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

Chapter 589: Really Deserves a Punishment

The kid sitting next to him took out a piece of cake and took a bite. "It's so annoying! Look at this! I'm going to dig out their eyes!"

"..."

Li Qingyao smiled embarrassedly at the other cultivators around who had become a little strange in expression because of the child's words, and reached out to cover the child's mouth.

Qingyun and Xuanchen, who were sitting in high seats, looked down at Ling Miao at the same time. They watched the child swinging his legs leisurely in his seat and fell into deep thought.

Qingyun frowned, "What is this crazy kid doing?!"

Xuan Chen still smiled calmly, "Ah, Ling Miao also looks very energetic today."

Just like the previous match, the first stage of the advanced group competition was hosted by Elder Jian again.

He slowly landed in the center of the venue, raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Miao. Coincidentally, Ling Miao's eyes were also fixed on Elder Jian. The two looked at each other, Ling Miao raised the corner of his lips and smiled cutely at him, with unclear meaning.

Elder Jian frowned slightly and retracted his gaze, subconsciously looking in the direction of Yuanling Mansion. This small action was also seen by Ling Miao.

After a concise opening speech, Elder Jian spread out his hands, and the crystal ball from the previous round-robin competition rose from his palm again. He injected spiritual energy into it, and the small ball rolled rapidly.

Ling Miao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, the next second, she heard Elder Jian say, "Oh? Yuehua Sect, Ling Miao."

Han Yun's eyes suddenly shrank, and there was a hint of danger in the look she gave Elder Jian.

Li Qingyao was stunned when she heard the result. She subconsciously looked at the child sitting next to her, but found that the child still looked very relaxed, swinging his legs and eating pastries. She was not surprised at all.

Li Qingyao: "Little Junior Sister, you're the one I picked."

No... There were so many contestants in the advanced group, and this one contestant below the level of Refining Void... below the level of Transformation Spirit was chosen? Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

Ling Miao raised her eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Zhuo, only to see that he was also looking at her.

The meaning in Jiang Zhuo's eyes couldn't be more obvious: Little ant, I'm going to crush you to death easily.

"Xiao Miao."

Han Yun's voice came faintly from behind Ling Miao, and it could be heard that she was trying her best to suppress her anger.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go."

Ling Miao turned around and smiled at Han Yunke cutely, "The master I wanted to be with, this happens to be what I wanted."

The conversation here had just ended when Elder Jian's voice rang out again over there.

"However, a new rule has been added to the warm-up for the senior group of this Xianyu Conference."

"There will be no round-robin matches in this match. Instead, the selected disciples will directly choose their opponents for five rounds of competition. Each round will generate points separately."

"If the champion wins, his continent will receive double points."

"But if the champion fails."

He looked at Ling Miao, with no extra expression in his eyes.

"Then the corresponding continent will deduct double points."

After Elder Jian finished speaking, he also broke out in a cold sweat. He quietly turned around to look at Qingyun and Xuanchen on the platform. Seeing that they did not react, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he knew that the two Pavilion Masters came here only to select the people they liked and would not care about these trivial matters, let alone stand up for a kid in the Nascent Soul stage, he was still very nervous when he saw someone doing something small in front of the Pavilion Masters.

However, the Pavilion Masters should not be interested in the complicated rules of the Xianyu Conference.

As soon as this rule was announced, the whole audience was in an uproar.

This rule is too overbearing!

Moreover, the one chosen is a child in the Nascent Soul stage. Doesn't it make it clear that Yuehua Sect will deduct five times the double points?

Many people had doubts in their minds, but since the other party was from Xianyu Mansion, no one raised any doubts for a while. On the high platform.

Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked coldly at Elder Jian in the field. Every little movement of Elder Jian did not escape his eyes.

"Huh? I didn't expect that bedbugs could crawl into Xianyu Mansion?"

Xuan Chen tilted his head to look at Ling Miao, "Ling Miao, you don't look like you don't know anything."

Qingyun also looked over, and the smile on his lips was tinged with cruelty, "Look, this result might just be what she wants."

"Well, let the bug climb up for a while."

In the Yuehua Sect area, Han Yun's crossed legs fell to the ground with a 'pop'. She slapped her knees and prepared to stand up to protest.

But next second.

"Master!"

Her movements were stopped by a crisp voice.

Han Yun was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of the voice. It was Ling Miao who spoke. The child gave her a comforting smile.

"Master, please sit down."

"The bag is flying!"

“It’s packaged!”

After saying that, the child tiptoed and his small figure landed lightly in the middle of the arena.

Seeing that the child actually dared to come up and looked so relaxed, Elder Jian paused for a moment, then spoke with some joking.

"Ling Miao, you are so lucky, do you have anything to say?"

Hearing this, Ling Miao tilted her head to look at him, then she shifted her gaze to look at Jiang Zhuo's smug face sitting at the seat in Yuanling Mansion.

The child snorted coldly, retracted his gaze and looked at Han Yun.

"Master, please stand up for a moment."

Han Yun looked at her in confusion, but still stood up from her seat as she was told.

The child thought about it for a moment, then pointed at a few more people, "Big Sister, Second Sister, Third Brother, you guys stand for a moment too."

The people who were named looked puzzled, but stood up as they were told.

Then, Ling Miao cleared his throat and said loudly: "What I want to say is..."

"Everyone here is! Trash!"

"Okay, Master, you can sit down now."

"..."

The whole venue suddenly became eerily quiet after the strange pre-match threats, and a moment later, rustling sounds were heard in the venue, followed by suppressed discussions.

Although there are two great generals, Qingyun and Xuanchen, people can't suppress their desire to complain about the psychopath.

"That kid, does she know what she's talking about? What a waste of such a cute face, she's actually a psychopath?"

"I thought the leader of Yuehua Sect was already arrogant enough, but how come this little disciple is so arrogant!"

"She was forced into it. She might... She felt that whether she went on stage crying or making harsh remarks, the outcome would be the same. So why not just have fun?"

"Is this a good opportunity to have some fun? Not to mention the Xianyu Conference, the two adults are watching! What on earth is she doing?"

"And she really deserves a beating. But whoever we hit later will be able to make her cry easily, right?"