Wang Rong's words seemed to be out of line, and outsiders must have been very confused when they heard it, but Yuan Ziwei's face changed greatly when she heard it, and her eyes were cold, staring at Wang Rong, and said angrily, "You...... How do you know?"

Wang Rong sneered, "I know far more than you think, those rules of Tianxiangmen are not clear to others, but I know them very well, Yuan Ziwei, think about it, are you worthy of her by doing this?"

Yuan Ziwei was first angry, then shocked, her delicate body trembled, and she said in shock, "What did you say? How do you know that I am with her...... relationship?"

Wang Rong looked at her with some pity, and said slowly, "I am very familiar with Tianxiangmen, but at first I didn't expect her to be related to Tianxiangmen, but soon I discovered her specialness, and naturally I could guess your existence, and then look at your appearance, isn't there a little resemblance to her?"

When Yuan Ziwei heard the last sentence, her face was even more shocked, her beautiful eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "You...... How do you know I'm very similar to her, I obviously ......"

Wang Rong said indifferently, "You have obviously performed the art of transfiguration, although this face is beautiful, it is just an illusion, but I can see through you and see your true face." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

He said indifferently and calmly, but Yuan Ziwei sounded like a burst of thunder, the delicate and perfect flower appearance turned out to be distorted, and the facial features were constantly changing, very much like the kind of flickering of the TV image because of the bad signal, and after a few seconds, Yuan Ziwei regained her calmness, and her face suddenly became a different look.

This face is still very beautiful, it can be called stunning, and it was also beautiful before, but these two faces have completely different characteristics, eyebrows, eyes, nose, etc. are different, so to speak, she has completely changed, become a different person.

The appearance has changed, the body shape has not changed, but the faint rotation of the brilliance on the body has weakened, and now she may really be a person, but she is in the painting, anyway, it is not real.

Wang Rong didn't look surprised, looking at the brand-new Yuan Ziwei, he couldn't help but think of another person, he suddenly sighed lightly, and said, "You are from here, you should know what you will lose as a disciple of Tianxiangmen, can you bear to let her follow in your footsteps and become another you?"

Yuan Ziwei's face was snow-white, her beautiful eyes showed a look of pain, she gritted her teeth lightly, and was silent for a moment, she reluctantly said, "It's better than being a mortal." I'm doing her good, too. ”

Wang Rong sneered and said, "For her good, let her marry someone she doesn't like? For her good, let her follow your old path? You are not for her good, but for you!"

This sentence hit Yuan Ziwei's sore spot, her face became whiter and more ugly, and she was silent for a long time before she said, "No, what you said is not right, this is the immortal fate that ordinary people dream of, you are also a monk, you understand that if you want to get it, you have to pay, she only needs to ...... Give a little and get everything that all women want. ”

Wang Rong said coldly, "That's your idea, you can't be the master of her life, although you gave her life." ”

Yuan Ziwei's body shook, her eyes dimmed all of a sudden, what else did she have to say, Wang Rong said again, "If you can tell her to her face that she is still a bit of a mother, unfortunately, you don't have the courage to face your daughter at all." This sentence was like a heavy punch, falling on Yuan Ziwei's body, so that she couldn't help but take a few steps back, at this moment her peerless elegance, most of her glory dissipated, and the whole person looked as if she was ten years old, but at this time she was like a mother.

Seeing her like this, Wang Rong sighed with emotion, and he couldn't bear it, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and looked at Yuan Ziwei silently.

After a long time, Yuan Ziwei felt a little better, smiled bitterly, and said, "What you said is right, I really don't dare to face her, I shouldn't have bothered her, just let her think that I have died, so that I can have the appearance of a mother, but ...... I...... It's a last resort, I have ......"

Wang Rong sighed: "You have a hard time, I know, I know very well the style of Tianxiangmen, since you can't help yourself, I don't want to embarrass you, I will solve this matter." ”

Yuan Ziwei shook her head and said, "Can you do it?" Although she knew that Wang Rong's cultivation was very high, but this matter was related to two sects, and a Wudang sect was not something that a mere Yuandan Realm monk could resist, not to mention the Tianxiang Sect, Wang Rong had to solve this matter on his own, which was really a bit overwhelming, not to mention that there were ...... in addition to these two sects.

Wang Rong said in a deep voice, "You don't have to worry about this, I'm not alone, she, I will take care of her to the end." ”

Yuan Ziwei still has a lot of concerns, as a mother, of course she doesn't want her daughter to become a disciple of Tianxiangmen, but some things are like the destiny of heaven, almost impossible to change, she can't change, she can only go with the flow, so that her child can at least step into the immortal path and become a monk, if she forcibly goes against Tianxiangmen, the consequences are really unimaginable, and when the time comes...... She really didn't dare to think about that kind of scene.

Wang Rong knows the details of Tianxiangmen very well, and also understands how much Yuan Ziwei has concerns, and in addition to Tianxiangmen, there is also a Wudang faction, these two forces are really strong, and they are by no means something that ordinary monks can fight against, not to mention that he is a Yuan Dan Realm, that is, the Earth Spirit Realm, and even the Heavenly Soul Realm is unwilling to provoke, but Wang Rong is not an ordinary monk, he is a Yuandan Realm monk who has been cultivating for more than a thousand years, since he is in it, he will not give up halfway, maybe he has been too lonely over the years, and there is just an opportunity, he wants to vent.

Seeing that Yuan Ziwei was very worried, Wang Rong said, "You don't need to worry, it's me who is against them, not her, even if there is any big mess, she will be fine." ”

Yuan Ziwei shook her head and said, "But her temper ...... , I'm afraid she doesn't know the severity, and in the end...... Something really will happen. At this time, she was completely a mother's mentality, worried about her children, and had a lot of concerns.

Wang Rong sighed secretly and said, "It's come to this point, it's useless to think too much, I will take care of her." ”

Yuan Ziwei looked at Wang Rong, stopped talking, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "She seems to listen to you very much, I think she is ...... to you Some dependent. ”

How could Wang Rong not hear what was in the words, smiled faintly, and said, "She has easily found a person who is not afraid of things, of course she has to rely on me, and now I am her backer." ”

Yuan Ziwei wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, she had a very bold and ridiculous idea, but it took a lot of courage to say it, and in the face of Wang Rong, she just couldn't speak, but she had a feeling that the person in front of her seemed to be able to read her mind, and the other party actually knew her thoughts.