In the Sun Family Courtyard in the northwest corner of Linbing City, there is an antique house with many pearls, emeralds and other ornaments. On the walls hang ink paintings painted by the Crescent Kingdom’s master of painting. Sandalwood scent rises into the sky, refreshing the heart.
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Inside the house, there is a large bed made of iron birch, with carved dragons and phoenixes, which is exquisite. The iron birch is as cold as iron and has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind. It is very rare to carve such an exquisite picture.
I don’t know how much carpentry effort it will cost.
On the bed was a young man in his mid-20s, more than six feet long, with a light green beard growing under his chin. His face was as fair as jade, and his eyebrows were light. Many women were not as white as his skin.
This young man is the future head of the Sun family - Sun Zhiyan, but whether he can become the head of the family now is unknown. Once the old head of the family dies, not to mention his position as the head of the family, even his life is not guaranteed.
Of course, the real Sun Zhiyan has committed suicide, and what now occupies this body is Wu Yi's inner demon body.
Wu Yi woke up long ago, because Sun Zhiyan was the host of his demonic seeds, and Wu Yi knew a lot about Sun Zhiyan.
However, Wu Yi is not much different from seizing the body now. He has to spend some time to get familiar with this body. After discovering the soul fragments in his consciousness sea, Wu Yi took along Sun Zhiyan's century-old soul that had not been completely refined in his consciousness sea.
The fragments were also refined together, so it took a little more time.
As a result, Sun Zhiyan's cultivation level was raised to the half-step Golden Elixir level, and his essence, energy, and spirit showed signs of fusion.
As the young master of the Sun family, Sun Zhiyan had a high status, so naturally he was surrounded by maids. After the old family master knew that Sun Zhiyan committed suicide, he assigned a few more women to protect Sun Zhiyan, a total of twelve people.
The maids stood on two sides, all with tassels hanging from their armpits, silk ribbons, and long skirts that touched the floor. Even if they were not the best in appearance, they were first-class. Not only were they beautiful, but their cultivation was also good. Basically, they were the same as Sun.
Zhiyan has a cultivation level.
In the past, Sun Zhiyan's cultivation was accumulated by the old family master through resources. Without wind and rain, he could basically bully the younger generation. In this world where strength is respected, these maids looked respectful, but in fact they really didn't care.
Sun Zhiyan, the titular young master, took it seriously.
When Wu Yi got familiar with this body, he heard several people whispering beside him. The discussion was nothing more than saying that Sun Zhiyan was a coward, a waste, why he had to be rescued, and so on. The conversation became more and more unrestrained, and he even started laughing.
In fact, after learning about Sun Zhiyan's life, Wu Yi also felt the same way. He had a good hand and had ambitions and plans, but he still turned into rubbish.
However, after all, this body will be controlled by Wu Yi personally in the future. It is simply unacceptable for a slave to bully his master, and he will have to be beaten after all.
Wu Yi let out a weak moan, and all the maids who were talking and laughing fell silent. After a few breaths, a maid came to the edge of the bed and took a look at Wu Yi's condition.
The fragrant wind blew over his face, and the nephrite was fragrant. Wu Yi opened his eyes, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes, almost penetrating the thoughts deep in the maid's heart, leaving an irresistible mark.
"Ah -" the maid screamed. She had never seen such a horrifying look. She couldn't help but fall to the ground. Cold sweat poured out of her body like spring water. Her face turned pale. All the maids looked over.
Wu Yi straightened up unhurriedly. He was only wearing a single piece of clothing and looked extremely thin. However, this made his eyes more stern, as if a tiger had grown up, and he had a proud and roaring mountain forest style.
Young Master, things have become different. This was the thought of all the maids present. Thinking of what they had said before, they all knelt down and trembled when they thought of their possible fate in the future.
Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness was strong, so it was not difficult to find that some of them had different expressions. They were spies placed by Sun Zhiyan's aunts. They were half-hearted on weekdays, and they were also responsible for their despicable attitude towards Wu Yi.
Influenced by the Five Yun and Six Thieves, the thoughts of several people were vividly reflected on the paper, and Wu Yi's eyes became colder and colder.
Wu Yi's eyes like a falcon swept across all the maids present. No one dared to look up at Wu Yi. Wu Yi said lightly: "What you said before -"
All the maids could hear their hearts beating wildly, as if they were about to explode. Wu Yi added another heavy blow, "I heard it all." The thunderbolts in the clear sky were nothing more than that, and some of them spoke fiercely.
The maid collapsed directly to the ground.
Things must turn against each other, and Wu Yi's oppression was tight, and there were always people who would come out to resist, especially against this loser who was nothing more than mediocre in their eyes.
The maid with a face as round as the full moon stood up and said sharply: "We are telling the truth. The old master has worked hard to refine the soul coins for you, but has made little progress. It has also damaged her own vitality, and she is even more timid and cowardly.
, committing suicide has simply become a joke to my Sun family. How virtuous and capable are you to be qualified to be the young master of our Sun family?"
A string of accusations came like a barrage. If it were the original Sun Zhiyan, he would be speechless at this moment. From then on, his majesty would be lost and he would become the butt of jokes.
However, this is Wu Yi, a demon in his heart. The seeds of his demonic thoughts are divided into thousands and have countless hosts. They are all over the Crescent Moon Kingdom. Even if he does not use the innate magical powers of the Five Yun and Six Thieves, his majesty is as majestic as an abyss.
When Wu Yi heard the accusation, he was not happy or angry, but his aura improved and reached the level of half-step golden elixir, which is the true strength of his current body.
Wu Yi did not use the power of his inner demon body, otherwise the powerful spiritual consciousness would sweep away, and these people in front of him would still be alive. Wu Yi did not want to expose the power of his inner demon body so early, as that would disrupt the situation.
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Wu Yi's image in front of several people also became taller. He looked at the guilty maid and said coldly: "Do you really think I failed?"
"You——" The maid who mustered up the courage to oppose Wu Yi did not expect this change. Wu Yi glared at her and took two steps back in fright. But then she realized that she had no way out.
She shouted softly, flipped her palm, and a one-foot-sized hydrangea appeared, grew up in the wind, and smashed towards Wu Yi. The wind roared and the force was heavy.
The three elements of essence, energy and spirit are originally one. After refining the century-old soul fragment, this body has abundant blood and already has a hundred thousand kilograms of strength. Although it is not as good as Wu Yi's original one, it will not be unable to compete with his peers like before.
Compare.
Wu Yi raised his hand and pushed the hydrangea to the other side. However, the maid had abandoned her magic weapon, broke open the door, and fled, hoping to find her real master and seek asylum.