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Hearing this, everyone in the courtyard turned their heads and looked at the door.

As expected, Zhao Lin, who was wearing a golden-red robe, was standing in front of the courtyard.

But his expression was obviously not good as he glared fiercely at Huang Yueli and the grill beside her, his eyes seemingly about to spew fire.

"What are you all doing here? I can hear you guys gathering here from afar! The black smoke in the courtyard is everywhere. What does it look like?"

Zhao Lin reprimanded everyone sternly. He turned his head and looked at Little Wang Cai who was sitting on a big rock. His gaze beca even more fierce.

"Especially you! Radiant, what are you doing here? What's with the herbs around you?"

"Uh, this, this…Big brother... Cough cough…"

Little Wang Cai shrunk its neck and subconsciously jumped down from the big rock. It took a few steps back and hid behind the small mountain of dicinal herbs.

He simply wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why was he so unlucky?

First, he was forced by the she-devil to do such a backstabbing thing, and now, he was actually caught red-handed by his big brother!

What was even worse was that both the she-devil and his big brother were people he could not afford to offend.

He was sandwiched between two evil forces, and he could only be cannon fodder!

"Why are you hiding? Co out and explain clearly!" Zhao Lin said with a livid expression.

When Huang Yueli saw Little Wang Cai's startled expression, she couldn't stand it any longer as she put down the condints in her hands and walked towards them.

"Lord Zhaolin, did you co to my small courtyard just to scare the children?"

Although she often scared little Wang Cai, just because she could scare him didn't an that she could scare others.

Even if it was Little Wang Cai's biological big brother!

Zhao Lin narrowed his eyes and a dangerous coldness flashed across his eyes," Miss Huang, may I ask, what exactly are you doing? Why are my clansn gathered here and moving baskets of dicinal herbs over? They almost emptied the clan's warehouse!"

Huang Yueli shrugged her shoulders as she replied nonchalantly: " Lord Zhao Lin, isn't your words too exaggerated? That was not what the seniors said when they brought the dicinal herbs over just now. What they brought over were all their own private collections? Why did you empty the Phoenix clan's warehouse?"

Upon hearing this, the Phoenixes who had just changed to roast chicken also protested.

" That's right, Lord Patriarch. We took the dicinal herbs that we collected ourselves. We definitely didn't touch the ones in the warehouse."

"We still know the severity of the situation. You don't have to worry!"

"Lord Clan Leader, don't scare Miss Huang. She's such a young girl. She can't be scared!"

Hearing these words of defense, not only did Zhao Lin not smile, but his expression beca even uglier.

Was there a mistake?

Back then, it was also them who had been shouting that the blood feud between the two races could never be wiped out and that they wanted to punish these two geniuses of the god clan on the spot.

Now, everyone was on her side.

Not only did he bring out all the dicinal herbs in the house for her, he even dared to go against him, the Clan Leader, for Huang Yueli?

Was this little girl poisonous?

Zhao Lin's expression was gloomy. He swept his gaze across the crowd and asked coldly," So, after all this ti, what are you guys doing here?!"

"We... We're eating here…Eat roast chicken…" Yan Zhu said weakly.

When Zhao Lin heard this, he had an expression as if he had seen a ghost." You said eat…" Eat what? Say it again?"

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