Blacksmith Ma didn't seem to buy it, and said with a cruel smile: "The Wuyu Clan, the supreme ancient group, the orthodox inheritor of the deceitful lineage, how could he die so easily!" ”

"It must be the eldest lady who let you go temporarily, so you can escape back with a little breath!"

This guy ...... It seems that there is a problem with the brain, and he is inexplicably very confident in the Wuyu Clan.

Fang Yue pondered, as far as he could see, the Wuyu Clan was not suppressed by the ancient formation of Mocun.

"Whatever you think, the fact that Ma Ling'er died at my hands will not change because of your words. And now, if you don't answer my question, you'll have to follow in Ma Ling'er's footsteps immediately! ”

His face turned cold, and the condensation ring on Fang Yue's right hand began to crackle, and the flames flickered, as if they were about to explode at any time.

Fang Yue originally thought that these words would shock the horse blacksmith, but he didn't expect the latter to just stare at Fang Yue and gritted his teeth and said, "We, the Wuyu Clan, no one is afraid of death!" If you have the ability, you will kill me! ”

"Really?"

Fang Yue raised her hand expressionlessly.

A flash of fire.

The right hand of the horse blacksmith flew high.

Action, it's too much flow.

Things happened too fast.

Fang Yue's decisiveness and actions, not to mention the horse blacksmith, even the other companions showed a look of astonishment.

For some reason, Lin Ling always felt that after going out and coming back, Fang Yue seemed to have undergone a lot of changes, and it seemed to have become ...... It's more like a captain.

The arm fell, and the screams of the horse blacksmith had just sounded.

He covered the wound of his broken arm and rolled on the ground, while Fang Yue said calmly: "I'm not good at killing, I'm good at making people's lives worse than death." Haven't you been in Guyue Village for ten years? Then I will let you live in the ancient moon for another ten years, suffering every day, and you can't survive for ten years! ”

Squatting on the ground, Fang Yue put his fingers on the chest of the blacksmith Ma, and his fingers gradually became hot, red, condensed into high temperatures, and slowly pressed down.

Zizizizi!

The sound of barbecue immediately sounded, and the smell of burnt meat was emanated.

The severe pain caused by the high temperature, the pain of the horse blacksmith's green tendons bulged, and the whole person arched, trembling in pain.

"But...... I guess you don't want to, right? After knowing that after I returned to the village, after the matter was revealed, you wanted to run away as soon as possible, this full of desire to survive, not like you are willing to make sacrifices to keep some innocuous secrets. Come on, tell me what you know, and I'll let you go. ”

The blacksmith was almost unconscious in pain, and said weakly: "...... Are you really going to let me go? ”

"Of course it's true!"

Fang Yue withdrew her fingers, stood up, and looked at the horse blacksmith condescendingly: "I, as a person, can only say anything, and it is difficult to chase the horse." Now, tell me everything you know. ”

The blacksmith was clearly engaged in a struggle of thoughts, and his face was painful and hesitant, and finally took a deep breath.

"Good! I believe you once! ”

He reluctantly sat up, covered the wound of his severed hand, and said slowly.

"It happened ten years ago, when there was civil strife among the hidden Cursed Clan. It was initiated by the royal family of the eldest lady's faction. Things didn't go well, the eldest lady's faction failed, and all the weirdos who started the rebellion were executed. Only the eldest lady who has royal blood but impure blood, who is just an illegitimate daughter, was punished and degraded from the Wuyu clan for ten years.

After the arrangement of relatives and friends in the clan, he was exiled to Guyue Village.

In the past ten years, I have been divided with the eldest lady An An, never made a mess, and accepted the punishment honestly.

And now, the ten-year period has arrived, and I let the eldest lady return to the Wuyu clan, that's all! We have no ill intentions! ”

The Rain? Royalty? An illegitimate daughter?

Fang Yue was confused, barely understanding a rough idea.

The others seemed to be similar, very dazed.

There is only one thing, Fang Yue is certain.

That's the so-called no malice, absolutely fake!

Ma Ling'er stared at herself and killed, and she didn't have any malice, when I was blind!

After digesting the words of the blacksmith Ma, Fang Yue asked with a solemn face: "Then now that Ma Ling'er has not returned to the Wuyu Clan, how will the Wuyu Clan react?" ”

"No response! If the eldest lady is really dead, then the Wuyu clan will not make any moves. Because the eldest lady, in a sense, is a forgotten member. Only by restoring the status of the royal family can we once again override all things and become the real royal family of the Wuyu clan! ”

“…… What if she goes back? ”

"Going back?"

The blacksmith looked up at Fang Yue, his eyes flashed with a lot of emotions for a moment, and he quickly reined in and suppressed it, bowed his head and said, "If the eldest lady returns to the Wuyu clan safely, there is the forgotten royal family, and she will be crowned king again!" She will need to use the power of the Wuyu Clan to cut off human nature, remove impurities, purify her soul, complete the trial, and become the true royal family of the Wuyu Clan! ”

"What do you mean?"

“…… You can be the eldest lady and want to restore your royal status, you need to complete a trial. ”

"What is the content of the trial?"

“…… I don't know. The trial tasks of each royal family were given by [Wu Xin], and each person was different and never repeated. ”

"What is a black heart? Will Ma Ling'er come back to trouble me? ”

"I don't know what [black heart] is, I know very little about it, and ...... The eldest lady is dead, isn't she? ”

Blacksmith Ma raised his head and stared at Fang Yue with both eyes.

Fang Yue was silent: "Yes, she is dead." ”

"Then there will be no problem, let me go, we will go our separate ways, I promise with my life, we will never have any intersection again!"

Blacksmith Ma said in a deep voice, Fang Yue ignored his words and continued to ask a few more questions, but Blacksmith Ma did not cooperate.

With a gloomy face, Fang Yue commanded the blood hunter next to him.

"Take him back to the village and keep him in strict custody."

"Okay."

Everyone would have roughly understood what was going on, but they were a little vague about the strength of the Wuyu Clan, and they had no idea.

"Xiaoye, is Ma Ling'er not dead?"

“…… Well, she fled, when she was in Ink Village. ”

There's nothing to hide from your own people.

Fang Yue simply told Lin Ling'er and Hua Wuye about Ma Ling'er.

When they heard that the martial captains of the second-rate realm of the day after tomorrow had almost died in the hands of the black masters of the Wuyu Clan, their faces instantly became ugly.

This kind of strength gap is simply not something they can handle.

If Ma Ling'er really makes a comeback, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Sayo, what are you going to do?"

On the way back, Lin Ling couldn't help but ask.

"I want to see Han-sama."

"Lord Han? But Lord Han retreats and doesn't see anyone......"

"If it's me, Han-sama should meet you!"

That's right, if it were me, who might be a descendant of the Night Moon Clan, Lord Han would have given this face.