The Mightiest Little Master of Metaphysics
Chapter 122 - 120 Yin Cha: I heard you want to confront me face to face.

Chapter 122: Chapter 120 Yin Cha: I heard you want to confront me face to face.

In the afternoon, just back from kindergarten.

Yun Qi found that there were many people at home, and they were all familiar faces.

The Little Dumpling was holding a small pinwheel made in kindergarten, nestled in Yun Qiuce’s arms, pouting and blowing hard at the pinwheel.

The pinwheel stubbornly refused to spin.

As Yun Qiuce carried her into the living room, the noisy atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Everyone exchanged glances, then sneakily observed the Little Dumpling out of the corner of their eyes.

Instead, the Little Dumpling smiled sweetly at the white-bearded grandpa sitting in the seat of honor.

"Grandpa Fang, nice to see you again."

The sweet and milky voice made everyone in the Xuan Sect, including Master Fang, breathe a collective sigh of relief.

No grudges held, good.

The last time, a large group of people was fooled by Yun Ying, and over a month later, they met Qi again, feeling very awkward.

They feared the Little Dumpling would hold a grudge, considering she was recognized as a "little friend" by the Yin Cha himself.

Master Fang stroked his beard and chuckled, "Qi, long time no see. How have you been lately?"

"Great, I’ve even started kindergarten." Yun Qi proudly displayed the colorful pinwheel to the white-bearded old man, lifting her little chin boastfully, "I made it myself, and the teacher rewarded me with a little red flower."

The Xuan Sect members all smiled lovingly on the surface, while internally beginning to question life.

Among the Xuan Sect, some had grey beards, while others were still in kindergarten.

And the one in kindergarten was more formidable than the one with the grey beard. Is there any justice?

Yun Qi was happily greeting others when a stern voice came from the top seat: "Yun Qi! Can’t you see I’m talking to the elders? Are you here to cause trouble?"

Du Bing frowned, reprimanding with displeasure written all over her face.

Yun Qiuce laughed awkwardly, "Sister-in-law, don’t blame Qi, so many people suddenly arrived at home, she didn’t notice you. What are you doing?"

Du Bing lazily crossed her legs, tilted her head, squinting slightly, and said with a hint of provocation, "Are you scared? Don’t worry, I won’t gather the Xuan Sect folks to deal with a little girl like you all did. I’ve invited everyone here today just to seek justice for my daughter. I heard it was also you who pressured Yun Ying last time, and someone even said Yun Ying wasn’t worthy of the ’Little Heavenly Girl’ title. What a joke! ’Little Heavenly Girl’ wasn’t even self-proclaimed, it was a title of respect given by those she helped and who admired her. If someone is dissatisfied, I can confront them in person!"

"Pff——"

All the guests sitting in the hall spat out their tea, even the esteemed senior Xuan Sect members like Master Fang and Chang Daoist were not spared.

For a moment, everyone reached for tissues, some wiping faces, others coughing.

Du Bing was bewildered, "What’s wrong with you all? Is face-to-face confrontation that frightening?"

Master Fang waved his hand, signaling her to let everyone have a moment to calm down before speaking.

Frightening!

The one who said Yun Ying wasn’t worthy of the "Little Heavenly Girl" title was the Yin Cha. Is Du Bing crazy to confront him in person?

Aren’t you afraid that one unhappy moment from the Yin Cha could take you away on the spot!

Truly ignorance knows no fear.

Du Bing met Yun Qiucheng through an arranged meeting, and her family had no background in Mysticism, nor did she understand it herself.

"Mrs. Yun," Chang Daoist, having organized herself first and thinking they were both women, should be easier to reason with, smiled, "I think we should just let this go, it’s better for everyone not to dwell on it."

"Yes, yes, yes." Others nodded in agreement.

Du Bing frowned, very dissatisfied, "How can we just let it go? Do you know how much that incident hurt my daughter? But since everyone insists, I’m not one to cling to the past. Today, my main purpose is to announce something."

Saying this, she stood up proudly, speaking in a clear voice, "Earlier, my husband and I went out of town, and when we returned, Yun Ying sensed something was wrong and calculated that I had the ’White Tiger Evil.’ She even drew charms to resolve it for me. Look—"

She pointed at the house protection charm on the living room’s front door, "This charm was drawn by Yun Ying, and there are similar charms in my bedroom, study, and other places. So I’d like to ask everyone, if Yun Ying can surpass the taboo of not divining for relatives, doesn’t she deserve the title ’Little Heavenly Girl’?"

"What? You said you had the White Tiger Evil, and Yun Ying figured it out?" someone from the same field asked in astonishment.

Du Bing was full of pride, "Yes, I didn’t tell her anything. She figured out by herself that the hotel I stayed in was left with sea and right with mountain, violating Feng Shui taboos, causing the White Tiger to rise, suppressing the Azure Dragon. And she personally drew charms to ward off disaster for me. What do you say about Yun Ying’s level..."

"Mom!"

Before Du Bing could finish, Yun Ying rushed in anxiously, tugging her arm, and whispered, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"I’m just clearing your name. Don’t worry, with mom here." Du Bing patted her daughter’s hand to reassure her.

"Mom, I told you that matter is in the past. Who asked you to invite everyone?"

"Why are you so clueless? Do you know how much damage last time’s incident could cause to your reputation if it spreads? Mom is doing this for you. Besides, we have real skills, why hide and let others misunderstand you!"

Just as Du Bing finished speaking, a small mocking laugh sounded.

Du Bing glared angrily, "Yun Qi, frankly, out of respect for your deceased parents, I’ve been holding back, not wanting people to say I’m bullying an orphan. But you’re going too far, learning to mock people at such a young age."

"Auntie." Yun Qi got down from Yun Qiuce’s arms, stood firmly in front of her, eyes clear and steady, her milky voice clear, "Did Sister Ying say she calculated you had the White Tiger Evil?"

"Yes, why? Do you have a problem with that?"

Yun Ying’s heart skipped a beat, hurriedly tugging her mother’s sleeve, trying to make her stop.

"That’s really strange. Last night, Brother Zhao also asked me about your situation, and I personally told him that the hotel you stayed in had bad Feng Shui, forming the White Tiger Evil. You can ask Brother Zhao. How come what Sister Ying said is exactly the same as what I told him?"

Du Bing was stunned, looking at Yun Ying in shock.

Sweat had formed at the tip of Yun Ying’s nose, and under her mother’s scrutinizing gaze, she gently shook her head.

Hoping her mom would not continue, otherwise, only she would be embarrassed.

However, Du Bing completely misinterpreted her daughter’s actions—

Yun Qi was lying, her daughter didn’t copy anyone, and she shook her head!