My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Just as the three elders were ready to take action against Lu Yun.

Lu Yun slowly took out a emerald green jade token from his sleeve. It was engraved with intricate patterns of spirit beasts and exuded a faint warm luster.

"Wait a minute, elders." Lu Yun's voice was unusually clear, and he gently raised the jade token in his hand.

The token spun gently in the air, reflecting colorful light, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

The three elders stopped moving abruptly, their gazes lingered on the token, their expressions changed from stern to astonished, and then they exchanged complicated looks.

The people around Lord Duobao looked at each other in bewilderment. A young servant approached Han Qingqing tremblingly, his voice full of uncertainty.

"Miss, this... this seems to be the jade token that symbolizes my Duobao Pavilion's highest VIP status. This..."

He stopped talking halfway because Han Qingqing's expression said it all.

Han Qingqing's expression instantly turned extremely ugly. She widened her eyes, switching her gaze back and forth between the token and Lu Yun, uttering a few words full of disbelief.

"Impossible, where did you steal this token from?"

There was obvious anger in her words, because she did feel a familiar and warm spiritual power fluctuation on the token. It was the spiritual power fluctuation belonging to her grandfather, Mr. Han, the deacon of Duobao Pavilion.

But, as far as she knew, Grandpa had never given anyone such a token.

Lu Yun smiled gently, and there was a hint of playfulness in his smile.

"Miss Han, this token was indeed given to me by Deacon Han himself. I think Deacon Han should still remember the scene clearly. Why don't you ask?"

There was a sense of confidence in his words, as if he was absolutely sure of what he said.

Han Qingqing frowned and turned to look at the three elders, trying to get confirmation from them, but the elders' expressions became more complicated, as if they were recalling something important.

Finally, the old man with white hair and beard spoke, with a hint of hesitation in his voice: "This token... is indeed the supreme token of my Duobao Pavilion. If it is true as you said, it was given to you by Old Han. This matter still needs to be verified."

Han Qingqing's doubts grew after hearing this. She quickly walked up to Lu Yun and stretched out her hand to grab the token, her movements showing a determination that would not refuse.

"Let me see what's going on!"

Her fingers were almost about to touch the warm jade, but Lu Yun dodged them with a slight movement.

"Miss Han, since this token was given to me by Deacon Han, I naturally have the right to hold it. If you really have any questions, why don't we go see Deacon Han together and let him confirm it in person?"

There was a hint of provocation in Lu Yun's words, but more of it was calmness.

Han Qingqing was speechless for a moment. She really couldn't refute it, because in Duobao Pavilion, Deacon Han's words were like laws, and no one dared to question them. She stamped her feet angrily, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, then go see Grandpa. I want to see how you can argue!"

"No need, I'm already here!"

Mr. Han suddenly appeared at the door of the private room.

Han Fengyuan's appearance surprised everyone, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem strange.

How could Han Fengyuan not notice such a big thing happening in his own territory?

Old Man Han's plain Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and he seemed to have the calmness of thousands of mountains and rivers behind him, which made the air around him shake.

Before everyone went forward to report, he had already walked into the lobby. Obviously, the fluctuations caused by the talisman had already attracted his attention.

"Grandpa!" When Han Qingqing saw Han Fengyuan, she felt like she had found the most solid support. Her eyes turned red and she quickly stepped forward and threw herself into Han Fengyuan's arms. Her movements were filled with a bit of childish dependence and a bit of deliberate fragility.

"Someone bullied me and stole the jade token of our Duobao Pavilion..."

Han Fengyuan hugged his granddaughter lovingly, but his eyes had already swept across everyone present, finally stopping on Lu Yun.

Han Qingqing felt her grandfather's gaze and quietly raised her head. A hint of pride flashed in her eyes. She pointed at Lu Yun with a trembling finger, her voice full of grievance and accusation, "It's him, Grandpa, Lu Yun, he..."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to start weaving a series of lies. Her expression and tone were exactly like that of a little girl who had suffered a lot of grievances.

"Not only did he do atrocities in Duobao Pavilion, he also killed my brother Li Tian and even molested me. Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me!"

Every word Han Qingqing said was like a poisoned arrow pointing directly at Lu Yun. Her expression was vicious and her tone was as if she wanted to put Lu Yun to death.

However, the moment Han Fengyuan heard these words, his body suddenly stiffened. He lowered his head and looked at his granddaughter with complicated eyes, then slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Yun.

Lu Yun was still sitting leisurely, as if the wind and rain in the outside world had nothing to do with him. He just raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Han Fengyuan looked at Lu Yun with mixed feelings.

Han Fengyuan had dealt with Lu Yun before, and it was obviously impossible for Lu Yun to do the frivolous thing that Qingqing said, and the token was given by him personally, so it was undoubtedly about Li Tian.

It would be a good thing if Li Tian died, but with his granddaughter's lawless and spoiled character, Han Fengyuan knew that Han Qingqing would definitely beg him to take action against Lu Yun.

But Lu Yun is very powerful, a quasi-saint, and even he doesn't dare to provoke him easily.

Cold sweat unknowingly slid down his forehead, and Han Fengyuan was struggling violently inside. He knew very well that if today's matter was not handled properly, the consequences would be disastrous.

Snapped!

Han Fengyuan slapped Han Qingqing in the face with an angry look on his face.

Everyone looked in disbelief. Deacon Han loved his little granddaughter Han Qingqing the most, yet he actually slapped Han Qingqing in the face.

"Grandpa, you hit me!"

Han Qingqing looked in pain, with a frighteningly distorted expression on her face.

Han Fengyuan's expression became more complicated. He looked at Han Qingqing, and for the first time, blame and disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Han Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and fear and unwillingness flashed in her eyes. She had never imagined that her grandfather, who had always loved her, would look at her in such a way.

"Grandpa, you...you don't believe me?"

Han Qingqing's voice was tearful and her aggrieved look moved the people around her.

Han Fengyuan sighed, his voice heavy.

"Qingqing, do you know who you are slandering? He is Lu Yun, a quasi-saint who can change the world with a single thought. Your actions are not only unwise, but also put the entire Han family in danger."

When these words were spoken, not only Han Qingqing, but also the elders and servants of Duobao Pavilion present were all in an uproar.

Han Qingqing was struck by lightning. She looked at her grandfather in disbelief, and the world in her eyes seemed to collapse at this moment.

"No, no, Grandpa, you must be mistaken. How could he be that kind of person?"