After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

On the other side, Lin Xia finished the exchange with Lin Yan and walked out of the courtyard angrily. Then he saw the little girl holding a flowerpot on her head, arms folded, standing in the Yuehua Sect with an unconvinced and angry look. The entrance to the courtyard.

Qingyun and Cangwu had just walked out not far away.

The two walked slowly and leisurely.

Cang Wu: "Does the beating feel good?"

Qingyun: "Not bad. When I raise this kid's cultivation level a little higher, I can beat him even harder."

The two left talking and laughing.

Lin Xia: "Pfft."

It seems like a good deal to trade a door for a child to get beaten up.

Ling Miao obviously also noticed Lin Xia who was enjoying herself.

The child glared at Lin Xia, "What are you looking at! I'll stab you again!"

Oh, she forgot, she doesn't have a sea urchin head anymore.

Lin Xia raised her eyebrows. Before she could speak, she heard Cang Wu's faint voice coming from a distance.

"Ling Miao, don't speak, otherwise I will punish you by standing still for one more hour."

Ling Miao: "..."

The child looked away from Lin Xia. Forget it, just laugh. She has a lot of children and doesn't care about this.

After Lin Xia left, no one else passed by for a while. Wangcai looked around from Ling Miao's small cloth bag and jumped out.

The little fox ran happily around Ling Miao, "Yo yo! It's so satisfying to see Ling Miao being beaten!"

Ling Miao looked down at Wangcai curiously. Although she already knew about Wangcai's ability to talk when she was born in Luocheng, she still found it magical when she saw it now.

"Wangcai, why can you suddenly speak?"

Wangcai raised his head, and the dark Doudou looked at the child, "I have been promoted. The thunder disaster you had a few days ago helped a lot!"

Ling Miao: "I see, but how come you were promoted so quietly? Don't you need to go through a thunderstorm?"

Wangcai Aojiao snorted softly, "We are different from you human monks. Our promotion is just a matter of sleeping, but who knew that you could make so many troubles for me just by sleeping? Come."

When he woke up, the child kidnapped his elder brother. When he woke up again, the child became the leader of the demon clan. When he woke up again, the child was eaten by the demon. When he woke up again, the child had taken away his elder brother. The front door of other people's homes was blocked.

The little fox tilted his head and thought for a while, then commented: "Miao, you don't do anything like human affairs."

Wangcai believes that no spanking a child receives is in vain.

Regarding the accusations made by the little fox, Ling Miao said that she was used to it and she didn't care.

The child carefully looked at the spirit patterns on Wangcai's body. The fiery red spirit patterns on the little fox's body were already very delicate and conspicuous. The most beautiful thing was the red spirit patterns extending from the corners of the eyes like two eyeliners.

Reconnecting with the voice of the little fox, Ling Miao had a flash of inspiration and asked numbly: "Wangcai...you...are you a girl?"

When Wangcai heard Ling Miao's question, he was obviously confused for a moment, and then he became furious and his voice became sharp.

"Yes! You had to hear my voice and take so long to realize that I am a girl!"

Child: "Oh..."

Wangcai struck while the iron was hot, "So look, is it appropriate for you to name a girl Wangcai? Do you want to consider changing it?"

The child nodded, "You are right, we should change it!"

Wangcai looked at Ling Miao expectantly with starry eyes.

Child: "How about calling me Jinbao? Good luck."

Wangcai: "...that's all, Wangcai is pretty good. Anyway, I'm used to it."

Ling Miao: If you are not satisfied with my naming skills, just say so.

Wangcai waggled his big tail leisurely. "That Shengluo City, I think there's something wrong with the aura there. It looks like a dead city, but the human aura inside is very new. I guess the people inside should have been hiding before we arrived."

Ling Miao put away her careless expression and said, "I think so too. I have roughly memorized the layout of that city. After I finish standing, I will draw the map. Maybe it will be used later."

"Ouch!"

Wangcai Doudou's eyes lit up, "Except for the times when you are unreliable, you are quite reliable!"

One person and one fox chatted for a few words.

Someone came over. The little fox had quick eyes and quick hands and jumped back into the child's bag.

That afternoon, all the direct disciples of the four sects could see the child standing in front of the courtyard of the Yuehua Sect with a flower pot on his head.

Even some disciples who were meditating in the courtyard came out to watch the children.

Shen Tulie and He Xing passed by.

Hexing grinned almost to his ears, "Hey, I'm standing in a different place today."

Ling Miao: "..."

He Xing passed by repeatedly and said, "Hey, what did you do that was so unreasonable? You were punished by standing there for so long."

Ling Miao: "..."

Hexing passed by again, "Yo..."

Two swords, one long and one short, flew out from the Yuehua Sect's courtyard. He Xing dodged back with a concentrated look on his face, and the two swords stuck straight into the trunk of a tree not far behind him.

"..."

A trace of cold sweat broke out on He Xing's head, and he looked at Lin Qiancheng, who was slowly walking out of the Yuehua Sect's courtyard.

"Junior sister Lin, you are fine."

Lin Qiancheng walked to the tree behind He Xing and pulled two swords, one long and one short, from the tree. The expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he was not awake.

"Had a nightmare."

He Xing was speechless, "Dream that you could throw the sword at my face with such accuracy? Junior sister Lin, can you make a draft before you lie?"

Lin Qiancheng scratched his head and said in a low voice, "There is no paper at hand..."

Hexing: "What?"

Lin Qiancheng: "I don't have paper to draft, otherwise I can make it more specific."

Hexing: "..."

"Really, how do you, the Yuehua Sect, manage to pull out anyone so easily that they deserve a beating?"

"Brother He said this."

Xuan Si's voice came from behind. He was shaking his gold powder fan leisurely as he leaned over.

"If you want to scold you, do it behind our backs. How can you say this in front of us? Aren't you afraid that this kid will suddenly drop the flowerpot and rush over to beat you?"

He Xing raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Are you still planning to beat me up here? Points will be deducted for fighting during the sect competition."

Lin Qiancheng turned his head and looked at Xuan Si, "What does he mean, let us wait until the game starts before beating him?"

Xuan Si tilted his head, "What a strange request, but since he made it sincerely, I will help him place a number with the junior sister."

Hexing: "..."

You also said that your Yuehua Sect doesn’t deserve a beating.

He looked at the three people in front of him speechlessly, with his hands on his hips and his mouth stiff.

"What you are saying, am I going to sit back and wait for this little devil to beat me? Am I not going to call someone? Don't I have a senior brother? Maybe I will find the opportunity first and catch you guys together with my senior brother. There is one."