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

Chapter 557 That’s it
Han Yun paused and continued coldly.

"If you ask me, either it's like what Xiao Miao saw, they didn't control the psylocke riot, or else..."

She looked coldly at Jiang Ying and Wen Juntian, and continued, "These two teamed up to stage a big show, trying to squeeze my Lingyu Mansion before the Xianyu Conference. They just picked my little disciple as a soft persimmon to attack."

Ling Miao couldn't help but give a thumbs up after listening to her: Good! As expected of her third master! He cleverly bypassed all the correct answers!

She likes this kind of master!

After hearing Han Yun's words, Qingyun couldn't help but look at the child again, and his eyes twitched.

This kid, a soft persimmon?
What a hard soft persimmon!

Feeling Qingyun's gaze, the child looked up at him. When the child looked at him, his eyes turned into crescent moons and the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile that almost reached his ears.

Then, the child turned to look at Han Yun and turned into a cute child again.

Qingyun: "..."

What a soft tough guy!

"Master."

The child opened his mouth softly.

Han Yun looked at her distressedly.

Ling Miao: "They are so weird. They called me a loser and wanted to kidnap me and kill me. Now they say I beat up all of them. Are they mentally ill?"

Wen Juntian retorted excitedly, "Little devil! Don't make up stories here!"

The little ghost took out a photo stone from his arms.

Wen Juntian: “?”

Ling Miao smiled brightly at him: Record your beautiful life anytime, anywhere!
Under everyone's astonished gaze, the photo stone started playing the images directly.

……

"Unfortunately, this child has no talent for empathy at all."

The entire lobby was filled with laughter.

“Hahahaha, I thought he was such a powerful kid, but he’s actually a useless little loser who can’t do anything!”

"That's it, and she just now boasted that she could do it, too."

"Little brat! Stop embarrassing yourself here and go home right away, hahahaha!"

……

"Little devil, this world is so unreasonable. Today is the day you die!"

……

The kid will even filter the clips and only keep the important parts.

Ling Miao played it for only a short while before putting the photo stone away. She ignored Qing Yun and Xuan Chen's inquiring gazes and looked directly at Han Yun who was standing aside with a stern expression.

"Master, they all say so."

The child tilted his head, and Cha Cha's golden beans were spinning in his eye sockets.

"Miao Miao, are you really a little waste?"

Being cautious has caused a lot of trouble, being cowardly has led to many mistakes.

The child looks so cute and adorable, with a puzzled look in his big eyes that makes people feel heartbroken.

Han Yun exploded immediately, "You Yuanling Mansion, are simply bullying! Too much!"

That’s enough! I feel sorry for her!
Jiang Ying and Wen Juntian felt their blood boiling: they felt that they urgently needed a word that was more offensive than "beast"!

Duan Yunzhou was stunned for a moment, then made a subtle fake movement and covered his mouth, fearing that he would laugh out loud.

Qingyun watched the scene with wide eyes.

After a while, he slowly turned around, his hand unconsciously resting on Xuan Chen's wheelchair. But the next second, he failed to control the strength of his hand, and Xuan Chen's wheelchair was crushed by him and turned into powder in an instant.

Xuan Chen suddenly hung in the air: "?"

Fang Zhijin, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment, but he quickly picked up Xuan Chen and said, "General Qingyun, what are you doing?"

Although he said this, Fang Zhijin was quick with his hands and eyes. He took out a new wheelchair from the Sumeru Ring and carefully placed Xuan Chen on it.

Qingyun did not rush to answer his question. He clenched his fists, lowered his head a little, then lowered it a little more, and after a long while, he spoke slowly.

"Hey!"

Wen Juntian became even more anxious when he saw that his guilt was almost confirmed but Qingyun and Xuanchen did not react at all.

"No, my Lords..."

"All right."

Qingyun stopped him from continuing. He turned around, his expression had returned to solemn and majestic. He looked at Jiang Ying and Wen Juntian and said lightly.

"This matter ends here."

"A mansion master, a sect master, and a little girl are constantly entangled like this. Don't you think it's shameful?"

"I……"

Wen Juntian's face turned pale and he was shocked. Why did he feel that these two generals had never been prepared to deal with this matter seriously from the beginning to the end?

Qingyun ignored him and his eyes fell directly on Jiang Ying, making the latter break out in a cold sweat.

"Compared to this, I am more curious about why the Lord of Yuanling Mansion carries so many spirit butterflies with him."

Jiang Ying, who had been silent since the beginning and tried to reduce his presence, turned pale.

Xuan Chen also smiled at this time and said, "The border of this Yuanling Continent is only opened once before the Xianyu Conference. However, this time, except for the area around Tianfeng City, I didn't seem to see any spirit butterflies along the way. I didn't expect to see such an astonishing number of spirit butterflies here at Lord Jiang's place."

Jiang Ying's face turned pale and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Qingyun snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter. There are too many people here, and it's not easy for you to speak. Let's go to another place."

He leaned aside with his hands behind his back, his tone brooking no refusal.

"please."

After saying that, Qingyun looked at Ling Miao inquiringly again, and without further ado, he took Jiang Ying away.

Xuan Chen glanced at the other people present warmly and smiled.

"Alright, it's not appropriate to stay in someone else's sect for so long, let's go."

After saying that, he was pushed away by Fang Zhijin.

All the protagonists left, leaving only Wen Juntian standing there like a lost dog.

The others felt bored and began to leave.

Han Nuo walked up to Han Yun thoughtfully, wanting to reach out and pick up the child behind her to have a look, but then, Han Yun slapped his hand away.

Han Nuo raised his eyebrows, “Sister, no matter what I say, I am still your brother, can’t you be polite to me.”

Han Yun said coldly: "Why didn't you talk so much just now? It's like you've become mute."

Han Nuo smiled and said, "Didn't the Yuanling Palace Master say anything just now? If both of our Palace Masters spoke up, it would escalate into a conflict between the two continents."

"But I am here. If there is any need, I will definitely ask for help. I will definitely not let my people suffer any injustice."

"That little devil, let me take a look."

Han Yun pulled the child back a little more with a dark face, and said unkindly, "No way."

Han Nuo: “…”

He shook his head helplessly, but when his sister got angry, no one could speak for her, so nothing he said would be of any use.