The six shadow guards were so frightened that they immediately drew their swords, and one of the leaders slashed the bed tent in two along the top of the bed tent, and the bed tent fell to the ground. The bed collapsed, Wu Shifeng covered his stomach and cried over and over again, Wen Yixian held a horizontal flute in his hand, and blew a song that made people's hearts ripple.

With a few "bells", the big knives in the hands of several shadow guards fell to the ground, and everyone felt dizzy, seeing that everyone had several ghosts swaying left and right.

Wu Shifeng cried out in pain, "What the hell are you doing? My mother is asking you to protect me, help me get the worms out of my stomach! I'm dying to death, young master! ”

But after a while, he saw that the black-clothed shadow guards were inferior to him, and they all fainted one after another, Wu Shifeng only regretted that he shouldn't be lustful, and he didn't contaminate the unclear woman, so it was too late to regret it.

He had to endure the pain, knelt on the bed, kept kowtowing to Wen Yixian, and said, "Grandma, please spare me, I will promise you whatever you want." ”

While kowtowing, Ji Xuan'er also flashed in from outside the door, closed the gatehouse, and said to Wen Yixian: "It seems that your spiritual power is average, but there are a lot of tricks." ”

Wen Yixian smiled proudly at Ji Xuan'er, put away the flute, and asked Wu Shifeng: "Wu Shifeng, take a closer look at who I am." ”

The flute stopped, Wu Shifeng's stomach immediately stopped hurting, and he looked at Wen Yixian seriously for a while, only to feel that although she was masked, although this veil was not the green in his memory, but the eyes were very familiar, he recognized at this moment that the woman in front of him was the ugly but outstanding woman he met in the waterfall and cold pool that day, and the man standing next to her, who had also seen that day, exclaimed: "It's you!" Sure enough, you stole my bridge key and broke into my Dark Witch Clan! What are your intentions? ”

Wen Yixian played with the flute in his hand and said with a smile: "Now that the second prince recognizes me, he should know that I am here to avenge the insult on the edge of the waterfall and cold pool." ”

Wu Shifeng still didn't seem to understand that the Gu worm in his stomach was driven by Wen Yixian's flute, thinking that he was safe, and he reached out to pinch Wen Yixian's neck.

Wen Yixian sideways dodged Wu Shifeng's hand, and immediately put the flute to his mouth and blew it again. When the Le Gu in Wu Shifeng's stomach heard the sound of the flute, he immediately jumped up happily again, stirring up a huge pain in Wu Shifeng's stomach, and screamed "ouch, ouch" again.

Wen Yixian stopped playing, stood in front of the window, played with the flute in his hand, and said, "The second son can see the form clearly now?" Right now, your life and death are in my hands. ”

Wu Shifeng was honest at this time, and cried and begged: "If you two want to open your mouth, I promise you that you are, just ask the two of you to get the Gu worms out of my stomach quickly, after a long time, I will wear my stomach rotten." ”

Ji Xuan'er approached Wu Shifeng and said, "Although my master once saved your Black Witch Clan, Wuji Palace should not have used this to meddle in the affairs of your clan, but in order to let you sit on the position of patriarch, your mother dug out the eyes of my master's cousin and nephew's eldest great-grandson, and locked him in a dungeon, so my Wuji Palace had to intervene." ”

Wu Shi listened to Ji Xuan'er's words, and froze as if he was a petrified person, his eyes widened, and he said, "You, you are from Wuji Palace...... That day in the waterfall and cold pool, I blamed me for not knowing Mount Tai, I shouldn't have collided with the two, and I also molested Childe's sweetheart, I really deserved it, but the girl's Gu worm also tortured me enough, and asked Childe to see the origin of the master and the black witch clan, let go of the small one. ”

Wen Yixian immediately snorted and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is his sweetheart? You asked someone to gouge out one of their eyes, but they just fed you a Gu worm and bounced in your stomach a few times, and that's it? I think you should cut out your tongue and give it back to someone else! ”

Wu Shifeng was already frightened at this moment, so he had to kowtow and beg for mercy, so he kept knocking his head on the bed board, and said: "Grandma, what are you going to do with me, I have taken it, and please spare my life." ”

Ji Xuan'er said lightly: "It's okay if we want us to go around, as long as you return the position of patriarch heir to someone who deserves it." ”

Wu Shifeng listened, nodded again and again, and said, "I am willing." It was my mother's idea to rob the patriarch's heir, and it was also my mother's idea to frame my eldest brother, and I don't want to be this patriarch, I think it's better to give it back to my eldest brother. ”

Ji Xuan'er said: "That's the case, your mother has now summoned all the witch chiefs in the front hall to discuss the succession of the new patriarch, you go to the front hall now, in front of the patriarchs, say that you don't want to be the patriarch, and are willing to give it to your eldest brother." ”

Wen Yixian continued: "We will follow you in secret, as long as you don't agree, the flute in my hand will not be polite." ”

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In the antechamber, six gray-haired old men were arguing over the patriarch's succession.

Taiwu said: "The soul of the old patriarch returns to Taixi, the eldest prince, as the eldest son of the old patriarch, should come to the spirit to serve, how long will you detain him in the dungeon?" ”

The dark witch said: "The eldest prince colluded with bandits to usurp the position of the patriarch, and the old patriarch has personally abolished the identity of his patriarch's heir, according to the clan rules, he should be imprisoned in the dungeon and punished." Is the chief witch trying to protect the eldest prince? ”

The eldest witch said: "Hmph, whether the eldest prince intentionally usurped the throne or someone deliberately framed him, this matter has not been investigated at all, and the old patriarch just said that he would be imprisoned first, and then make a decision when the evidence is conclusive." ”

Feng Wu said: "I found an autograph with the same handwriting from the killer's arms, what evidence do you need?" ”

Ming Wu said: "Can't the handwriting be forged?" I remember that Yu Wu Chang has a stunt, that is, he is good at imitating the handwriting of all kinds of people, which is almost messy. ”

Yu Wu Chang was so angry that his beard trembled, and said, "Ming Wu Chang, what do you mean by this? ”

The Great Witch said: "What does it mean, some people naturally understand it in their hearts. ”

......

Several people were arguing.

In the center of the hall, on the chair to the right of the coffee table, sat a beautifully dressed woman, who was only in her early thirties on the surface, but was actually in her forties, and was the actual head of the Black Witch Clan at this time-Yin Yefu.

She watched several witch chiefs arguing in the hall, but she picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea slowly, and then slammed the tea bowl to the ground, and when several witch chiefs were quiet, she said with a cold expression: "Patriarchs, whether the eldest prince can come to the spirit to serve, and it must be a matter of fact, I invite all the witch chiefs to come to discuss my son's patriarch inheritance ceremony." ”

At this time, Wu Shifeng suddenly walked in and said, "Mother, I don't want to be a patriarch. ”

Yin Yefu suddenly saw her son coming, said such a thing inexplicably, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

Wu Shifeng walked in front of Yin Yefu, knelt down in front of her knees, took her hand and repeated: "Mother, please don't let me be the patriarch, my father will be tired all day long as the patriarch, so I don't want to live that kind of life." ”

With a "snap", Yin Yefu's hand trembled in the air, staring at her son with hatred, and asked, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”