"My little lamb!"
The thing fell to the ground.
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 grabbing.
"Why is my daughter's lamb at your place, Master?" Dad Yin was suspicious, "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 Xiaoyang'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 stabbed Yin Xuetong's lamb with a needle, 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, can blow up the entire Sievers Hotel.
"Little Yang..." Wang Wenqin lowered her voice and looked at her daughter anxiously and in disbelief.
"Why is it 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 could she achieve?
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 our 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 guardian disciple 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 clasped his hands and watched coldly as Ling Yixi pinched Master Huang until his tongue stuck out.
It's okay, with the second level of a novice, 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 a slight difference in size and an inconspicuous little horn on the top of the lamb's head.
It's hard to tell at a glance.
"Huang! Da! Master!" Dad Yin gritted his teeth.
He knew how much the Wang family hated the Ling family child.
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!
The crowd roared.
"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 something, you are really the scum of the world!"
Everyone who had previously slandered Xiao Lingbao changed their tune.
"This...isn't...that's not what happened..." Master Huang gasped and waved his hands in confusion.
"These are all used by my disciples to play with...it has no effect...I-I don't have that ability..."
"Incapable?" Boss Hong didn't mind adding insult to injury.
"When you deceive people for money, why don't you say you have no ability? When you want to bring wealth to others and eliminate disasters, why don't you say you have no ability? No, Master Huang, you are very capable. Your ability to harm and kill people is so great. very!"
Everyone who had admired the master's grace before started to retreat.
It was like seeing some kind of monster.
"They are all disciples..." Master Huang wanted to bring trouble to Wang Zhenzhu.
That's right, the doll was given to him by Pearl.
This incompetent apprentice stole the wrong thing for him!
Of course, Master Huang didn't pay attention at all, let alone confirm it carefully.
After all, regardless of whether the doll was right or not, he had already written the name "Ling Zhiqi". Anyway, the person who stabbed it must be the child of the Ling family.
Yin Xuetong suddenly fell to the ground, completely unexpected.
However, Master Huang is somewhat capable, and he has long noticed that there is something extraordinary about Little Lingbao.
But at his level, he couldn't tell whether this was good or bad, and he really thought that Xiao Lingbao had transferred the bad luck to someone else.
Seeing Yin Xuetong fall to the ground, he simply used a trick and covered the pot on Xiao Lingbao's head.
The facts developed just as he imagined...
But Master Huang never imagined that his actions would not save Yin Xuetong's life.
What he didn't even expect was that with just a few quick shots, Xiao Lingbao managed to take Yin Xuetong back...
The most unexpected thing is that Xiao Lingbao revealed his true colors with just one word "Luo".
Master Huang was afraid.
He finally felt afraid.
His years of experience in metaphysical circles told him that he might have... kicked a titanium alloy steel plate.
"Our Pearl is not harmful to anyone, our Pearl is not even four years old yet!"
Wang Wenqin is angry at Pearl for not living up to expectations.
This was also her biological daughter. She quickly hugged Pearl and argued.
"Do you dare to swear to God that she didn't give me the doll?" Master Huang bit out.
"Hey," suddenly, Dou Siyi's childish voice intervened in the fight between the two,
"Why isn't my giraffe here..."
(End of chapter)
