"You are a waste, you will be a waste all your life. If it weren't for the charity from your old master, there would be no chance for you to show off your power." The maid who escaped from the house said bitterly, and was very dissatisfied that she was beaten back by the good-for-nothing "Sun Zhiyan".
However, the maid had to admit that "Sun Zhiyan" was much more powerful now than before, and she needed to report this matter to her master immediately.
However, behind her, an invisible wave spread, like an invisible sickle harvesting life. The flying birds fell down as weakly as stones after being swept away, the swimming fish also died and floated on the water, and all living things died.
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The maid was horrified and sped up to escape, but it was still not as fast as the spread of the invisible fluctuations. Her body seemed to have pressed the pause button and suddenly stopped in mid-air.
It was as if a dynamite had been dropped into her sea of consciousness, which exploded with a bang. She felt her consciousness withdrawing little by little, moving away from her little by little. She didn't even have time to make a wailing sound, and her eyes lost the last trace of sparkle and fell down.
The method of spiritual consciousness attack is difficult for monks in the foundation-building realm to master. Firstly, the amount of spiritual consciousness needs to be large enough. Secondly, it requires countless practices to condense the spiritual consciousness into shape, at least it cannot dissipate after leaving the body.
, to maintain attack power.
Even if the foundation-building monks mastered this method, they would mostly use small objects such as acupuncture. The enemy would only suffer a pain from the sea of consciousness when attacked, but would not die. How could Wu Yi be so bold and crush him directly.
Naturally, the scene outside also caught 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 meaningfully: "Smart people often don't live long, but in fact, the same goes for stupid people. Do you understand?"
Blood and fire are the best way to establish authority. There are chickens pecking rice underneath. Wu Yi will not be happy because of this. The gap in strength is here. If it were not to show his authority, he would not bother to hang around with these maids.
"Change my clothes, I want to see my grandfather." Wu Yi got out of bed, came to the desk, and said calmly.
After what had happened before, the girls did not dare to slack off. They came up to greet the general, arranging his hair, arranging his hair, putting on his clothes, and putting on his shoes.
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yi looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror and smiled slightly. The Sun family was able to gain a foothold in the Mingyue Realm as a man, so there was something special about it.
The men from their family have extremely beautiful appearance and graceful appearance, which can even be said to be somewhat feminine. If the Adam's apple at the neck was not clearly visible, who would think Wu Yi was a man when he walked out.
What Wu Yi changed this time was a scholar's uniform, wearing a Qingyang scarf, a green shirt, and black cloth and white shoes. He did not look like a child of a noble family, but he looked like a poor scholar.
But if you look closely at Wu Yi's clothes, you will find that the patterns hidden in them are mysterious and unusual. They are all array patterns, and the stitches are so fine that they are almost invisible.
The Sun family is rich and powerful, and Wu Yi is now covered in magic weapons. Throwing one out at random can make those children from poor backgrounds retreat in shame. Compared with when he practiced Taoism at Yiqi Taoist Temple in Liucheng, it is a huge difference.
Therefore, it is better not to jump to conclusions before you know someone. You think they are ordinary people who don’t even have a name tag on their body. In fact, the other person’s body is hand-made by an international master and does not need a so-called name tag to show their identity. Their face,
It's identity.
Wu Yi opened the door. The midday sun was quite dazzling, which made Wu Yi blink. However, he quickly adapted to it. The owner of this body had too little foundation. After refining hundreds of years of soul fragments, his strength was only average.
, still needs to be nursed back to health.
Next to the maid who was killed before the death, I saw a look of fear on her face. She didn't know what she was thinking before she died. There was no trace of scars on her body. At most, there were 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 impossible to wake up from.
Now that you have made a choice, you need to be responsible for your own choice. This is Wu Yi's consistent view and this is what he does.
"After that, find a few people to deal with it, and say that this beast has no owner and is barking wildly. If the housekeeper wants to use this to deduct my reward, let him do it." Wu Yi continued the order, his tone was calm, as if he didn't feel it.
The maid behind her looked at her strangely.
Naturally, Wu Yi didn't care about those examples now. In the past, the housekeeper often used various reasons to deprive him of his cultivation resources, causing the owner of this body to protest and complain to his grandfather from time to time.
However, the housekeeper is a contact person sent by the royal family. Although his cultivation is not very good and he is still messing around, he has a distinguished status. The entry and exit of the Sun family must go through this person's handiwork, at least openly. Sun Zhiyan's protest finally ended
It usually ends with nothing.
"Yes." Two maids separated from behind, rolled up a spiritual energy, wrapped the body of the dead maid, and went in another direction.
Wu Yi walked through several connected small pavilions and came to an elegant and quiet place. This place was the place where "his" grandfather, Sun Quan, the current head of the Sun family, had a quiet retreat. There were rockeries everywhere, bamboo forests, wind blowing, and
The fish are playing, creating a peaceful scene.
But today, before Wu Yi entered the door, he heard the sound of quarreling inside, which broke the peaceful scene. It was a pity that the two sides of the quarrel could be guessed with their toes.
When the guards guarding the door saw Wu Yi's arrival, they wanted to pass inside. Wu Yi interrupted them with his hands. He stood outside the door in silence, listening to the topics of the debate, which included disagreements on the family's business development plan.
, also includes disagreements over the relationship between the two other major families.
But no matter which disagreements there are, they all point to one point, and that is the issue of the Sun family's heir. It cannot even be said to be hidden.
mean.
After hearing the general idea, Wu Yi smiled and opened the door, saying: "What happened today? Why is it so lively?"
The room is very simple, with just a few futons, and the people sitting there are all relatives of Wu Yi's current status. The head of the house is Sun Quan, the white-haired man. In the memories Wu Yi obtained, he has always been in high spirits. Now
But it was much darker, looking listless.
Wu Yi, who is quite sensitive to the aura of death, sensed that Sun Quan's body was surrounded by layers of aura of death, and the statement that he was about to die soon was not a lie.
He had previously destroyed his vitality by refining soul coins for Sun Zhiyan, and now he was scheming with his daughters. His energy was haggard, and he was worried about exhaustion of his origins. No wonder he was described like this.
As for Sun Quan, it was Wu Yi's current three aunts.
Seeing Wu Yi come in, the three of them had different expressions.