My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 730: Defense Broken! Mighty Yangyang 1

Chapter 730: Chapter 730: Defense Broken! Mighty Yangyang 1

The square outside City Hall was a sea of people.

The deep sea was unlike the land; if people swarmed into a square on land, they could only stand heel to heel on the ground.

In the deep sea’s square, some stood on the ground, while others swam above them...

All in all, it was layers upon layers of people, densely packed.

Su Chaoyang, Xi Lei, Ye Jingzhe, and Gu Shurong, four little dragon cubs, walked out of the City Hall building, flanked by guards in front and behind. Their grand entrance, like stars around the moon, instantly captured the attention of the crowd in the square.

If adults had emerged, the crowd’s fury might have already erupted.

But it was four little dragon cubs who came out, each one incredibly cool and cute, especially with the shiny little Dragon Horns on their heads. They were so irresistibly adorable that they melted the hearts of everyone, young and old, male and female. Who would cast angry glares at a few children?

The young women in the crowd were already itching to rush over and pinch their cheeks.

"Wow! That little cutie is so cool! He’s just a tiny tot, yet he struts around with such a defiant, devil-may-care gait. Isn’t he adorable?"

This was about Xi Lei; the little fellow always carried himself with an air as if he could take flight at any moment, making him very endearing.

"Ooh! I like that little one. He’s like a miniature domineering CEO, walking with such a calm and imposing presence. Even though he’s small, his face has an icy expression, that aloofness keeping people at a distance is so attractive. I just love these stoic kids, and his features are stunningly handsome, aren’t they? My defenses are shattered!"

This referred to Ye Jingzhe. The little one possessed an apparently innate aura, noble and cold, like a surgeon’s scalpel—chilly, yet concealing care and warmth. His charm, a blend of ice and fire, was simply irresistible.

"Hahaha, I like that chubby kid! He’s so round and adorable. Even the little Dragon Horns on his head look rounder than other kids’. I really want to give them a squeeze!"

This was Gu Shurong. Ever since the little guy found his true passion, he was no longer a slacker. He had gradually cultivated an indescribable aura of righteousness, a chubby kind of righteousness that was very striking. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"Oh my goodness, is that little girl holding The Third Eye? And she’s wearing a Little Daoist’s robes! Doesn’t the Mu Continent reject mysticism? Seeing her in that Little Daoist outfit... forget me, our entire district would bow down to her in those robes!"

Someone had noticed Su Chaoyang!

Before coming out, Su Chaoyang had specifically found and put on her Little Daoist robes. She wanted to bridge the distance with the protesting crowd and eliminate the seemingly irreconcilable divide between them.

The four little ones had decided not to confront Mu Laosan directly in a room. Instead, they chose to walk out and face the protesters head-on. This was the best plan they had come up with after discussion, and they were aiming for precisely the effect unfolding before them!

The four little dragon cubs approached the protesting crowd and stood their ground, fearless in the face of danger.

Ye Jingzhe and Xi Lei flanked Su Chaoyang on her left and right, like two loyal knights.

Gu Shurong moved to the front of the three, forming a protective screen for his younger sister Su Chaoyang behind him. His chubby little figure stood at the very front. "What’s all this ruckus?" he said. "So many people! Quiet down!"

Though he didn’t exude an imposing aura, every chubby person seems blessed with a naturally loud voice. The moment he spoke, many people were surprisingly captivated and unconsciously chose to obey the little chubby kid, quieting down.

Gu Shurong had clearly become the spokesperson for the children. He spoke again, "This precious one is named Gu Shurong. This is my boss, Ye Jingzhe; my younger sister, Su Chaoyang; and my younger brother, Xi Lei. Any questions? Ask now."

Finally, someone remembered why they were there. It was a middle-aged man who spoke up, "Such a vast Mu Continent, and they send a few children to confront us? Is there no one else left?"

"My mom is Si Mingjing, and my dad is Mo Yinhe. Who has a nobler status than me? Isn’t this already showing you great importance? Or are you hoping to ascend to the heavens or something?" Gu Shurong snorted, retorting sharply.

His father was the Crown Prince of Atlantis, and his mother was Her Majesty the Queen of the Mu Continent. His and his siblings’ status was almost unattainable. For such noble figures to come out and negotiate with them—if they still weren’t satisfied, then what?

The middle-aged man was so thoroughly rebuffed that his voice caught in his throat, and he found himself unable to argue.

Just then, another voice rose from the crowd, "But you’re just children, after all. What can you discuss? What decisions can you even make? We demand the release of Mu Zhenren!"

In Baitown City, Mu Laosan was respectfully addressed as Mu Zhenren by everyone and held a position of great honor and status.

"Release him? Sure, why not? What’s there that we can’t decide?" Gu Shurong replied. He turned his head towards the City Hall entrance and said, "Just wait, he’s being released right now. What’s the big rush, geez?"

A child speaking coarsely without it being perceived as truly vulgar perfectly demonstrated the immense tolerance adults have for children.

Sure enough, after only a moment, Mu Laosan and Shen Wushuang walked out of the City Hall building.

Instantly, the atmosphere in the square erupted. Everyone began to chant Mu Laosan’s respected title, "Mu Zhenren," with fervent enthusiasm.

It was as if the populace was greeting their president with such warmth.

Si Lisao, Gu Changbin, Xi Jinrong, and Su Zhi stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the square. They frowned slightly at the profound respect the crowd showed for Mu Laosan, disliking it immensely. At the same time, they knew Bo Leng’s high-pressure tactics were useless.

Seeing the massive, imposing protest outside City Hall, Shen Wushuang, walking behind Mu Laosan, gloated inwardly, Master, this is your prestige. With this kind of reputation, no one would dare to touch you.

Mu Laosan nodded leisurely, his gait much steadier now. The worries that his divinations had foretold also lessened somewhat; he believed his position in Baitown City was unshakeable.

Little Daoist Su Chaoyang, cradling The Third Eye in her hands, slowly turned to face the approaching Mu Laosan.

Hmm... My Second Master mentioned he had a grand-disciple named Mu Laosan, who is very prestigious in Baitown City. Is this him? According to seniority, Mu Laosan would have to call me ’Junior Martial Aunt,’ right?

Feeling her seniority was higher than Mu Laosan’s, Su Chaoyang arrogantly tilted her small chin up. When Mu Laosan drew near, she raised her voice, small yet audaciously feigning authority, "Martial Nephew, you’ve arrived?"

Mu Laosan’s brow furrowed.

This little brat, so ill-mannered! At such a young age, daring to brazenly call me Martial Nephew.

Shen Wushuang, standing behind Mu Laosan, scolded, "You disrespectful child! Are you even from the Mystery Sect, daring to wear the robes of a Little Daoist and swagger around with borrowed authority? Do you think just anyone can wear the Mystery Sect’s robes?"

Su Chaoyang couldn’t be bothered to deal with Shen Wushuang, much less explain herself.

If he doesn’t care to acknowledge me as his Junior Martial Aunt, I’m not interested in claiming this sect connection either! Hmph!

Still cradling The Third Eye, Su Chaoyang asked Mu Laosan, "Old man, are you saying that if someone can wield The Third Eye, you will submit to my mother?"