Junior Sister is too competitive, she drastically alters the Joyful Union Sect.

Chapter 130 Shen Youqing!
When Yue Shihao came out of the house and went to the corridor, she saw two people in the lobby downstairs.

Seeing her daughter being held in a man's arms without struggling or making a move, Yue Shihao's eyes showed surprise.

Has Jinjin changed her gender?

The tall, elegant man almost pulled Shen Youqing into his arms, and from a distance, it looked like they were embracing, their bodies intertwined, an ambiguous and tender scene.

Because Xiao Ke had his head buried in Shen Youqing's shoulder, Yue Shihao couldn't see his face. She only felt that he was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Shihao saw her daughter's hand pat the man's head gently, a gesture that seemed to be both comforting and coaxing.

This……

Love each other?

"Shen! You! Qing!!!"

The sound of gritting teeth came from the entrance of the inn.

Yue Shihao quickly looked towards the entrance of the inn, and then saw Shen Quelin walk in with his sword drawn, looking like he wanted to devour someone.

Seeing the two embracing each other intimately, Shen Quelin's eyes were practically spitting fire.

Xiao Ke, that bastard!
Wasn't he not on Shen Youqing's team? When did he end up on Shen Youqing's side again?!
And Shen Youqing! That Muggle!
Shen Youqing peeked out and saw Shen Quelin approaching menacingly with his sword drawn. He said, "I'm not deaf!"

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Youqing pushed Xiao Ke away, then turned to look at Shen Quelin, who had come alone, and asked, "Have you finished your mission?"

Xiao Ke, who had been pushed aside, stood quietly behind Shen Youqing, looking at her with barely concealed aggressive gaze.

Shen Quelin is such a spoilsport; we need to find something for him to do.

"Do you know he has ulterior motives! No way, I'm going to get rid of this menace for you today!" Shen Quelin drew his sword and charged at Xiao Ke.

Seeing this, Xiao Ke seemed to be afraid and hid behind Shen Youqing.

Shen Youqing hurriedly went up and grabbed Shen Quelin's arm, then pulled him upstairs with a strong force, "You've come at the right time, my mother and I just got you a Crimson Flame Sword, come on, come on!"

"Shen Youqing, you idiot!" Shen Quelin was pulled so hard he stumbled. He cursed as he was forced to follow, "That's a heartless bastard! Stay away from him, you hear me! If I see you two hugging and cuddling again, I'll break both of your legs!"

Damn it, he'll chop Xiao Ke up one day!
“Shen Quelin, my senior brother isn’t as bad as you say,” Shen Youqing retorted.

Shen Quelin sheathed his sword and punched Shen Youqing twice, trying to wake her from her muddled mind.

Not that bad?

Are her eyes just for decoration?!
"Are you just being nosy?!" Shen Youqing glared at Shen Quelin.

Shen Quelin was still fuming. He raised his hand and slapped Shen Youqing's head again, his handsome, cold eyes revealing deep displeasure. "Are you out of your mind?! I think you're a complete idiot! An idiot and a complete idiot!"

Xiao Ke's intentions are as clear as day, and given her previous frankness, is she really not afraid of being devoured?
"..." Shen Youqing let go of her hand and kicked her.

Shen Quelin reacted quickly, dodging to the side, and then reached out to grab his throat. "You have no manners! I'm your brother, you're not happy about me saying a few words to you? Do you want me to beat you up?"

"Mother!! Your son is trying to murder your daughter!" Shen Youqing shouted.

Shen Quelin was amused by Shen Youqing's shameless behavior. "Go ahead and shout! Shout as loud as you want! You'll get beaten up tonight even if you shout until your throat is hoarse!"

Upon seeing this, Shen Youqing raised his hand without saying a word and slapped Shen Quelin's handsome face.

Shen Quelin intercepted Shen Youqing's hand and slapped her on the head.

You slap me, I dodge; I kick you, you dodge; the back-and-forth fighting becomes inexplicably intense.

Yue Shihao stood not far away watching the brother and sister fight in the corridor.

When Duanmu Rong arrived, she saw Shen Youqing being choked by Shen Quelin again.

Shen Youqing, who was once again choked, squeaked and cursed.

"..." Duanmu Rong was stunned. Seeing Yue Shihao standing aside watching the commotion without any reluctance, she asked in a somewhat surprised tone, "Aren't you going to do anything about it?"

They've been beaten like this, and this mother isn't doing anything about it?
"Just now, Que Lin saw Jin Jin and Xiao Ke embracing," Yue Shihao said unhurriedly. "It's better for the siblings to fight than for him to draw his sword and kill Young Master Xiao." Que Lin and Jin Jin know how to keep their distance when they fight, and they don't go too far. It's more like they're just playing around than fighting.

But if he were to let his neighbor draw his sword and kill others, he would have no idea what limits he could possibly have.

Duanmu Rong: ...

That makes some sense.

Relying on his superior skills, Shen Quelin hooked his arm around Shen Youqing's neck, greeted Yue Shihao and Duanmu Rong who were not far away, and then went to Shen Youqing's room.

The door had just been pushed open when Shen Que Lin felt a weight on his leg.

He looked down at the ghost baby that had climbed onto his lap, then turned to look at Shen Youqing, and said, "Shen Youqing, have you really become this depraved?"

Shen Youqing slapped Shen Quelin's arm away, then bent down, reached out, picked up the ghost baby, and flung it away.

A camellia tree not far away silently stretched out a branch to catch the flying ghost baby.

"Don't you want the Crimson Flame Sword anymore?" Shen Youqing slapped Shen Quelin's arm.

Tempted by the Crimson Flame Sword, Shen Quelin quieted down, his face showing a frustrated expression.

The ghost baby that had climbed down the camellia tree came crawling over again.

Shen Quelin reached out and picked up the ghost baby, examined it for a while, and then said, "Look how skinny this little guy is. Do you even know how to raise a child?"

"..." Shen Youqing glared at Shen Quelin, then took out the Crimson Flame Sword from his storage ring.

The ghost baby, looking exactly like Shen Youqing, couldn't help but call out, "Mother~"

"Ok??"

Shen's neighbor was dumbfounded.

Seeing Shen Quelin's dumbfounded expression, Shen Youqing laughed so hard he almost fell over.

"I'm so angry..." Shen Quelin was speechless with anger, but he couldn't yell at the child, so he turned to Shen Youqing and yelled, "You come here, I'm going to beat you up today!"

"Don't bully him..."

Shen Youqing strode forward and covered the ghost baby's mouth, "This person eats children, you can't bite it!"

The ghost baby blinked its big eyes at Shen Youqing, and then glanced at Shen Quelin.

Shen Youqing took the ghost baby in one arm and then handed it the Crimson Flame Sword.

"Tell me about it." Shen Quelin drew the Crimson Flame Sword from its sheath, and a clear, ringing sound rang out.

Shen Youqing weighed the ghost baby in his arms, his thoughts a little chaotic.

She couldn't quite put her finger on what kind of feelings she had for Xiao Ke.

Do you like it? ...It doesn't seem to have reached that point yet.

Don't like it?

If she didn't like it, she would have refused outright long ago.

Shen Youqing scratched his head, somewhat confused.

"If you hadn't condoned it first, would Xiao Ke have dared to be so audacious?" Shen Quelin sheathed the Crimson Flame Sword and spoke sarcastically, "You really fell for a honey trap, didn't you?"

There's a saying that goes, "Those involved are often confused, while bystanders see things clearly." Shen Youqing, being involved, might be a little confused, but as an outsider, he could see things very clearly.

But it was precisely because he saw it so clearly that he suffered a heart attack!

“It’s different.” Shen Youqing shook his head and spoke truthfully.

Upon hearing this, Shen Quelin's brows furrowed so deeply they almost resembled caterpillars. He looked at Shen Youqing with a puzzled expression.