The retired broom star cub is the mantra

Chapter 45 Ling Bao Rescued Yin Xuetong

"Miss Ling, come here, Xuetong, Xuetong is here..."

Seeing Yin Xuetong lying on the ground coldly, Yin's mother couldn't help crying again.

"Please save her."

The crowd gathered around.

"Rescue?"

"This is a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

"She was the one who killed the person, so let her save him?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Yin Ma is really crazy.

But, poor parents all over the world, they won't mock her too much.

It was the kid from the Ling family.

Seeing her being put on the ground by the eighth child of the Ling family, walking towards Yin Xuetong confidently with her calves...

What can she do?
The brothers of the Ling family also have brain problems, right?

"Oh, if we can't save her, let's see if the Yin family will let her go." Wang Wenqin sneered.

Master Huang also snorted coldly.

He touched the top of Pearl's head: "Your apprentice, don't imitate these things so high-spirited. If you don't have any skills, you just pretend to be a joke. It's just a joke."

Pearl nodded: "Yeah."

She is not like the moldy star of Little Mud, she comes from a noble family and has such a powerful master.

She would watch Little Muddy and her uncles be damned.

Little Lingbao squatted beside Yin Xuetong.

"She can't be saved."

Little Tuji bad-mouthed Little Lingbao, "No matter how clever you speak, you can't call back her soul."

"What do you say happened to her?"

Little Lingbao tilted his head.

"The soul was taken away," the little native chicken talked eloquently,

"If you said it when pulling the soul, it would still work. Now, tsk tsk..."

Little Lingbao ignored him.

He stretched out his small hand and patted the top of Yin Xuetong's head: "Come out, come out."

Little Chicken: "?"

Then she patted Yin Xuetong's forehead again, "Come out, come out."

Immediately afterwards, I went to pat Yin Xuetong's neck, heart, and palms...

"Come out, come out."

Not to mention the people present, even the little chicken couldn't understand what Xiao Lingbao was doing.

"You're pretending to be a fool," Wang Wenqin sneered, "You're obviously incompetent, but you're here to make things worse, and you'll embarrass the Ling family."

Fortunately, the Wang family has already let go of such an embarrassing little mud.

Only Master Huang frowned and remained silent.

Why did he feel that the parts of Yin Xuetong photographed by Xiao Lingbao... looked familiar?
"It's over, why is there no movement?" Wang Wenqin raised her voice.

By the way, he glanced at Yin Ma.

The two have been best friends for several years, but now that the other party has lost their daughter, she doesn't feel sorry for her, what's the matter with being a little secretly happy?

If Yin Xuetong was alive, the excitement would be discounted.

"Hey..." Father Yin put his hand on Mother Yin's shoulder, trying to persuade her to give up her fantasy.

They didn't have any hope for Xiao Lingbao from the beginning.

Little Lingbao got up: "Yin Xuetong, get up!"

"Yin Xuetong, get up!"

"Yin Xuetong, get up!"

So called three times.

"Pfft—" Wang Wenqin laughed, "She thought she was playing house? Why—"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Xuetong suddenly sat up straight.

"……possible!?"

"Xuetong!" The Yin family didn't know whether they were more surprised or frightened.

This was too abrupt.

Like a corpse.

As a result, all the guests in the audience gasped.

Yin Xuetong opened a pair of confused eyes, blinked, and suddenly raised her head and burst into tears: "I didn't steal the little medal! I didn't—"

"Xuetong!" Mother Yin rushed forward and hugged her daughter violently, "My Xuetong! My daughter! My baby, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Everyone at the scene...

...with a mouth wide enough to swallow an egg.

Little Chicken...

... with a mouth wide enough to swallow its own eggs.

"You, you, how did you do it?" The little native chicken stammered.

"I don't know!" Xiao Lingbao answered confidently with his hands on his hips.

It felt like it should, so it did.

Where is what how why?
Yin Xuetong was still crying: "I didn't get the little medal..."

"No, no, mom knows you haven't." Yin's mother embraced her daughter and kissed fiercely, "Xuetong, thank you, Miss Ling, for saving your life..."

Yin Xuetong had no idea what happened.

She also didn't respond to Yin's mother's words, and only looked at Xiao Lingbao, very dazed.

"This, this..." The rest of the Yin family didn't know what to say.

When the children came back, they were naturally very excited and happy.

But Xiao Lingbao's operation is also shocking to the point of doubting life.

The two emotions intertwined and collided, making them don't know how to express it.

"The Yin family still hopes to fulfill the promise just now." Ling Chengteng calmly reminded.

"Definitely, it must be fulfilled." The lost and found makes Yin Ma willing to give anything.

However, Father Yin glanced at her immediately, warning with his eyes.

The Yin family and the Wang family are too deeply bound, and it is not a matter of quitting all projects...

"It's fierce! It's fierce!"

Master Huang suddenly shouted,
"You child, you are young, but you are not small, you are already so good at harming people! Such a monster, if you don't get rid of it, you can't use the way of peace!"

Wang Wenqin: "Master, what do you mean?"

"If she didn't harm someone, how could she save someone?"

Master Huang opened his mouth and came,
"The vicious aura in her body can already be used so freely! A scourge! A real scourge!"

"what?"

The guests couldn't help but took a step back.

Yes.

After Xiao Lingbao left, Yin Xuetong died.

When little Lingbao came back, Yin Xuetong was alive.

She can control people's life and death so easily, this is no longer a monster, but a monster!
Mother Yin was stunned for a few seconds, then hugged the child tightly, and looked at Xiao Lingbao suspiciously and vigilantly.

The rest of the Yin family also breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether Xiao Lingbao is as Master Huang said, they should not have to fulfill their promise...

Ling Yixi couldn't bear it, he pointed at Master Huang:
"If you don't save people, you're evil, but if you save people, you're a monster. I'll let you finish talking about everything together, right?"

He used to worship Master Huang.

But now, Xiao Lingbao is his god.

Master Huang's filter was broken when the Hong family found it.

Ling Chengteng had expected this situation long ago.

In his line of work, he has seen more sinister human hearts and more despicable human nature.

It's not surprising.

The only thing he was afraid of was that little Lingbao would suffer psychological harm...

Obviously, Ling Bao doesn't care about Yin Xuetong's life at all.

The little baby has a pure heart and repays hatred with kindness. The Yin family has received such a great favor, but they will repay their kindness with revenge.

"Human beings are really hopeless..."

Even the little native chicken said quietly,

"It's no wonder that there are endless kalpas, ten thousand deaths and thousands of lives, no end, no end..."

Little Lingbao bit his lip but fell into deep thought.

Heads up and down, endless...

How come the little chicken is so familiar?

She suddenly raised her head: "Ling Bao didn't harm Yin Xuetong! Uncle Yin Xuetong was the one who did it to you!"

"I did it?" Master Huang was about to laugh, "What did I do to a three-year-old child..."

"fall!"

Little Lingbao suddenly pointed at Master Huang.

A white object fell out of Master Huang's sleeve without warning...

(End of this chapter)