Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

The fat man took a sharp breath, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, and died of breathlessness before he could sit up.

The three were completely dumbfounded.

They looked at Fatty's pale face and were at a loss.

"What, what's the situation?"

The short, middle-aged man who shot just now widened his eyes, "I didn't do anything!"

But the thin man had already stepped back and jumped away, with one hand on his hip, and the other finger pointing at the short man, screaming away.

"It's you! You did a good job! Did you poison him?"

The short middle-aged man's face darkened.

"He choked on a jujube pit. What does it have to do with me? I smashed the jujube pit just now, and he died suddenly. How do I know why?"

The skinny man didn't care about it at all, and squealed like a shrew.

"It's you, it's you! You have always held a grudge against the fat man because the fat man took your wife away."

"Ah, no, it's not robbery. Your daughter-in-law doesn't like you, but she has a special liking for Fatty. You were dissatisfied, so you took the opportunity to kill Fatty!"

Another tall man let out a low snort irritably.

"Shut up! Don't forget what we are doing now!"

After the words fell, the three of them turned their heads to look at the cage.

The two people in the cage are watching the show seriously.

They had already stopped attacking the cage and watched the farce.

Meeting the gazes of these people, Wang Zhi smacked his lips in a serious manner.

"I think you're right, the skinny guy. It's probably because the dwarf held a grudge and took this opportunity to poison the fat guy."

Yu Junhao nodded, "The hatred of taking a wife is irreconcilable."

The two of them looked like they didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, but they made the tall man angry.

The tall man's palm flipped the weapon into the palm of his hand.

"Instigate discord! Let me tell you, let's discuss this matter later, let's kill these two guys first. Wang Zhi's existence in this world is a great threat to us."

He took two steps forward and turned his head when he felt that no one was following him.

The dwarf actually wrestled with the thin man.

You punched and kicked me, and the skinny man was cursing.

"I didn't like your third wife for a long time. My father was attacked and killed on the road because of you, a bastard!"

The dwarf didn't care about being gentle, and punched the thin man in the eye socket.

"Damn, what does it have to do with me? Your father is a bastard, and your whole family is born of bastards!"

Wang Zhi and Yu Junhao were happy to watch the show.

Wang Zhi also took out a jug of wine and two wine glasses, and the two of them had a drink leisurely.

Cozy!

……

in secret.

At this moment, Mo Yu was blocked by the head of the family.

The Patriarch's face was gloomy. Seeing the chains scattered all over the floor behind Mo Yu, the blood vessels on his face swelled.

"You, the one who took me away."

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows, "Sorry, that's my senior sister."

Wang Yunja next to him was in a panic.

Hearing that Mo Yu was able to talk to his father so calmly, he really wanted to give her a thumbs up and praise her for her good attitude.

He is now at the Golden Core stage, and he can sense that there are many strong men lurking nearby.

The strong men that my father brought into the secret realm were all the elites of the family.

Almost all of them are the top powerhouses in the transformation stage and fusion stage.

At this time, they came aggressively, and even he was a little scared, how could Mo Yu respond so calmly?
Wang Yunzi felt that his throat was a bit dry, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak a word. His body was stiff, and he couldn't even control his legs and feet.

With the expression of my father, someone must die.

At this moment, the Patriarch's cold gaze slowly turned to him.

"Wang Yunja, why don't you come here? Have you forgotten whose son you are?"

It was the first time my father called his name in full.

Wang Yunya's heart trembled fiercely.

"father……"

He squeezed out the word with difficulty, but his body didn't move at all.

The head of the family said coldly again: "Not coming yet?"

The blood in Wang Yunja's body was as cold as an ice cave.

There was a ringing in his ears, and his mind went blank.

Suddenly, he heard Mo Yu's crisp voice.

"What? You messed up something and you're going to take it out on your son? Look, how you scare people."

He felt a soft touch wipe the sweat from his brow.

The buzzing sound in his cochlea gradually faded away, and the white light in his pupils also gradually dissipated. Finally, his gaze focused on Moyu who was helping him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

There was no fear at all on this exquisite face.

She was still smiling at this time, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. This slight arc carried a bit of mockery and sarcasm.

He tried to find any emotion that pretended to be calm and panicked.

nothing.

It seemed that what he was facing was not a life-and-death situation, but a gathering among a group of friends.

How can someone's psychological quality be so strong!

The head of the family was about to die of anger, and the veins on his forehead were trembling.

"Demon! What did you do to my son! How dare you seduce him in front of me!"

Mo Yu chuckled, "I'm a witch?"

"I, a witch, can't do such a thing as imprisoning a living person in a secret realm for 1000 years and taking blood every day. Otherwise, let's spread this matter for others to hear. Who is more demon?"

"you!"

The Patriarch's fists were creaking, and suddenly he raised his hand to squeeze the formula in front of his chest.

But Wang Yunya strode in front of Mo Yu.

He has been shrouded in his father's majesty since he was a child.

His father is his heaven, his benchmark of action, and represents authority.

But what happened recently completely overturned his view of his father.

He once said that demon cultivators are good at killing, massacring villages, and killing young people. Once encountering demon cultivators, they must be eradicated.

But now he feels that what his father did is much more hateful than Moxiu.

Imprisoning an innocent woman in a secret realm for a thousand years, keeping her alive, and taking her blood every day.

Simply the devil!
"Father, stop, you've already lost your mind." Wang Yunja said softly.

Now he can finally face his father squarely and break through his own psychological defense.

Probably, it was also because Mo Yu was by his side.

The Patriarch almost gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Yunya, come here! Do you want to stand with this witch and deal with your father?"

Wang Yunzi's tone was firm.

"Father, these things you did... are terrible. Imprisoning people here for 1000 years, why do you do this? Even if it can increase the speed of cultivation, such things with no lower limit must not be done!"

Seeing the father and son fighting each other, Mo Yu stood aside and just smiled silently.

At this time, the Patriarch's resentment towards Mo Yu had reached its peak.

"This woman killed our two ancestors, and also turned our secret realm upside down. Let's not talk about that matter. Based on these two things, I will kill this woman!"

"And you, you are the one who brought people in, and you are also to blame!"