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

Chapter 43 Do you really want to do things so absolutely?

Chapter 43 Do you really want to do things so absolutely?

The auras of the two Yinwu Sect descendants standing in front of Ling Miao at this time were completely different.

Shen Tulie was overbearing and barbaric.

The baby-faced boy standing next to Shen Tulie looked a little cute.

He looked about the same age as Bai Chuluo, about fifteen or sixteen. He was neatly dressed in the robe of the Yinwuzong, and he held the corner of Shen Tulie's clothes with one hand.

Ling Miao remembered that he was the younger junior brother of Yinwuzong, named Su Yu.

Su Yu saw Ling Miao sitting on the ground, smiled shyly at her, and let go of the hand holding Shen Tulie's clothes.

Shen Tulie glanced sideways at Ling Miao, and then he let go expressionlessly, throwing the loose cultivator on the ground like trash, and put something into the mustard bag with his other hand.

He made no secret of the fact that he had just committed a robbery.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Miao sitting on the ground, a disdainful sneer came from his throat, and he looked down at her.

As Ling Miao fell to the ground just now, the little fox rolled out of Ling Miao's bag.

Shen Tulie glanced at the little fox and looked down at it.

The little fox was looked down upon just after being woken up:? ? ?

The fox sat in the bag and looked up at the sky.

Adhering to the principle of keeping the little fox out of sight, Ling Miao grabbed the little fox and stuffed it back into his bag. At the same time, he stuffed the fire lingzhi he was holding into the mustard bag.

Shen Tu Lie obviously also noticed the Fire Ganoderma held in Ling Miao's hand. There was no wave in his eyes, and his voice was cool but with pressure.

"take it out."

His tone was light, as if the Fire Ganoderma was already in his pocket.

The light in the cave was very dark, and Shen Tulie's scarred face was made extremely gloomy and cruel by the dark color.

Ling Miao glanced at the casual cultivator who was lying slumped aside without a trace of business.

"Taijun, we are all good classmates who love each other, do you really want to do something so perfect?"

Shen Tu Lie sneered, drew his sword out slowly, and squatted in front of the little baby sitting on the ground. The sword was casually placed on her shoulders, a little far away from her neck, but enough to achieve a deterrent effect.

He was huge, and against the backdrop of Ling Miao's tiny body, he looked like a wolf.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand it over yourself, or I can directly search your mustard seed bag with my spiritual sense. By then, I'm afraid you will have to lose more things."

He glanced at Ling Miao's mustard seed bag.

"By the way, take out the magic weapon you used to defeat Bai Jing and give it to me as well."

He did not go to see the exchange battle that day. After hearing the result of the exchange battle, he made a reasonable guess as to what top-secret magic weapon Ling Miao used to defeat the direct descendant of the Li Fire Sect.

During Qi training and foundation building, the realm is suppressed and cannot be fought. This is common sense.

Su Yu on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Shen Tu Lie's clothes and whispered, "Elder brother, she is the junior sister of Yuehua Sect. Isn't it bad for you to do this?"

Shen Tulie gave him a look indifferently: Shut up, if you keep making noise, I'll slap you just for the sake of it.

okay.

Su Yu made a zipper movement near his mouth and obediently stopped talking.

Shen Tu Lie had no inhibitions. Even when he saw the sound transmission buckle on Ling Miao's lapel, he still followed his instructions.

His threats to Ling Miao were naturally transmitted to Cang Wu's ears through the sound transmission button.

You actually let that little girl meet Shen Tulie alone?

When Cang Wu heard the sound coming from the magic weapon, his eyebrows moved slightly, but then he continued to bring the teacup to his lips and took a sip.

At this time, several sect leaders were sitting under the pavilion on the deck of the flying boat, drinking tea. Shen Tulie's voice coming from the magic weapon in front of Cang Wu naturally reached the ears of sect leader Yinwu.

He smiled casually. "My eldest disciple has such a character. The Yuehua Sect is mainly concerned. When they come out of the secret realm, I will ask that boy to spit out the things he snatched and return them to your little disciple."

Cang Wu was very strong and he had no intention of turning against him.

Cang Wu's fingertips were rubbing the edge of the teacup, looking absentmindedly.

"It's okay."

If it was snatched away, it was snatched away. If the little guy couldn't keep the secret treasure by herself, it was because she was not strong enough. It just so happened that he could take this opportunity to beat her.

As a child who was in the early stages of Qi training, she should have followed her senior brother properly when she was practicing outside, instead of rushing to be the first to grab the secret treasure so recklessly.

It's okay to meet a righteous disciple this time, but what if we meet a ghost cultivator or demon cultivator?

At this time, Ling Miao's crisp voice came out of the magic weapon again, without any fear at all.

"You can't steal my Fire Lingzhi."

"Why?"

Shen Tulie raised his eyebrows, the sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed, thinking that this little baby with the size of a bean sprout was going to tell him some nonsense about the right way to love each other.

Ling Miao looked at him calmly and spoke categorically.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to steal my things, I will hang myself."

Faced with Ling Miao's unexpected suicide warning, Shen Tulie was strangely stunned for a moment and fell into a brief silence.

Then he asked with a weird look on his face, "If you hang yourself, what impact will it have on me?"

Is this kid scared out of his mind?You can actually say such crazy things.

Ling Miao said plausibly, "If I hang myself, my master will lead people to crush your Yinwuzong."

Then, Shen Tulie smiled.

Under the pavilion, Cang Wu and other sect leaders also curled their lips.

Cang Wu looked at the small magic weapon that was making sounds on the table, with a hint of interest in his beautiful eyes.

Why did this little guy say this?

After hearing Ling Miao's words, the smile on Shen Tu Lie's lips became even more sarcastic.

He moved forward, getting closer to Ling Miao with a sense of oppression.

Ling Miao could even clearly see that there was not only a thin vertical scar on his face that ran through the cheekbone from above his right eye, but also a small horizontal scar just below his right eye. Made a cross.

Shen Tu Lie raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean, your master will crush our Yin Wuzong for you, a little loser who is in the early stage of Qi training?"

The sect leaders and elders of each sect generally would not take action for the affairs of their own disciples easily, especially for those with many disciples like the four major sects.

It seems that this little girl really has no experience at all.

But Ling Miao didn't panic at all, she looked at him naturally.

"You also know that I am in the early stages of Qi training, so have you ever thought about why my master would let a child in the early stages of Qi training become the direct descendant of the Yuehua Sect? It can't be because he is blind."

This sentence successfully whetted Shen Tulie's appetite.

Shen Tulie also felt strange when he heard the news. He calmed down a little and asked, "Why?"

Ling Miao licked the corners of her lips, and spoke loudly without blushing or heartbeat.

"That's because I am the illegitimate daughter of my master who lives abroad!"

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself!

(End of this chapter)

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