Mu Ziyi raised her eyes to look at him, and a slight smile appeared in her eyes: "I can tell whether it is good or bad, you don't need to speak for your father, he has done a lot of evil, and he should be punished." ”

If you want to talk about this Wen Mansion, she is the most pleasing to the eye when she looks at Wen Ruohan.

At least, his nature is not bad, and he is not as good and evil as Wen Ruoyao and Wen Lao.

Wen Ruohan frowned tightly, her thin lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say something, but Wen Ruoyao on the side walked up and stared at the woman in green with a gloomy face: "It was you who my father sent to kill, even if it is revenge and punishment, you should come." ”

The implication is that it should not be the turn of singing in the clouds.

Mu Ziyi blinked innocently: "Why should I take action in person for such a troublesome matter?" ”

Besides, she can't beat Wen Lao, why do she have to ask for hardship?

If she still had the strength on her body, she could have fought with him, but her current strength has not recovered for a long time, so she went up single-handedly, not looking for death?

The woman glanced at Wen Ruoyao lightly, and chuckled in her heart, she naturally knew what Wen Ruoyao had in her heart, but she didn't choose to take the bait.

"Don't you dare?"

Mu Ziyi shrugged: "You don't need to use the agitation method on me, I don't eat hard and soft, so don't waste time and effort on me." ”

Even if she eats soft, it is not something like Wen Ruoyao who can make her soft.

Only in front of Mu Hanyue and a few people, she admired from the bottom of her heart, and there was no second word.

"Poof......" Wen Lao's body suddenly stiffened, and a mouthful of blood spat out violently, and then his body fell to the ground as soon as he became weak, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, as if they were about to burst.

"Father......" Wen Ruoyao came to his side and carefully helped him up, but he didn't dare to use force.

There were no wounds on Wen Lao's body, but the red robe was as if it had been soaked in water, and his whole body was soaked. Because of the bruised tendons on his forehead, the scar on the left side of his face is also very abrupt, like a centipede, which is very scary.

"Father, how are you?" Wen Ruoyao looked at him worriedly, and a faint feeling of distress crossed her heart.

Although she didn't like the women in the Clear Moon Valley, she felt more sorry for her father.

After all, he has always loved her all these years.

The muscles of Wen Lao's body were very tense, the woman's anxious words fluttered in his ears, his pupils turned slightly, as if he suddenly came back to his senses, his body trembled slightly, a touch of fishy sweetness crossed his throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out in his mouth again.

"Father's ......"

Wen Lao stretched out his hand and shook it, signaling that she didn't need to worry: "I'm fine......"

Having said that, the voice was not as strong as before, and the whole person seemed to have wandered around the ghost gate, and his breath was slightly weak.

The mental state is not very good, and I have lost my previous vitality.

Indeed, the pain of the soul being forcibly withdrawn and burned is not something that ordinary people can endure.

Looking down at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, Yun Zhongge snorted coldly: "Leave your life and wait for me, if she misses the slightest, the deity will never spare you." ”

The sound fell, and the man's figure turned into a black halo and disappeared in place in an instant.

Although Qingyue Valley was Wen Lao's space, it was not difficult for him to enter it.

Mu Ziyi did not follow, but stayed in place with Qingsheng and waited.