Chapter 230: Vicious

The stalemate continued, Wen Renyi stood beside Yang Wenyao, both of them were good-looking, coupled with their original temperament and pride in their bones, they looked inexplicably similar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A thin sound of vibration sounded in the silent scene, Yang Wenyao bent his eyebrows and looked at the Wenren Patriarch, if it was right, the Wenren Patriarch should look at Wenren Peak angrily. Not to mention that the Wenren family's medical theory is almost blank, even the treatment cabin that Mrs. Xue has brought in over the years has hardly come in handy. Of course, the Wenren family is used.

In such a situation, plus the previous delay, it is almost certain that the life of the three elders will be spread out in bed. The patriarch of Wenren looked at the R people on the light screen, and his face turned green when he heard the news. In a blink of an eye, I saw Yang Wenyao who was smiling. Instantly, I felt that the whole person was roasting in the fire. Just want to erupt.

"Such a vicious girl, the old man will do the right thing for heaven today." The Wenren patriarch only felt that Yang Wenyao's eyes were all ridicule, and it was useless to laugh at the downfall of the Wenren family. The calm self-control on weekdays was all gone, and he flew up, his hands into claws, and flew straight in the direction of Yang Wenyao.

Before Yang Wenyao could make a move, she was about to catch up, but she was robbed of her opponent by Wen Renyi. Wen Renyi's strength is not bad, and Yang Wenyao did not act as a bully, so he simply stood aside and swept the formation. Who knows if there are any scum like Wenren Peak in the Wenren family.

Wen Renyi in the middle of Jindan, and the comparable Wen Ren patriarch, the battle was very fierce. You come and go, and there is no one-sided situation. The magic weapon is scarce, both of them are fighting with their own spiritual power, the residual wind sweeps away the leaves, and the small garden that can be called a scenery is now tossed by the two, and it has long since disappeared from the previous scenery. Withered flowers, discounted branches, bumpy bushes, the battle continues. At least they still exist.

Coming and going, the two of them gradually began to get injured, seeing such a situation, Yang Wenyao did not go up to help, as an authentic monk, Yang Wenyao has the pride of a monk, and there is no habit of bullying more and less. What's more, Wen Renyi doesn't need her help.

Wen Renyi's legal decision skills are obviously much higher than Wen Renyi's Patriarch, and it didn't take long, due to the skill, although Wen Renyi's spiritual power is stronger than Wen Renyi's, there is no matching skill. The tenth-layer spiritual power can only exert a five-point effect. Soon fell into the upper hand.

On the other hand, Wen Renyi, although he had some colors on his body, he slowly mastered the rhythm of the battle. Stood the upper hand and suppressed the patriarch of Wen Ren, and Wen Renyi showed no mercy to his subordinates at all.

Seeing this situation, the people brought by the patriarch of Wenren quit, "Wenrenyi, you white-eyed wolf, for an outsider to hurt the patriarch, do you want to rebel?" ”

Hearing such words, Yang Wenyao was worried about the IQ of the members of the Wenren family, with such an obvious position, could it be that they should obediently wait for the Wenren patriarch to beat them? In other words, if you hit this side of the face, you have to stretch out the face of that side for the Wen family to beat. Wen Renyi is not a white-eyed wolf?

This situation has long been unsuitable for negotiation, Yang Wenyao looked at the Wenren people who did it, and did not fall behind, and stepped forward to directly attack the sneak attackers. With this, the scene instantly became chaotic.

Yang Wenyao in the siege of a group of people was a little clumsy, although Wen Renyi deliberately pulled the attack over, but there were too many people on the other side, there were seven or eight old men, plus some of the younger generation. Yang Wenyao naturally can't resist it, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention how many four hands are there?

"Tsk, do you really think that the deity doesn't exist?" The green dagger that flew towards Yang Wenyao was thrown aside with a ghostly light, and flew crookedly towards the big tree on the side. Some thoughts of the old trunk gradually corroded into a large black hole. The corners of Yang Wenyao's mouth twitched. How much does this Wenren family hate themselves? One or two disregarded the pride of the monks to carry out such a shady trick.

Except for Yang Wenyao and Wen Renyi, everyone else present was drenched in cold sweat by the heavy coercion, and even a few young people were directly pressed to the ground, their faces were pale, and they vomited blood. When the Wenren patriarch saw such a scene, the whole person was now like a ghost, his eyes widened, and there was no trace of blood on his lips.

"Hehe, the little guy who smelled the family, don't be afraid of being like this, you are also the guardian of that clan. Unless she speaks, no one will dare to destroy your Wenren family, of course, if you betray the lord, then it is another matter. "Ink floats in the air. There is no wind and automatic floating clothes, and the strange temperament is revealed. No one dares to doubt that it is the presence of the demon god.

"You...... Who are you......" It was probably that the coercion was too heavy, and the patriarch was a little weak when he spoke, and the feeling of prostration was all in the air. As the coercion released by the ink became stronger and stronger, more and more people from the Wen family fell down, and gradually, only a few old men remained. They were sweating profusely, and their bloodshot lips were all a sign of their discomfort.

"Wenren Patriarch, it's time for someone else? If memory serves, the last time we saw each other wasn't that long. Amnesiac people are not suitable to be patriarchs. After glancing, the ink glanced around with murderous intent, and finally looked at Wen Renyi. I think this is a good candidate, at least, with him, the Wenren family can still know their mission, know what the Wenren family should do and what not to do. ”

The thin lips and the words that came out decided the future fate of the Wenren family. In this case, Wen Renyi had no doubt that the Wen Ren Patriarch would refuse such an unreasonable request. Sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery are all shows.

Yang Wenyao looked at this kind of ink, a little strange, and a little nostalgic. Nostalgia, what the hell, you have never looked at everything so high in front of her. Where does such nostalgia come from? Yang Wenyao doesn't know, and she doesn't want to know, she has been inexplicably popping up some emotions that shouldn't exist recently.

Putting aside the emotions in his head, the trembling people of the Wenren family made Yang Wenyao have no desire to continue to face it. glanced at the ink and turned into the room, fortunately she had set up an enchantment before, and the room could still be occupied.

Wen Renyi watched Yang Wenyao go inside, raised his feet and walked half a step, and then looked at the people of the Wenren family, but he still took firm steps and followed Yang Wenyao into the room.

The ink floated in the air, and naturally saw Wen Renyi's small movements, and nodded with satisfaction. Only then did the coercion be reined in, and the mountain that was pressing on the head was removed, so that the people of the Wenren family could look up. Exhaling softly, the Wenren patriarch looked at the face of the ink, and stopped talking a little.

The ink didn't care about him, and he found the picture behind the tablet in the sacrificial room, but he didn't find any other flower accessories. (To be continued.) )