The evil sister is in charge, and the mother is getting married

Chapter 299 You'd better shut up!

Lu Tangyun was not polite at all. If she hadn't been standing in the tree and dared not jump down, she would have come over and beaten her up long ago.

Qin You chuckled upon hearing this. This so-called Third Princess of the Great Yue Kingdom was even more ruthless than him, throwing bombs at people without even understanding the situation.

You have to choose the right time to throw it! If I hadn't seen my little niece early on and knocked the bomb away in time, that silly princess would probably have blown herself up by now!
Of course, his sixth senior brother's daughter was also not very bright, even more so than her father, the sixth senior brother. No one knew where she got the bomb in her hand. She saw someone throwing it and she just pulled it out and threw it. If he hadn't broken the Soul-Locking Net in time and pulled them out one by one, they would probably be missing an arm or a leg by now!
"Shut up! I'll settle the score with you when we get back!" Sheng Wanqiu yelled at Lu Tangyun in annoyance.

"You say you are from Tianqi Kingdom, what proof do you have?" Lu Lingyun stepped forward and asked. Although the emperor of Tianqi Kingdom is over thirty years old and still single, he has quite a few younger brothers and sisters. If this young man is telling the truth, he must be either the emperor's brother or a member of a minister's family.

“I do have evidence, but I’m tied up right now. Do you think I have the hands to take it?”

"My name is Nie Zhixuan. I am the third son of the Right Prime Minister of Tianqi Kingdom. I led my team ahead of others to Beixu. The other teams arrived a little later than us. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Do whatever you want with me!"

After saying that, Nie Zhixuan adopted a fatalistic attitude, as if he were a dead pig that didn't care about boiling water.

He didn't want to die either, but he was at the mercy of these people. Judging from their attitude, even if he begged for mercy, it would be difficult to end the situation. Especially that so-called princess, she was a complete madwoman. His scalp was still hurting terribly. She must have pulled all the hair off the back of his head!
"Ninth Uncle, what do you think? Why don't you help release him first?" Sheng Wanqiu immediately looked at Qin You, who was still standing in the tree, after hearing that what the boy said made sense and was probably true.

"Kid, I'm asking you, who gave you this Soul-Locking Net? If you don't tell the truth, this scorpion is going to crawl into your mouth!"

Qin You flew down from the tree and squatted down next to Nie Zhixuan. He reached out and pulled a small, blood-red, menacing scorpion out of his sleeve.

His move startled not only Nie Zhixuan, but also Sheng Wanqiu and the others. It is common knowledge that the more brightly colored an animal is, the more poisonous it is. Anyone with eyes could tell that this little red scorpion was quite venomous.

If someone were to be hit like that, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"No, no, no, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, this was given to me by the Miao National Preceptor!"

Nie Zhixuan wanted to cover his mouth, but he couldn't move his arm at all. He could only anxiously answer whatever Qin You asked.

"That old codger Miao Qin is really willing to go all out. Alright, it seems your identity is fine. As far as I know, this old codger is lording it over everyone in Tianqi Kingdom! I'll untie you right now!"

Qin You raised his hand, and the little red scorpion quickly crawled back into his sleeve. Sheng Wanqiu's scalp tingled at the sight. She didn't dare to imagine how many such poisonous insects her Ninth Uncle had hidden on him, nor was she afraid of being accidentally injured again. It was truly terrifying.

Qin You took out a small porcelain bottle and sprayed it onto the white silk net binding Nie Zhixuan. The net melted away quickly, just like foam. It was truly amazing, leaving Sheng Wanqiu stunned.

Nie Zhixuan fell to the ground in full view of everyone, letting out a cry of pain before getting up. Only when he stood up could Sheng Wanqiu see his face clearly by the torchlight. Wow! Were there no ugly people in ancient times? This was another cheerful, sunny young man.

He was probably seventeen or eighteen years old, at least 180 cm tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, and an upright appearance. It was hard to imagine that he had just been hanging upside down looking so pathetic.

"Senior, could you please return the Soul-Locking Net to me? Although it's broken, I'd still like to take it back so I can give the Imperial Advisor an explanation."

Nie Zhixuan didn't dare to get close to Qin You, mainly because he was afraid that this man, who looked very sinister, would hit him again or throw a scorpion at him, and he would be dead. He could only stand there and beg loudly.

"Explain my ass! If that old bastard Miao Qin comes looking for you later, just tell him you gave it to me and let him come looking for it!"

"If he asks who I am, just say I'm his ninth junior brother!" Qin You gave Nie Zhixuan a disdainful look, then turned around and flew back to the tree, pulling Lu Tangyun and several of Qiao's grandsons down.

Han Qingqing excitedly flew down from the tree and arrived in front of Nie Zhixuan in an instant.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to fight me?" Nie Zhixuan immediately assumed a defensive stance. He was also scared. It was the first time he had ever seen a woman fight so fiercely by pulling hair. He had never seen such a fierce woman in his country. They were all gentle and refined ladies from respectable families.

"What are you fighting for? I'm asking you, is Miao Qin now the Grand Preceptor of Tianqi? When did that happen? Is he alright now?"

Nie Zhixuan was taken aback at first, and then he didn't know whether he should speak or not. The main reason was that their national advisor could tell fortunes and detect lies, and would often use witchcraft on people. He dared not answer the question carelessly, for fear that if the national advisor found out when he returned, his father would definitely skin him alive. He could only nod.

"Hahaha, Fifth Uncle, that old charlatan, actually became the Imperial Advisor! Ninth Uncle, hahaha, you lost your bet!"

Han Qingqing looked at Qin You with a mischievous smile. Back then, the two of them were like oil and water, and could be considered to be fellow disciples who loved and hated each other. Although they were about the same age, their fifth senior uncle, Miao Qin, became a disciple earlier, while their ninth senior uncle, Qin You, became a disciple later. As a result, the two of them liked to fight from time to time.

Their master, who is also Han Qingqing's grandmaster, never looked at their age when accepting disciples, but rather at their spirituality. Therefore, the thirteen disciples were arranged according to the order of their apprenticeship, not their age.

So among this group of fellow disciples, the oldest is the oldest and the youngest is the youngest.

For example, her thirteenth uncle, Ji Heling, was older than her father, Han Laoliu, but he was still ranked last and was the last disciple of her master.

"Alright! Here, you guys can play with this. I'm leaving now!"

Qin You, with a long face, tossed the small porcelain bottle to his niece, who always brought up the most awkward topics, and then flew away, disappearing into the night in an instant.