Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1066

Chapter 1066: Chapter 1062: Little Elves Break Into Misty Moon Sect_1 Chapter 1066: Chapter 1062: Little Elves Break Into Misty Moon Sect_1 “Ignorant child, dare to make trouble in the Misty Moon Sect, you’re really tired of living.”

The expressions of the four Misty Moon Sect disciples changed dramatically, simultaneously drawing their long swords and glowering in rage.

“Hahaha.”

Shitou was unabashed: “I’m just making trouble, what can you guys do about it? If you’re so capable, come at me.”

“Insolent brat.”

The four disciples of the Misty Moon Sect were so livid they wanted to vomit blood, yet they were helpless, “Just you wait, when the Sect Master arrives, he could squash you with a single finger.”

“Young master is right here waiting, get Lan Feng to hurry along.”

Shitou scoffed and then burst into uninhibited laughter: “If you don’t dare to fight then admit defeat, the title of Martial Arts Alliance Leader will be our Master’s, hahahahaha….”

“Hmph.”

The four disciples of Misty Moon Sect stomped off in rage, huffing a loud sniff of contempt before storming through the main gate.

“Hahaha, exhilarating, really fucking exhilarating.”

Shitou found it rare to be able to mock others so unabashedly and stood at the edge of the cliff, hands on his waist, and laughed out loud with triumph.

*
“Wow, Brother Shitou’s talk is really slick.”

“Brother Meng is so strong.”

“Feng Yi’s archery is really accurate.”

Tanbao, Shibao, and Jin Jing, the three who were enjoying the drama were peeking from the Colored Glass Flower Vase, enjoying the show immensely. The two little spirits clapped their hands gleefully, giggling with joy.

“Of course, when this young master makes a move, he tramples over all the undefeated hands in the world.”

Shitou was both smug and exhilarated on hearing Tanbao’s cute, adorable, baby voice.

“Shibao, when will you transform back to Shi Yu? Let’s have a couple of hearty drinks with the brothers.”

Wang Meng turned to the tiny spirit with a look full of vigor.

“Hehe.”

Upon hearing the praise, Feng Yi instinctively glanced at Jin Jing and scratched the back of his head, laughing foolishly.

“Good, Tanbao also wants to drink alcohol.”

Before Shibao could respond, Tanbao heard about drinking and its small bright eyes lit up. It flew out of the Glass Flower Vase, tumbling around its master in delight.

“Tanbao, come back, don’t cause trouble for the master.”

Shibao, being sensible, followed out, and then pulled it back in.

“It’s fine to go for a walk, there are only ordinary people within a radius of ten miles, no cultivators.”

Jin Jing, having a strong Divine Sense, looked around and found no abnormalities.

“Yay, yay, let’s go play.”

On hearing this, Tanbao got even more excited, flew out of the vase again, and sped towards the opposite peak.

“Tanbao, don’t run around.”

Shibao got anxious, shooting off like a streak of lightning to chase after it.

“I’ll go too, a human martial arts sect, might be interesting.”

Jin Jing also perked up, rolled up the Colored Glass Flower Vase, and flew off like the wind.

“Yin’er, follow them.”

Lin Qingluo smiled helplessly, instructing the little kingfisher via Divine Sense.

“Okay.”

The little kingfisher understood, circled above master’s head for a couple of rounds, then, like a fiery bolt of lightning, flew off rapidly.

*
Misty Moon Sect.

A man of the martial arts world with a long sword hanging from his waist came out of the toilet, he rubbed his eyes hard, unable to believe the Colored Glass Flower Vase floating in mid-air, gradually approaching him.

“Ahhhh, a ghost.”

Before he could shout the word ‘ghost’, the vase slammed into his forehead with a ‘bang’.

He swayed unsteadily on his feet, finally collapsing onto the ground.

“Hehe, he fainted so easily, what a dumbass.”

Tanbao, peeking his tiny head out of the vase and looking down, giggled, covering his mouth to stifle his laughter.

“Tanbao, stop laughing. If someone discovers us, it won’t be good.”

Shibao rubbed his chubby white face, vigilant of his surroundings.

“There are people in the house not far from here, clamoring about slaughtering those little brats. They must be talking about Shitou and the others. Let’s go and have a look.”

Jin Jing’s Divine Sense was powerful, she heard the clamor of noise, furrowed her eyebrows slightly, commanded the Colored Glass Flower Vase, and flew off like a gust of wind.