"Waste is waste for the rest of your life. If it weren't for the charity of the old paternal master, there would be no chance for you to be prestigious." The maid who escaped the house said bitterly, very dissatisfied that she was beaten back by the waste wood of "Sun Zhiyan".

However, the maid also had to admit that the current "Sun Zhiyan" was much better than before, and she needed to report the matter to her master immediately.

However, behind her, an invisible wave spread, as if an invisible sickle was reaping life. The flying bird fell weakly like a stone after being swept, and the swimming fish floated on the surface of the water, and all creatures died. NS.

The maid looked terrified, speeding up to escape, but still not as fast as this invisible wave spreading, her body seemed to be held down by the pause button, and she suddenly stopped in mid-air.

It seemed that an explosive had been dropped into her sea of ​​consciousness, and she burst into tears. She felt her consciousness pull away a little bit, a little bit away from her, and she couldn't even make a wailing sound, and her eyes lost the last trace of expression, and she fell down.

The method of spiritual consciousness attack is difficult for the monks in the foundation-building realm to master. First, the amount of spiritual consciousness needs to be large enough, and secondly, it requires countless exercises to condense and form spiritual consciousness, at least not after leaving the body. , To maintain attack power.

Even if the foundation-building monks controlled this technique, they mostly turned into small things like acupuncture. The enemy was attacked to the point where it was only a pain to know the sea, and would not die. Where is Wu Yi so bold and directly crushed it.

The outside scene naturally did not fall into the eyes of several maids, and the fear in their hearts was even greater. This young master was much more powerful than before.

Wu Yi chuckled, and said deeply, "Smart people often don't live long, but in fact, the same goes for stupid people. Do you understand?"

Blood and fire is the best way to build power. Wu Yi will not be happy because of the chicken pecking at the rice. The difference in strength lies here. If it is not to show majesty, he would not bother to hang around with these maids.

"To change my clothes, I want to see my grandfather." Wu Yi said lightly when he got out of bed and came to the desk.

After the previous events, the women did not dare to slacken their efforts, and came forward, arranging their hair, arranging their hair, draping clothes, and wearing shoes.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yi looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror and smiled slightly. The Sun family's ability to establish a foothold in the Mingyue Realm as a male naturally has its own advantages.

The men from their family are extremely beautiful and beautiful in appearance. It can even be said that they are a little feminine. If the Adam's apple is not clearly visible on the neck, who would think Wu Yi is a man if he walks out.

What Wu Yi changed this time was a scholar uniform, a green sun scarf on his head, a blue shirt, and a black cloth and white shoes. He was not like a son of your family, but like a poor scholar.

But if you look closely at Wu Yi's clothes, you will find that the hidden patterns and mysterious abnormalities are all patterns with fine stitches, which are almost invisible.

Sun Jiahao is rich, Wu Yi is now full of magical artifacts, throwing one casually out can make the children of poor background retreat in shame, which is a world of difference compared to when he was in Liucheng when he practiced the Taoist Dao.

So, don’t jump to conclusions before you know a person. You think they are ordinary people and they don’t even have a famous brand on them. In fact, the other’s international masters hand-made customizations. They don’t need the so-called famous brand to show their identities. Their faces, It's identity.

Wu Yi pushed open the door, the noon sun was quite dazzling, and Wu Yi blinked his eyes, but he quickly adapted. The owner of this body is too thin, and his strength after refining a hundred years of soul fragments is only a medium level. , Need to nursed back to health.

Next to the maid who was killed, she saw a look of fear on her face. She didn't know what she was thinking before she died. She couldn't see a trace of wounds all over her body. At most, she had some bruises on her body when she fell, as if she was doing something. It's the same as a nightmare, but this is a nightmare that is destined to be unable to wake up.

Now that you have made a choice, you need to be responsible for your choice. This is Wu Yi's consistent view, and he has done it in the same way.

"Afterwards, I will ask a few people to deal with it. I will say that this is arrogant and barking. If the butler wants to deduct my example, just let him." Wu Yi ordered, his tone was flat, as if he didn't feel it. The maid's weird look behind him.

Wu Yi naturally doesn't care about those cases. In the past, butlers often used various reasons to withhold his training resources, causing the owner of this body to protest from time to time and complain to his grandfather.

But the housekeeper is a contact person sent by the royal family. Although the cultivation level is not good and he is still going around, he is noble. The Sun family must pass through the hand of this person when entering and leaving the Sun family. At least this is the case. It's often nothing.

"Yes." Two maids were separated behind them, curled up with aura, wrapped around the body of the dead maid ~lightnovelpub.net~ and went in another direction.

Wu Yi passed through several connected small pavilions and came to an elegant and quiet place. This place was the place where "his" grandfather, the current head of the Sun family, Sun Quan, was cleanly repaired. There were rockeries and bamboo forests blowing in the wind. Fish frolicking, a peaceful scenery.

But today, before Wu Yi entered the door, he heard the sound of a quarrel inside, breaking the serene scenery. It is a pity that both sides of the quarrel can guess it with their toes.

When the guards guarding the door saw Wu Yi's arrival, they wanted to go inside and pass them on. Wu Yi interrupted them. Standing quietly as a mountain, standing outside the door, listening to the subject of the dispute, including differences on the family's business development plan. , Also includes differences in the relationship with the other two major families.

But no matter which disagreement, it faintly points to a point, and that is the problem of the heirs of the Sun family. It can not even be said to be faint. It is simply a poor view. There is a lot of people who don’t come out today. Don’t go out. mean.

Wu Yi listened to a general idea, opened the door with a smile, and said, "What happened today, why is it so lively?"

The house is very simple, just a few futons. The people sitting are all relatives of Wu Yi's current identity. The head of the house is the Patriarch Sun Quan, with white hair and gray hair. In the memory Wu Yi has acquired, he has been full of energy. Now But it was much bleak, a listless appearance.

Wu Yi, who was quite sensitive to death, sensed that Sun Quan's body was surrounded by layers of death, and the claim that his life was short-lived was not a lie.

He used to refining soul coins for Sun Zhiyan to ruin his vitality, but now he is in a fight with a group of daughters.

As for Sun Quan, he was sitting with Wu Yi's current three aunts.

Seeing Wu Yi coming in, the three of them looked different.

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