The diners who came to eat were turned away and were confused.
"What happened?" someone asked.
"It seems that Miss Ling from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has reserved the venue, saying she is waiting for Ye Qingran to plead guilty!"
"What did Ye Qingran do?"
"I'm not sure about the details. It seems that she stole the sword manual of Xuanyuan Sword Sect..."
…
This matter spread from one to ten, and soon many people heard that Ye Qingran had stolen the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's sword manual. Ling Qingwu discovered it and asked her to apologize in public.
Linjiang Pavilion, which was already lively, was suddenly filled with people and huge crowds of people. It was so spectacular!
Not long after, someone shouted, "Ye Qingran is here," and everyone voluntarily made way for them.
Under the various eyes of everyone, Ye Qingran walked slowly towards Linjiang Pavilion.
"Ye Qingran, do you know you are guilty of stealing the exclusive sword manual of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect?" A male disciple of Xuanyuan asked in a loud voice.
Ye Qingran raised his eyelids.
She stole the sword manual of Xuanyuan Sword Sect?
How come she doesn't know?
However, she didn't want to defend herself.
At this time, Ling Qingwu's voice came to her ears, "Ye Qingran, you'd better think clearly about how to answer. I said, as long as you make us happy, I will naturally let your son go!"
Only Ye Qingran could hear this voice.
Ye Qingran asked: "Where is the little fox? I want to make sure he is okay now."
Ling Qingwu threw a jade plaque to her, with bloodshot eyes spreading on it.
"This is the soul jade tablet. Your son's blood is dripping on it. You should be able to sense whether he is dead or alive now!"
Ye Qingran was holding the jade sign, and his fingertips turned white.
She couldn't wait to close her eyes, feeling a fresh pull, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The little fox is still alive.
As long as he is alive, there is still hope for everything!
Xia Zhimeng squeezed out of the crowd, furious, "What are you farting?! How could I, Sister Ran, steal your sword manual? Ling Qingwu, you have been practicing the sword manual for so many years, but you still lose to
My sister Ran, I can’t stand such rubbish sword manuals!”
Ling Qingwu's face darkened.
"Ye Qingran, take care of your people!"
Ye Qingran looked over and shook his head at Xia Zhimeng, "Xia Zhimeng, I'm fine."
"But…"
Ye Qingran didn't say anything, but her look made Xia Zhimeng obediently shut her mouth.
The Ling family's grandparents also learned the news and rushed over.
Mr. Ling knew Ye Qingran's identity, and when he saw her in such a embarrassed and submissive manner, his heart skipped a beat.
As the owner of Yaowang Valley, Ye Qingran naturally does not need to take Ling Qingwu into consideration.
"It's broken. Ling Qingwu must have caught her weakness!" As for what her weakness was, Mr. Ling quickly thought of the two children.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"
"Shaoyang, hurry up, mobilize all the forces you can mobilize, go find Han Xing Leng Yue or Zhuang Xian!" Mr. Ling ordered in a deep voice.
Ling Shaoyang froze up and suddenly felt something was not good.
"Don't ask anything else yet, they will tell you the answer!"
Ling Shaoyang didn't ask any further questions, glanced at Ye Qingran, nodded in agreement, and strode away.
Mr. Ling silently prayed that the child would be okay, otherwise, he was not sure what kind of disaster Xiliang City or even the Xuanyuan Sword Sect would suffer!
"Ye Qingran, do you know you are guilty of stealing the exclusive sword manual of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect?" The Xuanyuan male disciple asked again in a loud voice.
Countless eyes fell on her, waiting for her answer.
Ye Qingran's lips curved in an inexplicable way, "I admit it!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Ye Qingran admitted it?!
Did she really steal the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's sword manual?
"Tsk, I really didn't expect that Ye Qingran would really do such a thing. I thought it was someone from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect who slandered her!"
"That's right, he really knows people but not their hearts. Ye Qingran didn't expect him to be such a person!"
"She won the competition with Ling Qingwu before. Could it be that those sword skills she used were also stolen?"
…
Various unpleasant sounds came and went. Xia Zhimeng looked at the indifferent figure and frowned.
Why?
Sister Ran, you obviously didn’t do this, why did you admit it?
Xia Zhimeng was filled with confusion.
"Boss Ye, are they threatening you?" Gu Dongliu stood up, his usually flirtatious face full of solemnity.
"Ye Qingran, answer him, are we threatening you?"
Ling Qing Wuxiao was confident.
She grasped Ye Qingran's weak spot tightly, and there was no way she could turn it out of her palm!
Ye Huanhuan stood together with several Xuanyuan disciples, looking at Ye Qingran with a crazy smile.
Ye Qingran, so what if you are not a waste? So what if you are strong? If your child falls into our hands, you must obey our mercy!
Ye Qingran smiled lightly at Gu Dongliu, shook his head and said, "No one threatens me."
Gu Dongliu gritted his teeth, his whole person looking cold and solemn.
He didn't believe that Ye Qingran was such a person!
Someone must be wronging her!
"Everyone has heard it, we have never threatened Ye Qingran, she did it voluntarily."
Ling Qingwu stood up and looked at Ye Qingran with a smile, "According to the rules of our sect, if you steal the sword manual, you will be killed without mercy. However, since this is your first offense and the sword manual has not been lost, I will spare you once."
A tone that sounded like charity.
"However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. We will still punish those who deserve it!" Ling Qingwu flicked her long sleeves, and yesterday's scene happened again.
However, there is an extra Ye Huanhuan today.
These four people, each holding a weapon, stared at each other eagerly.
What Ye Huanhuan held in his hand was a mace, which was full of sharp thorns and glowed with a cold silver light.
Ye Huanhuan lowered his head and looked at the spikes, his eyes full of bloodlust.
She couldn't wait to use the sharp thorns on it to pierce Ye Qingran's flesh, watching her skin and flesh burst open and her flesh and blood were bloody!
…
The first floor of Linjiang Pavilion was empty.
Ling Qingwu moved a chair and sat at the gate. With an order, four Xuanyuan disciples swarmed forward and violently attacked Ye Qingran.
All kinds of sounds came out, making those who listened feel numb.
Ye Qingran vomited blood soon after!
Everyone was secretly shocked. Isn't such a punishment too severe?
"Stop!" Gu Dongliu roared angrily and was about to rush over, but Ye Qingran shouted to stop him.
He was in a dilemma.
Ye Qingran looked directly at him with firm eyes.
…
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Qingran was dripping with blood, which was shocking.
Xia Zhimeng's lips were bitten by her, and blood flowed from Gu Dongliu's hands.
When the abuse was almost over, Ling Qingwu took the time to shout to stop.
Ye Qingran was bathed in blood and was on the verge of collapse.
Last night, she was seriously injured, and if she did it again today, it almost killed her.
She looked closely at Ling Qingwu, "Ling Qingwu, can you let me go?"
Ling Qingwu looked at Ye Qingran funnyly, and asked knowingly, "Who is that person?"
As Ye Qingran's face darkened, she suddenly realized, "You mean your... bastard, right?" Her voice was loud and reached everyone's ears.
Bastard?
Ye Qingran’s wild species?
"Ye Qingran, I heard that the two children around you are not all the national master's children. Is that true?"
Ling Qingwu's words were like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake.
