Chapter 46 Beat up Master Huang

Author: Zi Yunsu

Chapter 46 Beat up Master Huang

"My little lamb!"

The thing fell to the ground with a sound.

Yin Xuetong immediately stretched out her hand in Ma Yin's arms, pointed and shouted.

"lamb?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on that item.

What fell out of Master Huang's wide sleeves was a small white animal doll.

Master Huang was momentarily panicked and quickly bent down to pick it up from the ground.

Ling Qiteng was one step ahead of him and fished it out with his long arm.

The doll is already in hand.

"Is this yours?" He changed hands and handed it to Yin Xuetong.

"It's mine, my little lamb...ah!" Yin Xuetong screamed as soon as she took it.

The little sheep let go and landed on Yin Ma's lap.

Yin's mother was already frightened. She hugged her daughter quickly and went to get the lamb.

Then, "Ah!"

He also called out.

"Be careful, there are needles on it," Ling Qanteng warned late.

His eyesight and reflexes are better than ordinary people, and he has avoided the places where there are needles when robbing.

"Why is my daughter's lamb at your place, Master?" Father Yin was confused, "This needle..."

No one is a fool.

The white lamb is the small animal doll that Yin Xuetong got by drawing lots just after arriving at the party.

There is also a zipper on the lamb's belly, which contains a note with her name.

"No, up here..."

Following Yin's father's suspicion, everyone gathered around.

"Ling Zhiqi?"

There was also a note taped on the little sheep's back with the three characters "Ling Zhiqi" written on it.

The lamb's head, face, throat, heart, and limbs were all covered with long, deep needles.

Master Huang finally knew what looked familiar when he just watched Xiao Lingbao saving Yin Xuetong...

The position where Xiao Lingbao photographed Yin Xuetong was exactly the same as the position where he used the magic needle to prick the doll!

"Uncle hurt Yin Xuetong!" Xiao Lingbao repeated crisply again.

"My uncle used a needle to prick Yin Xuetong's lamb, so Yin Xuetong became ill."

This ability to summarize is better than most adults present.

"sky!"

The guests exclaimed in unison.

This truth, this reversal, could blow up the entire Sievers Hotel.

"Little sheep..." Wang Wenqin lowered her voice and looked at her daughter anxiously and in disbelief.

"How could it be a lamb?"

Shouldn't it be a little white horse?

Wang Zhenba herself said that Little Niba is a little white horse...

Is she blind?

Stuffing the medal into the wrong bag, stealing the wrong doll again.

What else can she accomplish?

It looks like this, it’s better to stuff it back into your stomach and recreate it!

Wang Zhenzhu was also so frightened that her lips turned white and trembled.

No, she really confirmed again and again that what she brought to the master was Xiao Niba's little white horse.

"I know!" Ling Yixi shouted,

"The person who is at risk here is not Yin Xuetong, but our Ling Bao!"

He turned around and saw Master Huang who was already planning to pack up and run away.

"Liar! Murderer! Stop!"

Ling Yixi broke away from the crowd, rushed forward, and grabbed Master Huang, "Tell me! Do you want to harm us, Ling Bao! Ling Zhiqi... The name on the note is Ling Zhiqi!"

"The one you wrote about riding on the horse is Ling Zhiqi! The one you stabbed is Ling Zhiqi!"

Ling Yixi was angry, angry and scared.

His Lingbao, his watery, soft and waxy little Lingbao.

He was almost like Yin Xuetong, lying on the ground and turning into a cold corpse.

"I kill you!"

Ling Yixi grabbed Master Huang's neck and strangled him to death.

"Let go of my master!" The disciple who protected the law struck Ling Yixi on the head with a mahogany sword.

Ling Qanteng stretched out his hand, firmly grasped the wooden sword, and pushed it back lightly.

The disciple who protects the Dharma fell like a dog and ate shit.

Ling Qiteng raised his hands and watched coldly as Ling Yixi pinched Master Huang until his tongue stuck out.

It's okay, even with the level of a rookie like the second child, he can't choke anyone to death.

At most, he would be strangled to death.

Ling Yixi got tired of pinching, kicked Master Huang over, pushed aside the crowd, and rushed to the gift table in front.

He took down the big box with the dolls and threw it on the ground.

Boom!

Smashed in half.

"This is our Lingbao's doll, this pony, white..."

Ling Yixi grabbed the pony with trembling hands, walked to Father Yin, and compared it with the lamb in Father Yin's hand.

"Look, does it look like it? Does it look like it?"

Really similar.

Except for the slight difference in size, there is an inconspicuous little horn on the top of the lamb's head.

It's hard to tell at a glance.

"Master Huang!" Dad Yin gritted his teeth.

He knows how much the Wang family hates the child of the Ling family.

Master Huang newly accepted Wang Zhenzhu as his disciple and came to this party specifically to harm the Ling family's children...

So, has her daughter become a scapegoat?

This carry almost cost me my life!

There was a noise in the crowd.

"It's really Master Huang...he stabbed the villain..."

"It's so evil!"

"To actually harm a three-year-old child like this..."

"People were almost killed!"

"You are still pretending to do what you do, you are really the scum of the world!"

Everyone who previously slandered Xiao Lingbao changed their tune.

"This...isn't...that's not what happened..." Master Huang gasped and waved his hands in confusion.

"My disciples brought this all for fun...it has no effect...I, I don't have that ability..."
To be continued...