Chapter Ninety-Two: Witch Velvet Fleeces Goes Away

"Velvet, do you have anything else to argue?" he leaned forward slightly.

Wu Rongrong's expression was still incomprehensible, and it could even be said that he was expressionless, and he didn't answer, but he just glanced back at the patriarch's face, and turned around lightly. The patriarch thought that she meant to dispose of her at will, and the little doubt in his heart about her also flew away. He glanced at Wu Qianqian with some dissatisfaction, as if he was disgusted with her troubles.

"In that case, tie up this low-level crow first!

Seeing that her father didn't believe in herself and deliberately favored Wu Rongrong, Wu Qianqian stomped her feet in a hurry! But the damn Wu Kuo Nai never appeared, obviously good things and bad things, and naturally she was anxious and painful. But the drums were playing again, and it seemed that Wu Qunai could not come again, and all plans and schemes would be ruined, and she might even hurt herself.

Wu Kuoshuang's words just now are really too poisonous.

Just when her brain was in turmoil, Wu Rong Rong had already knelt in front of the patriarch, and took the holy relic of the Holy Witch Clan from his hand---- a crystal ball that shone with a brilliant color. Wu Rong Rong rarely showed a shallow smile, and held the ball in his hands. The ball suddenly shot out with a dazzling light, causing everyone to cover their eyes slightly.

"Look!" the old patriarch smiled with satisfaction, and the furrows on his face were even more crisscrossed, "I am worthy of being the chosen one! Even the fallen beads of my clan's holy relics have recognized her! This is still rare!" he smugly swept around the people under the high platform. Then the people knelt down and bowed down to know the times, "The patriarch is immortal!"

At this time, even though Wu Qianqian was 10,000 reluctant, she also knelt down and bowed like everyone, but her heart was already about to be blown up! Suddenly, there was a small sound from the distance of the crowd, and those with poor concentration turned around to look, only to see Wu Kuona stumbling in.

"Yo, the ceremony is coming to an end! I'm sorry! I've been delayed, and I've just arrived! I hope the new patriarch won't blame!"

The old patriarch said angrily, "Since you know what day it is, why are you still late!

Wu Koonai didn't want to kneel, he patted his chest and said softly to He Shu, "You'd better explain the ins and outs of the matter, otherwise your sister, I can't guarantee how long she can survive in my void!"

Wu Qianqian was standing beside him, and she heard his words clearly, and she couldn't help but straighten her waist instantly, and without waiting for Wu Rongrong's order to let them get up, she stood up first, and stretched out a sharp knife from her cuff and put it on He Shu's neck. Originally, He Shu was already very guilty for almost killing Wu Rongrong because of his stupidity and recklessness, but fortunately, the ceremony continued, and the old patriarch did not embarrass her, he simply thought that if his death could be exchanged for her peace, it would be regarded as a kind of compensation for her. But I didn't expect that even so, my sister was still in deep crisis.

On one side is a sister, on the other side of the lover, he, how to choose!

"What's going on?" the old patriarch could see that something was wrong.

"Father, I just found an extremely interesting thing on the way back, and it is stored in the void at the moment, is my father interested in taking a look?" Wu Kuo Nai smiled evilly, and glanced at Wu Rongrong, who had just become the new patriarch of the Holy Witch Clan. Suddenly, he noticed that for a moment, something seemed to flash in Wu Rongrong's eyes. He suddenly panicked, and his relaxed expression involuntarily began to shake slightly, and he knew that this feeling was a fear he hadn't felt in a long time.

"What is it?" asked the old patriarch.

However, the hand that wanted to be stretched out was like a boulder like a thousand catties, and it was only stunned in the air. Wu Qianqian was a little puzzled about what he was rubbing, so she had to touch him lightly with her elbow, he came back to his senses violently, and when she looked at Wu Rong Rong again, her expression was still so indifferent. "Am I mistaken?" he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and reached out to take out his void.

Wu Qianqian whispered behind He Shu's back again, "Once the Void Ding is opened, your sister will definitely die!

He Shu smiled desperately and let go of his clenched fist. He raised his head and looked at the high Wu Rong Rong, and unexpectedly, Wu Rong Rong was also looking at him with an inseparable look.

"Father!" Wu Qianqian couldn't help but be a little angry when she saw these two people in public, "It seems that this crow spirit has something to say!"

With just one glance, He Shu knew what Wu Rong Rong was thinking at the moment, and his tears rolled down his cheeks, but he still reciprocated with what he thought was the most perfect smile.

The old patriarch listened to He Shu with a serious face after telling the story of him and Wu Rongrong, only to feel that the blood was surging, and his throat was fishy, he took a deep breath and pressed down this mouthful of old blood, but he was still old. After so many years, he actually knew when his lifespan would come to an end, and he thought that his retreat and cultivation would be reversed, but he didn't expect that the destiny of heaven would be like this, and it would be useless to struggle after all. In the eyes of others, he may still be the patriarch who is at the peak of his life, but sooner or later, the Holy Witch Clan will be passed on to the next generation. So although he was angry, he still maintained the composure and fortitude of a leader, a totalitarian ruler, and a ruthless and brutal monarch. He just leaned forward, "You know, whether what you say is true or not, you will die." ”

He Shu only looked at the sand and stone in front of him in a daze, as if he had just told the most beautiful memory story of his own history, but also pushed it into hell mercilessly with his own hands. However, he will be punished for his mistakes after all! All he can hope for is to save his sister Ling Xiao's life.

"Rong'er, do you have anything else to say?" the old patriarch looked at her face again. But she was still so indifferent and didn't answer.

"Rong'er, you have just taken over my holy relics of the Holy Witch Clan, and now you are the patriarch, if you say that this is a lie, your father will not be held accountable! "Finished. A silver dagger was handed in front of her, and the light of the dagger made her eyes flash instantly, and she seemed to be slightly afraid. But in an instant, her eyes returned to normal, and she only calmly stretched out her hand to hold the dagger in her hand.

"Rong'er," the old patriarch stood up and held her shoulders so that her face looked at He Shu's face, "As long as you kill him today, I won't investigate whether the past is true or not!"

"Father!" Wu Xiqian heard him say this, and did not control her loud interruption. But I didn't expect that as soon as the words came out, Wu Kuoshuang, who had been beside him, was also shouting in unison.

Wu Kuo Nai smiled coldly, as if he had finally caught Wu Kuoshuang's fox tail, "What's the matter, my brother can't bear it?"

Wu Kuoshuang didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but at this moment, he was indeed in a dilemma, and the elegant, calm, and gentle character that he had set up for himself in the past had obviously collapsed.

But the old patriarch still didn't care about all this, he just felt that since the Holy Relic Falling Bead had recognized Wu Rong Rong as the most suitable candidate for the patriarch, then as long as she could kill this hateful and lowly crow spirit with her own hands, everything could be treated as if it hadn't happened!

"Velvet. As long as you kill him! As long as you kill him, your father will give you all of your cultivation in accordance with the rules of the Holy Witch Clan! In this way, you will not only have supreme status and glory, but also have a level of cultivation that other clansmen cannot reach in this life! Aren't you tempted by all this?"

His words were indeed very touching, and everyone present began to stir. Some people envy, some people envy, and some people hate.

Wu Rong Rong nodded, and when he turned around, the chasing bead had been sacrificed from his hand and inserted directly into the forehead of the old patriarch. None of them reacted to what she had done, only to see a sudden flash of light, and when the light faded, the old patriarch had turned into a shriveled zombie. The Falling Bead flew from his forehead back into her palm, and her skin began to become as thin as a cicada's wings, and even the veins of all the veins in her body could be seen clearly. Everyone only saw the falling bead slowly swimming to the position of the heart, and the brilliant light spread all over the body little by little with each heartbeat. Then, the light waned, and the wool velvet returned to normal. She shook her right hand lightly and smiled slightly with satisfaction.

"Father!" Someone in the crowd suddenly reacted to what had just happened, and the crowd began to riot. Seeing the escape and runaway, Wu Qianqian still stubbornly put a knife on He Shu's neck, "Wu Rongrong! You are so bold, you actually killed your father! Hurry up and hand over the holy relics, otherwise, I will let him die!"

But before all the threatening words could be spoken, Wu Rong Rong had suddenly appeared beside her, and she only felt that the hair on her forehead moved, and a cold feeling had penetrated into her heart. The next second, she rolled her eyes and fell. Wu Kuo Nai was shocked when he saw this, he violently pushed away the people behind him who were blocking his escape route, and squeezed out with all his might. Wu Rongrong glanced at He Shu, but this glance was extremely complicated.

Suddenly, Wu Koonai stopped, because he witnessed a woman in red piercing straight out of his body, holding his void in her hand.

"Void Ding...."He looked down, only to see that his heart had been hollowed out. He trembled his hands and tried to cover the wound in his heart, but before his hand could touch the position of his heart, he only felt that his legs were weak and he knelt down.

The people who witnessed this tragic scene screamed violently, and some fainted. Wu Rong smiled coldly, beckoned, and trapped everyone in the illusion she had set up.

"Forest of Truth. She said lightly, and released a faint powder from her hand. He Shu had seen this kind of powder, and saw them float in all directions in this illusion, causing everyone here to fester, and they died.

For a long time, she looked at the bloodshed in this place, and said lightly, "Once, I thought that the family should be father-son-son, brother-friend-brother-brother. It's you, it's you who forced me like this step by step. ”

She turned around, but He Shu stood there without any damage. "I, the Holy Witch Clan, destroyed your whole family, and I will avenge this family to you today. After speaking, he handed Wu Koonai's virtual tripod to him.

The two of them were stunned and didn't say a word.