Jiang Ping was a little puzzled, but he didn’t want to meddle in other people’s business.
He pulled the two little girls and was about to walk away with Li Sushang.
A guard stopped Jiang Ping.
The guard held a portrait in his hand.
Then, he squatted down and stared at Yan’er and Liu’er.
The more he looked, the more the guard’s eyebrows furrowed.
The portrait in the guard’s hand was provided by the people who had gone to the mayor’s mansion to report.
Those people described the appearance of Wan’er and the other two little girls. The mayor’s mansion hired an artist to draw them out as quickly as possible.
They also hired more than one artist and drew more than one copy.
The guards of the mayor’s mansion on the streets had a portrait in their hands and were searching everywhere.
Jiang Ping saw that the guard’s expression didn’t seem right.
So he stuck his head out to look at the portrait in the guard’s hands.
When he saw the appearance of Wan’er and the other two appear on that piece of paper.
Jiang Ping’s mind went blank.
He immediately guessed that Wan’er might have caused trouble again.
The guard compared the portrait to Yan’er and Liu’er. The more he looked at the two little girls, the more he felt that they were similar to the girl in the portrait.
Then, he opened the portrait and pointed at Wan’er. He asked Yan’er and Liu’er.
“Do you know this person?”
Liu’er looked at the portrait shyly and didn’t say anything.
Yan’er replied.
“I don’t know.”
“Hey, why does this person look so much like us? Daddy, look!”
Jiang Ping bent down to look at the portrait.
He nodded.
“They do look a little alike.”
“Little brother, anything wrong with these three people?”
The guard stood up and said.
“The whole city knows that these three people rammed into the young mayor today, but you don’t know?”
As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Ping with a suspicious gaze.
Jiang Ping smiled.
“We just went out today, and we didn’t meet anyone we knew along the way. How would we know?”
The guard was skeptical. Then, he rolled up the portrait, put it away, and turned around to leave.
Just now, when Jiang Ping glanced at the portrait, he had already used his spiritual energy to send a voice transmission to the two little girls.
He transmitted his voice to Liu’er and told her not to speak. Yan’er was smarter, so Jiang Ping told her how to answer.
After the guard had left, Yan’er raised her head and asked Jiang Ping.
“Daddy, did Wan’er cause trouble again?”
Jiang Ping nodded and said with a deep look in his eyes.
“Maybe.”
After saying that, Jiang Ping felt helpless again.
That little girl really couldn’t stay calm even if she was away from him for even a quarter of an hour.
Then, Jiang Ping didn’t explain further and directly rushed to the old Taoist priest’s side with the two little girls and Li Sushang.
Wan’er was walking in front of the old Taoist priest and He Xiangjiang happily.
From time to time, she even stopped and turned around to show the punch that she had just used on Wen Quanyong.
“Young Taoist priest, how was it? That punch of mine just now wasn’t it cool!”
He Xiangjiang nodded his head earnestly from the bottom of his heart.
“It was cool, very cool!”
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Wan’er asked He Xiangjiang with a smile.
“Then, do you want to cultivate with me? Otherwise, look at your weak body. In the future, when I’m not around, you’ll be bullied again.”
The young Taoist priest was stunned. Cultivate?
Then, He Xiangjiang looked at his master.
The old Taoist priest pretended not to hear. He looked elsewhere and whistled leisurely…