Ye Tong just said a joke, but Ling Yin's expression became gloomy because of this.

Bai Lihan felt the low pressure behind him, and immediately turned around, facing Ling Yin again.

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, Lord Ling, I didn't know that she was your friend, seeing that she was from a different race but was here to commit murder, I thought it was disrespectful to the Fusang ancient clan and the Eastern Continent."

Ling Yin snorted coldly and scoffed at these words.

Night Pupil stood up at this time, she didn't refute, just calmly recounted what had just happened, although she believed that no matter what she said, Ling Yin would definitely be on her side, but she still only used a few words, not even a trace of emotion in it.

Bai Li Han listened to Ye Tong's bland and objective narration, but became more and more uneasy, because he knew very well that when Ling Yin stood by Ye Hitomi's side, the balance of this matter had already tilted in the opposite direction to him.

And now he couldn't grasp any tricks from Nightpupil's current words.

When he was flustered, the people of the Baili family finally came.

"I don't know if Lord Ling is suddenly here, my Baili family is far away."

Another man who came with a crane, but this person looked much older, and from the way he dressed, it could be seen that his status was much higher.

"Great Elder, you are here, please say something for me." Baili Han was overjoyed, now he didn't have to withstand this pressure alone, he was about to lose it.

It turned out to be the great elder of the Baili family, and that status was only the head of the family, no wonder he only bent down slightly when he saw Ling Yin.

"I heard what this girl said just now, although Xiao Han was wrong, it was just that he didn't know that she was Lord Ling's friend, but this girl's behavior in the territory of the Baili family was indeed too strong."

The old man didn't have much respect for Ling Yin, and he was biased in favor of his own clansmen.

Hearing this, Ling Yin's momentum gradually radiated again, and he looked at the old man with a cold expression: "So, do you think that this girl's status is too low?" ”

"Don't dare, she is your friend after all, Lord Ling, but if you don't show up at this point, who knows?" The old man smiled, looking indifferent, but his words were tingling.

When Ling Yin heard this, he didn't get angry, but instead showed an inexplicable smile that made the old man's heart skip a beat.

He didn't say anything, just grabbed the hand of the night pupil and raised it, and the night pupil received the message from his eye and complied very cooperatively.

"Do you see what's in her palm?"

The old man looked at the palm of the night pupil, his eyes trembled violently, and on that side, he saw a beautiful red flower.

That flower symbolizes the supreme identity of the Fusang ancient people.

"Hibiscus? This ......" The old man hesitated for a moment, but still walked to the night pupil and bent down, "I've seen Madame, please forgive me for being offended." ”

Madame, whose madame? Ye Tong had a guess in her heart, but now was not the time to "ask the teacher for guilt", she glanced at Ling Yin lightly, but saw that Ling Yin at this time did not dare to look at her at all.

"It's okay, it's the first time I've come to your Baili family as a guest, so it's okay to make it clear if there are some misunderstandings." The night pupil smiled lightly, as if he had revealed the matter very generously.

The old man squinted, with his status and status, how could he be pressed by two little dolls like this?

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