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"Waste is waste all your life. If it weren't for the alms of the old master, there would be no chance for you to show off your authority." the maid who escaped from the house said bitterly, and was very dissatisfied with being beaten back by the waste wood of "Sun Zhiyan".
However, the maid had to admit that sun Zhiyan was much more powerful than before, and she needed to report it to the master immediately.
However, behind her, an invisible wave spread, like an invisible sickle reaping life. After being swept, the flying birds fell like stones. The swimming fish were also breathless and floated on the water, and all creatures died.
The maid was frightened and stepped up her speed to escape, but it was still not as fast as the spread of the invisible wave. Her body seemed to be held down the pause key and suddenly stopped in mid air.
Her sense of the sea seemed to be thrown with an explosive, which exploded. She felt that her consciousness was a little away from her, a little away from herself, and even the sound of wailing had no time to send out. Her eyes lost the last look and fell down.
The method of spiritual attack is difficult for the friars who build the foundation. Firstly, the amount of spiritual knowledge needs to be large enough. Secondly, it needs countless exercises to condense the spiritual knowledge into shape. At least it can't dissipate after leaving the body. We should maintain the attack power.
Even if friar Zhuji controls this method, most of them are small things such as acupuncture. When the enemy is attacked, it is only a pain to know the sea and will not die. Where can Wu Yi be so forthright and crush it directly.
Naturally, the scene outside did not fall into the eyes of several maidens, and the fear in their hearts was even worse. The little Lord was much more powerful than before.
Wu Yi chuckled and said with deep meaning: "smart people often don't live long, but in fact, stupid people are the same. Do you understand?"
Blood fire is the best way to establish prestige. When chickens peck rice at the bottom, Wu Yi won't be happy about it. The gap in strength is here. If he didn't show dignity, he wouldn't bother to linger with these maidens.
"Dress for me. I want to see my grandfather." Wu Yi got out of bed and said faintly before he came to the desk.
After the previous events, the women dare not slack off. They welcome the general to tidy up their hair, dress up, and wear shoes.
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yi looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror and smiled. The sun family can stand in the bright moon world as a man. Naturally, it has its excellence.
The men of their family origin are extremely beautiful and beautiful. It can even be said that they are a little feminine. If the Adam's apple at the neck is not clearly visible, who would think Wu Yi is a man when going out.
What Wu Yi changed this time was a scholar's clothes, a Qingyang scarf, a green shirt and black cloth and white shoes. Unlike your children, he looked like a poor scholar.
But if you look closely at Wu Yi's clothes, you will find that the hidden patterns are mysterious and abnormal. They are all array patterns with fine stitches, which are almost invisible.
Wu Yi, a rich man of the sun family, is now full of magic weapons. Throwing one out at random can make those children from poor backgrounds ashamed and retreat. It is a world different from when they practiced Taoism in Liucheng.
Therefore, before you know someone, don't jump to a conclusion. You think they are ordinary people and don't even have a famous brand. In fact, the international masters of the other party do not need the so-called famous brand to show their identity. Their face is their identity.
Wu Yi opened the door. The noon sun was dazzling and made Wu Yi flash his eyes. However, he quickly adapted. The master of this body is too thin. After refining the fragments of a hundred years' soul, his strength is only a medium level and needs to be recuperated.
Beside the maid who was killed, she looked frightened. She didn't know what she was thinking before she died. There was no scar on her whole body. At most, there were some bruises on her body when she fell down, as if she were having a nightmare. However, it was a nightmare that was destined not to wake up.
Since you have made a choice, you need to be responsible for your choice. This is Wu Yi's consistent view and the same is true.
"Then find some people to deal with it. They say that the tusk has no master and barks. If the housekeeper wants to take this as my example, let him do it." Wu Yi ordered to go on, his tone was flat, as if he didn't feel the strange eyes of the maid behind him.
Wu Yi naturally doesn't care about those examples. In the past, the housekeeper often withheld his cultivation resources for various reasons, causing the body's owner to protest from time to time and complain to his grandfather.
However, the housekeeper is a contact person sent by the royal family. Although his cultivation is not good and he is fooling around, he has a noble identity. He has to write in and out of the sun family, at least in the face. Sun Zhiyan's protests often end in nothing.
"Yes." two maidens separated behind him, rolled a aura, and bound the body of the dead maid in another direction.
Wu Yi passes through several connected small attics and comes to an elegant and quiet place. This is the place where "his" grandfather, Sun Quan, the current owner of the sun family, repaired. There are rockeries everywhere, the wind blows in the bamboo forest, and fish play. It is a comfortable scenery.
But today, before Wu Yi entered the door, he heard a quarrel inside, breaking the peaceful scenery. It's a pity that both sides of the quarrel can guess with their toes.
When the bodyguard outside the door saw Wu Yi coming, he wanted to pass the news inside. Wu Yi interrupted them. He was as quiet as a mountain. He stood outside the door and listened to the theme of the debate, including differences on the family's business development plan and the relationship with the other two families.
But no matter which difference, it points to one point, that is, the problem of the heirs of the sun family. It can't even be said to be hidden. It's just a poor idea. It seems that you don't want to go out without a result today.
Wu Yi listened to an outline, smiled, pushed open the door and said, "what happened today? Why is it so lively?"
The house is very simple. There are only a few futons. The people sitting in the house are also relatives of Wu Yi's current identity. At the top is the owner Sun Quan, with white hair. In the memory obtained by Wu Yi, he has always been energetic, but now he is much dimmer and listless.
Wu Yi, who is very sensitive to death, sensed that Sun Quan's body was surrounded by layers of death, and the statement that his life would soon die was not empty.
He used to refine soul coins for sun Zhiyan, but now he is in intrigue with his daughters. He is haggard and worried about the exhaustion of the source. No wonder he describes it like this.
As for Sun Quan's attack, he sat with Wu Yi's three aunts.
Seeing Wu Yi come in, the three people have different faces.
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"Waste is waste all your life. If it weren't for the alms of the old master, there would be no chance for you to show off your authority." the maid who escaped from the house said bitterly, and was very dissatisfied with being beaten back by the waste wood of "Sun Zhiyan".
However, the maid had to admit that sun Zhiyan was much more powerful than before, and she needed to report it to the master immediately.
However, behind her, an invisible wave spread, like an invisible sickle reaping life. After being swept, the flying birds fell like stones. The swimming fish were also breathless and floated on the water, and all creatures died.
The maid was frightened and stepped up her speed to escape, but it was still not as fast as the spread of the invisible wave. Her body seemed to be held down the pause key and suddenly stopped in mid air.
Her sense of the sea seemed to be thrown with an explosive, which exploded. She felt that her consciousness was a little away from her, a little away from herself, and even the sound of wailing had no time to send out. Her eyes lost the last look and fell down.
The method of spiritual attack is difficult for the friars who build the foundation. Firstly, the amount of spiritual knowledge needs to be large enough. Secondly, it needs countless exercises to condense the spiritual knowledge into shape. At least it can't dissipate after leaving the body. We should maintain the attack power.
Even if friar Zhuji controls this method, most of them are small things such as acupuncture. When the enemy is attacked, it is only a pain to know the sea and will not die. Where can Wu Yi be so forthright and crush it directly.
Naturally, the scene outside did not fall into the eyes of several maidens, and the fear in their hearts was even worse. The little Lord was much more powerful than before.
Wu Yi chuckled and said with deep meaning: "smart people often don't live long, but in fact, stupid people are the same. Do you understand?"
Blood fire is the best way to establish prestige. When chickens peck rice at the bottom, Wu Yi won't be happy about it. The gap in strength is here. If he didn't show dignity, he wouldn't bother to linger with these maidens.
"Dress for me. I want to see my grandfather." Wu Yi got out of bed and said faintly before he came to the desk.
After the previous events, the women dare not slack off. They welcome the general to tidy up their hair, dress up, and wear shoes.
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yi looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror and smiled. The sun family can stand in the bright moon world as a man. Naturally, it has its excellence.
The men of their family origin are extremely beautiful and beautiful. It can even be said that they are a little feminine. If the Adam's apple at the neck is not clearly visible, who would think Wu Yi is a man when going out.
What Wu Yi changed this time was a scholar's clothes, a Qingyang scarf, a green shirt and black cloth and white shoes. Unlike your children, he looked like a poor scholar.
But if you look closely at Wu Yi's clothes, you will find that the hidden patterns are mysterious and abnormal. They are all array patterns with fine stitches, which are almost invisible.
Wu Yi, a rich man of the sun family, is now full of magic weapons. Throwing one out at random can make those children from poor backgrounds ashamed and retreat. It is a world different from when they practiced Taoism in Liucheng.
Therefore, before you know someone, don't jump to a conclusion. You think they are ordinary people and don't even have a famous brand. In fact, the international masters of the other party do not need the so-called famous brand to show their identity. Their face is their identity.
Wu Yi opened the door. The noon sun was dazzling and made Wu Yi flash his eyes. However, he quickly adapted. The master of this body is too thin. After refining the fragments of a hundred years' soul, his strength is only a medium level and needs to be recuperated.
Beside the maid who was killed, she looked frightened. She didn't know what she was thinking before she died. There was no scar on her whole body. At most, there were some bruises on her body when she fell down, as if she were having a nightmare. However, it was a nightmare that was destined not to wake up.
Since you have made a choice, you need to be responsible for your choice. This is Wu Yi's consistent view and the same is true.
"Then find some people to deal with it. They say that the tusk has no master and barks. If the housekeeper wants to take this as my example, let him do it." Wu Yi ordered to go on, his tone was flat, as if he didn't feel the strange eyes of the maid behind him.
Wu Yi naturally doesn't care about those examples. In the past, the housekeeper often withheld his cultivation resources for various reasons, causing the body's owner to protest from time to time and complain to his grandfather.
However, the housekeeper is a contact person sent by the royal family. Although his cultivation is not good and he is fooling around, he has a noble identity. He has to write in and out of the sun family, at least in the face. Sun Zhiyan's protests often end in nothing.
"Yes." two maidens separated behind him, rolled a aura, and bound the body of the dead maid in another direction.
Wu Yi passes through several connected small attics and comes to an elegant and quiet place. This is the place where "his" grandfather, Sun Quan, the current owner of the sun family, repaired. There are rockeries everywhere, the wind blows in the bamboo forest, and fish play. It is a comfortable scenery.
But today, before Wu Yi entered the door, he heard a quarrel inside, breaking the peaceful scenery. It's a pity that both sides of the quarrel can guess with their toes.
When the bodyguard outside the door saw Wu Yi coming, he wanted to pass the news inside. Wu Yi interrupted them. He was as quiet as a mountain. He stood outside the door and listened to the theme of the debate, including differences on the family's business development plan and the relationship with the other two families.
But no matter which difference, it points to one point, that is, the problem of the heirs of the sun family. It can't even be said to be hidden. It's just a poor idea. It seems that you don't want to go out without a result today.
Wu Yi listened to an outline, smiled, pushed open the door and said, "what happened today? Why is it so lively?"
The house is very simple. There are only a few futons. The people sitting in the house are also relatives of Wu Yi's current identity. At the top is the owner Sun Quan, with white hair. In the memory obtained by Wu Yi, he has always been energetic, but now he is much dimmer and listless.
Wu Yi, who is very sensitive to death, sensed that Sun Quan's body was surrounded by layers of death, and the statement that his life would soon die was not empty.
He used to refine soul coins for sun Zhiyan, but now he is in intrigue with his daughters. He is haggard and worried about the exhaustion of the source. No wonder he describes it like this.
As for Sun Quan's attack, he sat with Wu Yi's three aunts.
Seeing Wu Yi come in, the three people have different faces.
"Waste is waste all your life. If it weren't for the alms of the old master, there would be no chance for you to show off your authority." the maid who escaped from the house said bitterly, and was very dissatisfied with being beaten back by the waste wood of "Sun Zhiyan".However, the maid had to admit that sun Zhiyan was much more powerful than before, and she needed to report it to the master immediately.However, behind her, an invisible wave spread, like an invisible sickle reaping life. After being swept, the flying birds fell like stones. The swimming fish were also breathless and floated on the water, and all creatures died.The maid was frightened and stepped up her speed to escape, but it was still not as fast as the spread of the invisible wave. Her body seemed to be held down the pause key and suddenly stopped in mid air.Her sense of the sea seemed to be thrown with an explosive, which exploded. She felt that her consciousness was a little away from her, a little away from herself, and even the sound of wailing had no time to send out. Her eyes lost the last look and fell down.The method of spiritual attack is difficult for the friars who build the foundation. Firstly, the amount of spiritual knowledge needs to be large enough. Secondly, it needs countless exercises to condense the spiritual knowledge into shape. At least it can't dissipate after leaving the body. We should maintain the attack power.Even if friar Zhuji controls this method, most of them are small things such as acupuncture. When the enemy is attacked, it is only a pain to know the sea and will not die. Where can Wu Yi be so forthright and crush it directly.Naturally, the scene outside did not fall into the eyes of several maidens, and the fear in their hearts was even worse. The little Lord was much more powerful than before.Wu Yi chuckled and said with deep meaning: "smart people often don't live long, but in fact, stupid people are the same. Do you understand?"Blood fire is the best way to establish prestige. When chickens peck rice at the bottom, Wu Yi won't be happy about it. The gap in strength is here. If he didn't show dignity, he wouldn't bother to linger with these maidens."Dress for me. I want to see my grandfather." Wu Yi got out of bed and said faintly before he came to the desk.After the previous events, the women dare not slack off. They welcome the general to tidy up their hair, dress up, and wear shoes.A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yi looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror and smiled. The sun family can stand in the bright moon world as a man. Naturally, it has its excellence.The men of their family origin are extremely beautiful and beautiful. It can even be said that they are a little feminine. If the Adam's apple at the neck is not clearly visible, who would think Wu Yi is a man when going out.What Wu Yi changed this time was a scholar's clothes, a Qingyang scarf, a green shirt and black cloth and white shoes. Unlike your children, he looked like a poor scholar.But if you look closely at Wu Yi's clothes, you will find that the hidden patterns are mysterious and abnormal. They are all array patterns with fine stitches, which are almost invisible.Wu Yi, a rich man of the sun family, is now full of magic weapons. Throwing one out at random can make those children from poor backgrounds ashamed and retreat. It is a world different from when they practiced Taoism in Liucheng.Therefore, before you know someone, don't jump to a conclusion. You think they are ordinary people and don't even have a famous brand. In fact, the international masters of the other party do not need the so-called famous brand to show their identity. Their face is their identity.Wu Yi opened the door. The noon sun was dazzling and made Wu Yi flash his eyes. However, he quickly adapted. The master of this body is too thin. After refining the fragments of a hundred years' soul, his strength is only a medium level and needs to be recuperated.Beside the maid who was killed, she looked frightened. She didn't know what she was thinking before she died. There was no scar on her whole body. At most, there were some bruises on her body when she fell down, as if she were having a nightmare. However, it was a nightmare that was destined not to wake up.Since you have made a choice, you need to be responsible for your choice. This is Wu Yi's consistent view and the same is true."Then find some people to deal with it. They say that the tusk has no master and barks. If the housekeeper wants to take this as my example, let him do it." Wu Yi ordered to go on, his tone was flat, as if he didn't feel the strange eyes of the maid behind him.Wu Yi naturally doesn't care about those examples. In the past, the housekeeper often withheld his cultivation resources for various reasons, causing the body's owner to protest from time to time and complain to his grandfather.However, the housekeeper is a contact person sent by the royal family. Although his cultivation is not good and he is fooling around, he has a noble identity. He has to write in and out of the sun family, at least in the face. Sun Zhiyan's protests often end in nothing."Yes." two maidens separated behind him, rolled a aura, and bound the body of the dead maid in another direction.Wu Yi passes through several connected small attics and comes to an elegant and quiet place. This is the place where "his" grandfather, Sun Quan, the current owner of the sun family, repaired. There are rockeries everywhere, the wind blows in the bamboo forest, and fish play. It is a comfortable scenery.But today, before Wu Yi entered the door, he heard a quarrel inside, breaking the peaceful scenery. It's a pity that both sides of the quarrel can guess with their toes.When the bodyguard outside the door saw Wu Yi coming, he wanted to pass the news inside. Wu Yi interrupted them. He was as quiet as a mountain. He stood outside the door and listened to the theme of the debate, including differences on the family's business development plan and the relationship with the other two families.But no matter which difference, it points to one point, that is, the problem of the heirs of the sun family. It can't even be said to be hidden. It's just a poor idea. It seems that you don't want to go out without a result today.Wu Yi listened to an outline, smiled, pushed open the door and said, "what happened today? Why is it so lively?"The house is very simple. There are only a few futons. The people sitting in the house are also relatives of Wu Yi's current identity. At the top is the owner Sun Quan, with white hair. In the memory obtained by Wu Yi, he has always been energetic, but now he is much dimmer and listless.Wu Yi, who is very sensitive to death, sensed that Sun Quan's body was surrounded by layers of death, and the statement that his life would soon die was not empty.He used to refine soul coins for sun Zhiyan, but now he is in intrigue with his daughters. He is haggard and worried about the exhaustion of the source. No wonder he describes it like this.As for Sun Quan's attack, he sat with Wu Yi's three aunts.Seeing Wu Yi come in, the three people have different faces.
