

Seeing that Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen couldn’t move, the blond man laughed, "Exactly, I’m a Spiritual Superpower User, and you are now under my control. Just die quietly." He thought they would be difficult to handle but didn’t expect them to be so helpless, as he had controlled them with just a wave of his Spiritual Power.

With a wave of his hand to his subordinates, the group hesitated not a moment before rushing at Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen.

Thunder, flames, ice needles... a chaotic assault bombarded them. Their only thought was to finish the mission quickly to collect the bounty, as many forces were after Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, and they didn’t want to be outdone by someone else.

With closed eyes, Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen endured the relentless attacks, their expressions revealing their excruciating pain.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed man watched gleefully. Killing Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen would not only earn him the reward but also a promotion. freeweɓnovel.cøm

At that moment, Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen opened their eyes. They had been using their Divine Sense to observe the superpower users employing their superpower cultivation methods, which did not require Spiritual Power and could be used anywhere, lessening their worries about being unable to Cultivate in certain places.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Yushen turned the attacking superpower users into mists of blood in an instant.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed man’s eyes widened in terror, "You aren’t under mind control?" If he didn’t understand now, he was a fool.

"Indeed," Song Yan Ning said mockingly towards the blond-haired, blue-eyed man. They were Cultivators with powerful Divine Sense. If a superpower user could control their minds, what would be the point of their Cultivation?

"You’re so despicable!" The blond man knew he was finished. With just a casual gesture, Qin Yushen had wiped out more than twenty superpower users; what hope did he have for survival?

Qin Yushen unleashed a thread of Divine Sense rapidly into the blond man’s forehead.

"Ahh!" the blond man screamed in agony. It felt as though countless insects were gnawing at his brain, making him want to chop off his own head to find relief.

Finally, the blond man could no longer bear such extreme pain and slapped his head forcefully, yearning for escape.

Slowly collapsing to the ground, the blond man’s cerulean eyes filled with profound regret. His biggest mistake was accepting this mission.

Song Yan Ning glanced at the lifeless blond man and walked towards the room where Yang Xin’er was confined.

Yang Xin’er, hearing the continual screams from outside, cowered in a corner, trembling non-stop.

Hearing the door opening, Yang Xin’er let out a shriek, burying her head in her knees, "Don’t kill me... please, don’t kill me..." She didn’t want to die.

"It’s me," Song Yan Ning said indifferently. She genuinely had no sympathy for Yang Xin’er.

Slowly lifting her head, Yang Xin’er brightened upon seeing it was indeed Song Yan Ning, "Xiao Ning, were you also captured by him?" The middle-aged man said she could leave once Xiao Ning arrived. Was it a lie?

Song Yan Ning ignored Yang Xin’er and turned to walk outside.

"Xiao Ning, wait for me," Yang Xin’er hastily scrambled up and followed Song Yan Ning. She didn’t want to stay here; not only was it ugly, but there were rats and cockroaches.

"Xiao Shen, you’re here too? What about that man?" Yang Xin’er didn’t see the middle-aged man and breathed a sigh of relief. She had to leave while he was gone.

Qin Yushen gave Yang Xin’er a passing glance and pulled Song Yan Ning to continue outside.

"Wait for me!" Yang Xin’er hurried after them.

Liu Shanyue anxiously paced in the living room; Xiao Ning and Xiao Shen had been gone for so long, she feared something had happened.

Hearing a car outside, Liu Shanyue rushed out.

Qin Haoming stepped out of the car, seeing Liu Shanyue rushing towards him, "Xiao Yue, what’s the emergency?" His wife rarely ran in such haste.