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

Chapter 517 Let’s Go Together

As he spoke, Ji Huaiche shifted his gaze to Shen Hualan, with obvious hope in his eyes.

He knew that the reason why Shen Hualan had been bullied like this was because she was kind-hearted enough and tolerant enough. She didn't cry or make a fuss. She was like a ball of cotton and could accept everything.

"Shen...Junior Sister Shen!"

"I didn't mean to make things difficult for you. I was forced to do so... It was all because of Shen Qianwu. She sent me a jade slip and said that if I didn't take action, she would definitely make things difficult for me."

"You know what kind of personality Shen Qianwu has. If I don't do as she says, I will be the next person to be targeted!"

Ji Huaiche's voice was trembling, and he said sincerely, "What can I do? I am just a young disciple of the Yunlian Sect. How can I resist the eldest lady of the Divine Beast House who has spoken?"

"Junior Sister Shen, I know you have always been kindhearted! You are the kindest and most righteous! I have seen you protect even dying plants, so how could you watch me die without saving me?"

"Just think of it as Senior Brother Ji begging you, I beg you, okay?"

Shen Hualan stared blankly at Ji Huaiche, whose face was completely different from what it was just now. As he pleaded urgently, she held Duan Yunzhou's hand and clenched it a little tighter, and then a little tighter.

Ling Miao turned his head indifferently, glanced at Shen Hualan's appearance, smiled indifferently, turned around, walked over and punched Ji Huaiche to the ground.

Ji Huaiche was caught off guard and spit out a mouthful of blood, and two teeth flew out.

He covered his mouth in horror and looked up at the adorable child in front of him.

The half of his face that was hit by Ling Miao lost consciousness instantly. Ji Huaiche dragged his unconscious legs and kept retreating, not understanding why a child could be so strong. His physique of the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm was as weak as a child in front of her!

As Ji Huaiche looked on in horror, Ling Miao smiled.

"Kindness? Justice? A compassionate heart?"

She murmured what Ji Huaiche had just said, as if she was saying something funny. She looked back at Shen Hualan again, then raised her hand and punched Ji Huaiche's head hard on the ground.

"Weak justice is not justice. Justice needs strength to protect it."

"People should have a compassionate heart."

"But we should also have diamond-like methods."

Shen Hualan was stunned for a moment, then realized that Ling Miao was talking to her. She bit her lip and seemed to have made up her mind.

When Ji Huaiche saw Shen Hualan remained silent, a trace of ruthlessness and unwillingness flashed across his eyes.

But the next second, all these emotions were washed away by the overbearing blackness that poured into his eyes.

Ji Huaiche’s eyes widened, with bloodshot veins spreading in his eyes.

From the way Ling Miao looked at him and the force with which she raised the sword, he knew that the other party was preparing to kill him. He had nowhere to escape. Today would be the day he died!
"Little junior sister..."

Duan Yunzhou gritted his teeth and looked weakly in the direction of Ling Miao, but just as he uttered a few sounds, a mouthful of blood rushed up and he had to spit out blood again.

"Ling Miao! Don't do it!"

Another voice called out to Ling Miao, stopping her from doing what she was doing.

The falling black iron sword stopped, Ling Miao turned around coldly and looked at Shen Hualan who had spoken out to stop her.

"Why? You want to protect him?"

"Do not."

Shen Hualan shook her head, her eyes firm.

"I'll do it."

“This happened because of me.”

"I am the one who should put an end to this matter with blood on my hands!"

She raised her eyes and looked at Ling Miao, "Please let me do it."

"……OK."

Ling Miao paused for a moment and responded lightly. The next second, she put away the black iron sword, roughly pulled Ji Huaiche's hair, grabbed him, and dragged him in front of Shen Hualan, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

Ling Miao came in front of Shen Hualan and Duan Yunzhou, and with a flick of his hand, he threw the dying Ji Huaiche in front of Shen Hualan.

She thought for a moment, reached into the mustard seed bag, took out a dagger, and threw it at Shen Hualan's feet.

"Let's do it."

Although she had no ill will towards Shen Hualan, she really couldn't say anything nice to her senior brother because he was injured because of Shen Hualan.

Shen Hualan bit her lower lip, but without hesitation, she gently pushed Duan Yunzhou aside and reached out to pick up the dagger on the ground.

But the next second, a big hand reached out and held her wrist.

Shen Hualan and Ling Miao were both stunned for a moment, and they both looked at Duan Yunzhou who was holding Shen Hualan's wrist.

Duan Yunzhou took several deep breaths. With every breath, his chest felt like it was piercing his heart, but he still forced himself to speak hoarsely.

"Don't……"

Ling Miao stood aside, with his hands on his waist, and said with a serious face: "Shut up first, don't say anything, wait until I kill them both, and then I will take you back for treatment!"

Duan Yunzhou shook his head and coughed lightly, with blood foam coming out of his lips again, but he still forced himself to speak.

"Junior sister, you can't do this."

"Don't let your hands be stained with killing because of me."

"His master will make his own judgment on how to deal with this."

"..."

Ling Miao's eyelids twitched.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Duan Yunzhou angrily for a long while, but her senior brother now looked so sick and weak that he said, "If you make me angry, I will die," so she couldn't say much.

"Good good!"

Ling Miao took a deep breath.

"Row!"

"Then let him be, he saved his life!"

Hearing Ling Miao say this, Duan Yunzhou breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to activate a mark on his wrist.

Ling Miao was stunned for a moment when she saw this, and retracted the spiritual energy that had already been sent out. She originally wanted to bring the person back to Tunshan Pavilion, but since Duan Yunzhou had already called people, she just let him do it.

A teleportation array appeared, and a man in black and gold robes appeared in the teleportation array.

He noticed Duan Yunzhou at a glance, was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Yunzhou, how did it become like this!"

As he spoke, a wisp of spiritual energy had already enveloped Duan Yunzhou.

Duan Yunzhou felt a little better than before. Seeing the other party walking towards him, he gestured to Ling Miao who was standing not far away.

"Elder Kang, this is my little junior sister."

Then he looked at Ling Miao again, "Little Junior Sister, you don't have to be afraid. He is the second elder of the Yuehua Sect in the upper realm."

The visitor was stunned for a moment, followed Duan Yunzhou's gaze and looked at Ling Miao. His eyes lit up and he nodded at her.

"I see. Have you found it? The Sect Master asked about it a few days ago. This is good news."

He helped Duan Yunzhou up and looked at Ling Miao, "Little girl, I'm going to take your brother back. Will you come with us?"

Ling Miao nodded.

Duan Yunzhou was injured like this, she had to follow him.

Before leaving, Ling Miao looked at Shen Hualan, raised his hand and threw something at her.