Yun Zhongge suddenly sneered, with a hint of coldness in his deep voice: "Haven't you been looking for the deity?" ”

When the sound fell, the man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he slammed his palm towards Wen Lao, and the dark element hit the man's chest, and Wen Lao was instantly knocked out.

The palm of "poof...... almost shattered his internal organs, and his body slammed to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

"Father!" Wen Ruoyao was startled, and hurriedly ran up to help him up, with a faint trace of worry in her eyes: "Father, how are you?" ”

To be honest, she wasn't worried at first. With Wen Lao's strength, there are not many people in this Northern Wilderness who can hurt him at all.

Can......

Raising her eyes to look at the ink-robed man who was walking towards this side, Wen Ruoyao was slightly startled in her heart, and shouted loudly: "Don't!" Don't hurt my father anymore. ”

Yun Zhongge suddenly stopped, stared at the two people in front of him coldly, and snorted coldly: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, where is she?" ”

Thinking carefully about what the man had just said, Elder Wen's brows furrowed, and then as if he had thought of something, his pupils widened slightly: "It's you!" ”

The person he had been inviting and looking for turned out to be this ink-robed man!

No wonder......

No wonder this man has such strength, if it is him, it would not be strange......

Yun Zhongge smiled coldly: "You have lived for so long in vain, but you can't even guess this." ”

Wen Lao's face changed slightly, he wanted to refute, but he couldn't refute it in his heart.

Oh, yes.

Thinking that he has been crisscrossing the Northern Wilderness for so many years, what winds and waves have he not experienced? Today, it was planted in the hands of this ink-robed man.

"Father, who is he?" Wen Ruoyao had a slight doubt in her heart.

She had seen him three times and knew his name, but she didn't know where he came from or who he was.

The Northern Wilderness is very large, and it is not surprising that there are some hermit families and sects among them.

This ink-robed man didn't even pay attention to the Wen Mansion, and he was really a little curious about his identity.

Wen Lao shook his head, his eyes slightly gloomy. Obviously, he didn't know who Yun Zhongge was talking about.

He only knew that this person appeared out of nowhere, but what his identity was really unclear. In short, strong!

Knocking on the appearance of the father and daughter, the corners of Qingsheng's lips hooked slightly, and he said lightly: "Old Wen, you are a smart person, if you don't want the Wen Mansion to fall, don't do a senseless struggle." ”

provoked the song in the clouds, and no one ended well.

"You want to destroy the Wen Mansion?" Elder Wen suddenly raised his eyes, and his pupils were gloomy.

Yun Zhongge's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice was full of indifference: "You know very well what the deity wants." ”

The lives of the people in the Wen Mansion have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care whether they live or die.

All he cared about was the woman in the Clear Moon Valley, nothing more.

Wen Lao's eyes sank slightly, and his fists clenched slightly.

As if seeing the hesitation and struggle in his heart, Mu Ziyi squinted his eyes and said in a shallow voice: "This Wen Mansion is your hard work for many years, if it is ruined, does Elder Wen really care?" She doesn't belong to you in the first place, and even if you keep her with her, she still doesn't belong to you. In this case, why sacrifice so many people for her. ”

The woman's eyes rolled slightly, and then she continued: "In life, it is natural to go crazy once in a while. It's just that at this price, you have to think clearly, Elder Wen. ”