In the face of Xie Wuyi's obvious words, Wang Guangbai did not say a word.

Zheng Jian immediately understood that Wang Guangbai would not stand up for himself, and pretended to be confused on the side.

Zheng Jian was desperate in his heart, and now he knows that the world is difficult, people's hearts are sinister, and many choices are one wrong step, every step is wrong.

He immediately got up, walked to Xie Wuyi's seat, and bowed half-kneel:

"Miss Xie, under Zheng Xuan, she has been punished for her offense, and according to your orders, she will no longer be a human ......

I beg the girl to forgive me for my past offenses, I admit my mistake and I'm sorry ......"

Xie Wuyi's face was calm, and he groaned slightly, and then smiled:

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, I took the liberty to come to the door today, nothing else, I just wanted to listen to your words.

It's okay to write off all kinds of things in the past...... This is very good, but if it is a body of right and wrong, there will be no more right and wrong. ”

Originally, seeing that Xie Wuyi was no longer aggressive, Zheng Jian secretly hated and embarrassed in his heart, but he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

And Xie Wuyi's last sentence made Zheng Jin's eyes instantly bloodshot, and he almost couldn't control it.

What is the body of right and wrong? What is right and wrong?

Lao Tzu lost the greatest joy in life, which is the root of right and wrong in your mouth?

Li Lingyou sneered beside him, and stopped in time.

At this moment, because of Xie Wuyi's word "right and wrong", Eighteen Lang thought of an ancient profession, which is to specialize in this kind of thing to settle right and wrong:

Split the road of life and death with both hands, and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.

Zheng Jin's half-kneeling body was trembling slightly, and the intense anger made it difficult to suppress it.

Wang Xixin, Wang Guangbai and Murong Langji, how could they not hear the ridicule in Xie Wuyi's mouth?

And this girl speaks elegantly, and she doesn't even mention the "root of right and wrong", how can she blame?

Just as Zheng Jian was walking on the edge of losing control, he heard a small "hum" in his ears.

Like a piece of red-hot iron, poured down by the icy cold liquid, Zheng Jian was suddenly awakened by a casual snort from the palace.

He saluted again in humiliation, without saying a word, got up and stepped back, and returned behind Wang Guangbai.

As soon as this matter was over, Xie Wuyi immediately did not say a word, and wandered out of the world.

Yang Xiaoyu has not spoken, he and the Wang brothers have always been familiar, and at this moment they played a haha:

"Two royal brothers, it's been a long time, the imperial capital has been separated, it's been a long time, I don't know if the two of them have made rapid progress in cultivation, Brother Guangbai, do you remember that Ling Zun told us to learn at any time, don't slack off?"

The muscles on Wang Guangbai's face twitched, and he secretly said Who wants to fight with you, a madman, whoever beats him will be beaten to death, he hurriedly responded:

"Hehe, Brother Yang's genius, our qualifications are mediocre, and we have nothing to gain, I laughed, I laughed, I saw and laughed, the key points pointed out by Brother Yang at the beginning have not been thoroughly understood, presumably Brother Yang has gone to the next level, and it is naturally difficult for us to reach, so don't mention it."

Li Lingyou laughed again on the side.

Then ushered in Wang Xixin's white eyes.

Li Lingyou held back a smile and looked at Wei Ling.

Wei Ling still looked confused, his eyes wandering between Murong Langji and the Wang brothers.

This kind of continuous entanglement makes it difficult for Wang Xixin to continue to pretend to be stupid.

He knew that there must be something going on when these people came to visit together today, but apart from some unpleasantness between them, there was no such thing as friendship that could be recalled or visited.

He could also guess that there must be something unclear between Wei Ling and Murong Langji, but he still stubbornly asked:

"I don't know if Brother Welling hesitated, but what is unspeakable?"

Welling pretended to be embarrassed and sighed, his face unbearable:

"I have known each other for a long time with my two brothers in the Western Expedition and in Paterbon, and I know that both of them are benevolent people, but they are ......."

The word "benevolence" made Wang Guangbai and Wang Xixin can't help but twitch.

This is simply like saying that the other party is a good person, saying bald donkey in front of a monk.

Welling outfits are difficult, and there are no words to say:

"But can you two understand the people around you?"

Murong Langji raised his eyebrows, already understanding Wei Ling's purpose.

His eyes darkened.

Murong Langji's subtle reaction was naturally expected by Wang Guangbai and Wang Xixin.

In fact, they met Welling and others on the street that day, and a few words of conversation between them had already given a hint of each other, but it was not good to ask too much.

You must know that in their circle, Murong Langji, a mid-level wood spirit warlock, can be regarded as a good help, but if it hurts people's trust, it will not be easy to do.

Wang Guangbai was stubborn, and there was no lack of indifference to Welling's inquiry:

"Brother Welling, if you have something to say, please make it clear in person, you don't need to see outside, all of you here are reliable people like us."

Welling's expression was astonished:

"Oh? Are you all confidants of each other? Brother Wang is sure?! ”

Murong Langji got up suddenly, floated out of the door, and said goodbye without saying goodbye.

Zheng Jian was in a complicated mood, glared at Wei Ling, and then cautiously looked at the palace, and saw that the palace was ignoring him, so he hurriedly followed.

Zheng Jian and Wei Ling passed by, and Wei Ling's gaze met him for a moment.

An indiscernible glint flashed in Welling's eyes, and two words seemed to be thrown over:

Look for death!

Since the conversation had progressed to this extent, it was impossible for Wei Ling to leave any room for Murong Langji, anyway, there was also a suspicious record of this fang in the Jianmu Enchantment information.

As a result, Wei Ling deduced and analyzed the process of Murong Langji and the Ma brothers capturing Nanxing with Kuma and the Ma brothers, as well as the brief confrontation with Murong Langji in the desert outside Bohu County, and packed it up and threw it to the Wang brothers.

The Wang brothers' faces instantly turned pale.

They knew that there would be no falsehood in this matter, and with the results deduced by the two wise warlocks, Murong Lang had no possibility of being wronged.

However, the embarrassing thing is that just before this moment, Wang Guangbai also said that this person was also his confidant, how could this make them embarrassed?

Such a dark line and dirty thing, the children of the imperial gate valve family are not necessarily clean, but once it is placed on the table, it is a big deal.

Wang Xixin was more scheming than his seventh brother, and without waiting for Wang Guangbai to express his position, he hurriedly cut off this matter:

"Brother Welling, our brothers and Zheng Jian and his uncle Murong Langji are friends in general.

Zheng Jian had a certain relationship with me, but after losing his body, you all know that he could not continue on the path of a warlock, and could only survive as an agent.

As a follower of my seventh brother, he only started when he was in the advance team of the Western Expeditionary Army, and we don't know anything about Murong Langji. ”

Wang Guangbai knew that it was powerful, but he didn't dare to be hard-mouthed:

"That's right, this person is so disobedient, it's really a mistake for my future, fortunately, fortunately, we only met recently, thank you Brother Wei Ling for your kind reminder."

Welling snorted, and said it very kindly and naturally:

"Haha, I am naturally on the same page with the guy who kidnapped my younger siblings, and I am also very close to Xian Kunzhong, so I came to visit with Eighteen Lang, Miss Xie and Brother Yang today, but I didn't expect to see that this fang was also there, so I was a little hesitant."

Wang Guangbai and Wang Xixin scolded in their hearts, who the hell fell in love with you?

At this moment, Welling had almost plucked out the wings of the two brothers.

Thinking of the nightmare and sleepwalking they experienced in Paterbang that day, the brothers were angry and depressed in their hearts, but they were helpless against Welling, who let Murong Langji be involved in this matter?

Wang Xixin laughed dryly:

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Welling's concerns, that's human nature."

"Now that the intention of coming is clear, it is inconvenient for me to wait and leave."

Wei Ling and the others got up together and said goodbye to the Wang brothers.

The Wang brothers have been sending the five people outside the hospital and giving them endless gifts.

After all, from the perspective of human sophistication, the children of Xie Valve, Li Valve, and Yang Valve, the three major gate valves, came to visit each other and revealed the secret suspicion of Murong Langji, which is the mutual care between the children of the same gate valve for the Wang brothers, and others can only praise it, and no one will ignore its good intentions.

On the other side, Zheng Jian caught up with his god-like uncle in a hurry:

"Uncle, what kind of festival is there between you and that Welling, we met on the street a few days ago, and there was a verbal conflict, and today the other party came to the door to ask for the guilt."

Murong Langji stopped, looked at Zheng Jin's handsome face, and shook his head slightly:

"There are some things that you don't know that are good for you."

Zheng Jian was a little annoyed:

"Uncle, you are all a mid-level warlock, why do you have to cut off relations with the family, is there something that can't be carried by the family?

Also, the other party is a little beginner warlock, why are you afraid of him? ”

Murong Langji looked at Zheng Jian quietly, but smiled wryly without saying a word:

"Your temperament is too much with your father, you have to use your brain more...... It's a pity, it's a pity, your warlock path is cut off, and the Zheng family has one less hope, no wonder your father pushed you out. ”

Zheng Jian was also speechless, and after a while, he turned his head and looked at Murong Langji calmly:

"Uncle, I don't know what you have with Welling, anyway, I don't want to have a bad relationship with them, his maid is born to restrain me, you know, if you die again, I will really die."

Murong Langji's eyes were indifferent:

"And then?"

Zheng Jin's eyes became very clear, and he stared at Murong Langji's eyes tightly:

"I suppose Welling's pestering of you must have something to do with his three siblings, and you must have been involved in the kidnapping and trafficking of them, right?"

A trace of consternation flashed in Murong Langji's eyes, but he did not deny it or defend it.

"I know, you definitely won't hand them over directly to the Federation, there must be someone who contacts you, is it Victor or the headhunter Bi Riyanggu?"

Zheng Jin's eyes were as sharp as knives, causing Murong Langji's eyes to shrink.

He took a few steps back abruptly and stared at Zheng Jian closely.

Without waiting for Murong Langji to make any moves, Zheng Jin's eyes suddenly changed, and he slowly closed his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Jian opened his eyes and became a little dazed, looking at his uncle who was staring at him tightly, a little puzzled:

"Uncle, why are you looking at me like this?"

Murong Langji's face suddenly turned pale.

He had already guessed something.

Unexpectedly, as a mid-level warlock, in front of a little wisdom warlock, he was deflated twice.

He patted his head and responded lightly:

"Ji'er, my uncle is leaving, and you should pay attention to your own safety in the future.

If it really doesn't go well, go back to Xingyang County and go home to do something else...... Your mother needs you to take care of it too. ”

After losing this message, Murong Lang didn't look back, and walked into the distance, not even the luggage that was lost in Wang Xixin's residence, and there was nothing worth carrying anyway.

Zheng Jian was stunned, but he didn't know what to do.

On the other side at this moment, Wei Ling and the other five people were walking on the street, Li Lingyou was depressed and had nothing to gain, and Wei Ling suddenly threw a message to several people:

"Forget it, there is really no shortcut, when Murong Langji went to Bohu County, it was Victor who was waiting, not Bi Riyanggu, I have confirmed it."

Li Lingyou's expression was like a ghost:

"How do you know?"

"Brother Welling must have done something to Zheng Jian just now."

Yang Xiaoyu was vigilant in her heart, but she still had a basic judgment.

"Yes, Zheng Jian was unstable just now, anxious to chase Murong Langji, and when he looked at me, he had been hypnotized by me into a dream, and I analyzed Murong Langji's heart rate changes, eye changes and brain wave frequencies under the stimulation of different words through his conversation with Murong Langji, and got the answer I wanted to know."

Li Lingyou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Xie Wuyi.

In the stunned eyes of the two, they received a message that Shougong proudly threw over:

"Do you think that Gongzi brought you over is really just a battle of will, and it is a matter of tongue?"