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

Chapter 558 Victim

Han Nuo cast a probing gaze on Ling Miao.

In fact, as a discerning bystander, it is easy to see that this little girl is not as innocent as she appears to be.

Even if the spirit butterflies were rioting, Jiang Ying, Wen Juntian, and the other elders, deacons, and disciples should not have gotten themselves into such an embarrassing state. Moreover, the fact that this child and that woman colluded to strip the Yuanling Mansion Lord of his clothes is something to talk about.

But Han Yun didn't want to pursue the matter. The two Pavilion Masters, General Qingyun and General Xuanchen, were obviously suspicious but they ignored them. He was a smart man, so naturally he didn't say anything.

Han Nuo glanced at Ling Miao again. At this moment, the little girl was leisurely stuffing the last bite of bun into her mouth. She even sucked her fingers to finish it and sighed secretly in her heart.

Well, as long as the child is not someone who would bring harm to my sister, I will just turn a blind eye.

Han Nuo: "Okay, then I'll leave first."

After saying that, he left with several other leaders of Lingyu Continent and their entourage who had also come to watch the fun.

Others also began to disperse.

Not far from Ling Miao and his group, Yan Qing did not move immediately. On the contrary, his eyes fell on Shen Hualan for a long time. The other party obviously did not notice him at the first time, and a hint of dissatisfaction rose in his eyes unconsciously.

On the other side, Shen Hualan was carefully handing the things she had picked up to Ling Miao one by one.

Ling Miao looked at Shen Hualan's results with satisfaction and nodded continuously. This huge amount of income was very considerable.

Sure enough, on the battlefield, it is very convenient to have a tentacle monster to help pick up things.

"very good."

Ling Miao picked out a few small things and threw them to Shen Hualan, "These are yours."

She glanced at Duan Yunzhou again, her eyes showing disdain without disguising, "There is no one who is not present."

Duan Yunzhou: "..."

He shook his head helplessly.

"Hey? I have one too."

Shen Hualan was flattered and took the small things that Ling Miao handed over with both hands.

When he looked up again, he happened to meet Yan Qing's gaze and was stunned.

Ling Miao followed Shen Hualan's line of sight and happened to see Yan Qing. Her eyes twitched and she thought that this guy had also been attracted here. If people had not left one by one now, she would not have noticed him.

The child's eyes moved back and forth between Shen Hualan and Yan Qing several times. After thinking for a while, he took out another bun, took a bite, and prepared to watch the show.

Shen Hualan was caught off guard when she saw Yan Qing. An uncontrollable ripple appeared in her eyes and she even felt her breathing slow down for a beat.

But that was the extent of her actions.

Shen Hualan stood there without taking any further action or saying anything. After looking at each other for two seconds, she lowered her head and began to put the things Ling Miao had just given her into the mustard bag.

Seeing this, Yan Qing's eyes were filled with obvious impatience.

He said calmly, "Let's go."

After saying this, he turned and left, and the deacon following behind him quickly followed.

But after he walked a few steps, he turned back inadvertently and found that Shen Hualan was still standing there, not even looking at him, but at the child.

The other party seemed to have no intention of going with him. Yan Qing's eyes darkened, and his handsome brows rarely furrowed. He stopped and looked at Shen Hualan.

"How long are you going to hang out here?"

"Follow me, don't embarrass yourself here."

"You made such a big noise, I will punish you when I get back."

Ling Miao: “Huh?”

Ling Miao crossed her arms and looked at Yan Qing as if he were a fool. She wanted to speak to him mercilessly, but then she thought, Han Yun was still standing next to her. Wouldn’t the vest that she had managed to keep be in danger again?
Ling Miao: “Ha!”

Then the child took a big bite of the bun and fell silent.

Shen Hualan clenched his fist and took a deep breath. "Master Yan, you are angry at the wrong person. I am no longer a disciple of the Yunlian Sect."

Yan Qing was stunned when he heard the other party address him. He turned sideways and stared at Shen Hualan from top to bottom, with a chilling coldness in his eyes.

"What did you say?"

Shen Hualan swallowed and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

There was an obvious chill in Yan Qing's tone.

"You are so naughty, I'm afraid you will never get the mark back in this lifetime."

"Shen Hualan, you should know that my patience has its limits."

Shen Hualan was silent for a moment, "I know..."

“Everyone’s patience has its limits.”

"Thank you, Sect Master Yan, for still remembering my mark, but since I have no fate with it, I won't force it."

Yan Qing was obviously stunned for a moment. He looked at Shen Hualan inquiringly for a long time and sneered.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Take that back now."

"I can pretend I didn't hear it."

Shen Hualan also smiled, but didn't say anything else.

At this time, Han Yun folded her arms, took a step forward, and looked at Yan Qing with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Master Yan of the Yunlian Sect, I haven't seen you for a long time. I can't remember what you look like for a while."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qing shifted his gaze from being fixed on Shen Hualan to Han Yun.

Han Yun: "The two disciples from your sect attacked my third disciple and seriously injured him. I have clearly asked Lingyu Mansion to convey my request on my behalf, but up to now, I have not received your Yunlian Sect's solution to this matter."

"I am impatient. Since Master Yanzong is here today, please give me an explanation now."

The originally faint traces between Yan Qing's brows became a little darker.

"We were originally planning to punish these two disciples, and even the date had been set."

Han Yun raised an eyebrow, "What's the reason? There's no punishment?"

Yan Qing: “…”

He subconsciously glanced at Shen Hualan who was standing behind Han Yun.

Yes, the date had already been set, and he even hinted to a female disciple who was on good terms with Shen Hualan to let her inform Shen Hualan, but until the scheduled day, Shen Hualan had not returned yet.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he ordered the suspension of punishment, nor did he know what he was waiting for.

Therefore, Yi He and Ji Huaiche are still imprisoned in the dungeon of Yunlian Sect.

Yan Qing's gaze passed through Han Yun and fell on Shen Hualan again.

“Perhaps the victims themselves don’t care.”

"After all, she herself doesn't care about how to punish my two disciples."

Yan Qing even emphasized his disciple's tone.

Shen Hualan frowned slightly when she heard that, and seeing that Yan Qing was staring at her, her eyes turned cold.

“I’m not the victim.”

She looked at Duan Yunzhou and repeated Han Yun's words.

"Your two disciples seriously injured the third disciple of Yuehua Sect Master."