Chapter 1335
I'm really a smart one
Chapter 1335 I'm such a smart person~
Qinglong knew Yunran had a sharp tongue, and he didn't want to be criticized again, so he immediately said, "Come in first."
Seeing no emotional fluctuation from the other party, Yun Ran shrugged indifferently.
My previous words were barbed because I was thinking that I should take the shot regardless of whether it would work or not, just in case it would continue to provoke the other party.
The other side has become immune so quickly, sigh, what a waste~
"Row."
Long Ling had already been awakened by the commotion. Trapped and suspended in mid-air, he felt ashamed to face anyone, which made him, who always cared about his reputation, feel embarrassed.
He immediately transformed from a human into a dragon-shaped phantom. The dragon's face was not easy to recognize, so it was practically as if he hadn't lost face.
"I'm so smart!"
Yun Ran entered the reception hall on her own, glanced at the dragon spirit hanging above, and her expression remained unchanged.
With a flick of his wrist, the peach wood sword swung out and struck the air cage hard.
The young prince, who followed behind, froze the moment he saw Yun Ran make her move.
That sword flower was too fast; it didn't even give anyone time to defend themselves. If it had landed on them...
With a loud bang, the air cage that Long Ling had struggled to create for so long without making a mark cracked open.
The bracelet, which was originally spinning smoothly, was momentarily suspended in mid-air by the sword flower that Yun Ran had flung out.
The fluorescence emanating from the ritual implements also weakened considerably.
The biggest advantage of the air cage is that, unless it is broken open in one blow, any cracks will automatically repair themselves within a certain period of time.
At that moment, the wound, about the length of an arm, was half repaired in just a few breaths.
Long Ling immediately panicked. He had finally waited for this damned broken cage to have a gap, and if he didn't seize this opportunity, he would really break through his defenses.
The sharp dragon claws moved like a blur, precisely and ruthlessly tearing at the opening.
The incredibly sturdy air barrier was instantly torn apart like a rag by a single gap.
With Yunran and Longling working together from the inside and outside, they managed to break through Qinglong and the bald monk's trump card.
"This Dragon King has finally emerged!!!"
Immediately afterwards, the dragon spirit let out a joyful dragon roar.
If the stronghold hadn't been equipped with special shielding measures...
The roar of the dragon was so powerful that it could make ordinary people nearby bleed from all seven orifices.
Seeing that Long Ling was freed, Yun Ran's lips curled up slightly, and then she raised an eyebrow at Qinglong and the other person who came in afterward.
Although she didn't say anything, Qinglong still saw a blatant provocation in Yunran's expression.
Anyone with poor self-control would be enraged by such a provocative look.
Having learned his lesson once, Qinglong simply turned his neck away, refusing to look at Yunran, so as not to get angry.
Yunran sighed. It was so boring. Such a useful method, yet most people just kept falling into the same trap again and again...
Very few people can realize the problem immediately after suffering a loss once, and then never fall into the same trap again.
Yunran sheathed the peach wood sword and raised her hand to swing it again.
The bracelet, which had been suspended in mid-air, seemed to be drawn by some special force and fell straight into Long Ling's hand.
Anyone with eyes could see that Yun Ran was no longer pretending and was openly stealing it. The bald monk spoke with some reluctance, "Fellow Daoist, haven't you gone a bit too far? This is my magic weapon!"
It would have been better if he hadn't spoken; the moment he did, Long Ling gripped the bracelet even tighter.
Once something has fallen into his hands, there's no reason to return it.
Besides, Yun Ran threw this thing at him. If he just took it out like that, how would he save face in the future?
When people mention him, they say, "Oh, so that's the good-for-nothing who couldn't even protect what he had in his hands."
Yun Ran revealed a faint smile. Even though half of her face was covered by a mask, her cheerful voice betrayed her good mood.
"Oh, you say it's yours, so it's yours? I could say it's mine!"
If it were something else, Yunran might say: "You say it's yours? If you're so capable, make it agree to your request."
But since this bracelet is a religious artifact, if she asks that question, she might actually suffer a terrible loss.
"you……"
The bald monk was already on guard, not wanting to anger Yun Ran.
But now that Yunran is acting so shamelessly, even the bald monk's excellent self-control has crumbled.
Knowing that the bald monk was furious with her, Yun Ran gave him no chance to catch his breath.
He continued, "What are you talking about, you're full of nonsense. Let's get down to business!"
These words were a blatant statement that Qinglong and his group were utterly useless and a waste of her time.
After you've finished criticizing someone, especially when you see that they're speechless, the feeling is sweeter than drinking honey.
Turning around, Yun Ran sat at the head of the table in the reception room, acting completely like the hostess.
Long Ling immediately shrunk its body to about the size of a raccoon, and then with a whoosh, it sat down next to Yun Ran.
The person who was most deeply moved throughout the entire event was the young prince, who, in the conventional sense, held the most prestigious status.
At first, Yunran ignored him, which made him want to kill Yunran whenever he had the chance.
Now that he's seen it with his own eyes, Yun Ran simply didn't give him face, didn't stab him with a sword, and didn't give him a big slap, but instead started cursing him so badly that he couldn't lift his head up. It's like he just got incredibly lucky.
He's a ruthless person who dared to deal with even the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger. If we really wanted to take him down, it would be a piece of cake.
With this contrast, the young prince strangely felt that the evil fire had disappeared.
Qinglong and the bald monk exchanged a glance, and they both saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.
There's no point in reasoning with someone like that. From the very beginning, Yun Ran has been suppressing them in this game.
In the end, the two had no choice but to sit to Yun Ran's left, given their current disadvantage.
As for the weakest prince, if it weren't for his status, he probably wouldn't even have been able to get a seat.
He dared not be picky anymore and slunk away to sit in the seat furthest from Yunran.
As for those who followed the young prince into the courtyard, they were only fit to stand guard outside the reception room and had no right to enter.
With a "smack," the door was slammed shut by a gust of wind, completely blocking out the sounds from the living room.
Yun Ran tapped her fingers lightly on the table: "Tell me, what exactly do you people want to do!"