When Xuan Zhenzi finished speaking, he thought that Yuan Xi would kneel down on the ground impatiently and perform a big salute to pay homage, but what was waiting for him was silence, deathly silence.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, Xuan Zhenzi's face was almost uncontrollable, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring straight at Yuan Xi with uncontrollable anger.
The most anxious person at the moment was An Yirong, the master of Tiande Temple. Seeing that Yuan Xi was unmoved, he couldn't help but urge: "Yuan Xi, the real person has accepted you as his disciple! Why don't you pay homage soon!"
One incident after another today almost scared An Yirong to death again and again. What happened to the world? Why did it all seem to be against her.
Although Wu Yi had expected this moment, he was still shocked by Yuan Xi's choice. He is a good man, but a man has to pay the price for his choice. At this moment, he has no way to turn back, the way forward, and the way out.
Dead end.
"I don't want to worship under the Heavenly Gate of Zhenyang Cave." Yuan Xi murmured, like a child who did something wrong, but others would not regard him as a child and treat him differently.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Xuan Zhenzi did not get angry, at least not on the surface. He said: "Tell me about your own choice."
"The Han family."
"Is this your choice?" Xuan Zhenzi's tone was very calm, as if he was thinking about the joints behind his back.
"Yes!" Even Yuan Xi's answer seemed so calm, as if the matter had been settled smoothly.
However, everything changed in the next moment. Xuan Zhenzi picked up the cup at hand and threw it directly towards Yuan Xi's head.
"Bang~", the cup carries Xuan Zhenzi's Gangsha. Although Yuan Xi is extremely talented, he is not a strong practitioner after all. The fragments of the cup are deeply embedded in Yuan Xi's forehead. This is the result of Xuan Zhenzi's hand, otherwise Yuan Xi
Xi couldn't even see the dust now.
The bright red blood dripped continuously, blurring Yuan Xi's vision, but his eyes remained firm. It was too difficult to change something like faith.
Xuan Zhenzi knew that he had lost. He had lost miserably. He had lost in front of all his disciples. He was completely defeated. His subsequent outburst not only failed to save anything, but even the last trace of his dignity was lost. This turnaround
Dongtian, I'm afraid I'll have to suffer another blow.
Just as Xuan Zhenzi was about to scold Yuan Xi and leave on his own, a burst of mournful crying suddenly came from the distance, from far to near, the sound was so sad that it made people feel sorry for him.
This voice attracted even Wu Yi. If the prediction is correct, the heroine should appear, but I don't know whether this woman is interested in Yuan Xi or not.
Wu Yi hopes that the disciple he likes can meet a good man, but judging from the news so far, I'm afraid not.
Of course, Wu Yi, a melon-eater, is not in a hurry to make guesses. He will watch the show next. Now is not the time for him to come forward. Don't be anxious. He will wait and see. When Yuan Xi's bloodline and origin are involved, it will not be too late for him to take action.
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He thought to himself that the person who came was indeed the woman from a branch of the Han family. Her face had been shown to Wu Yi by Baofang Tongzi once before, so it was not the first time he had seen her.
In terms of appearance, this woman has a plump shape, and her face is like a full moon. From a central point of view, she is just a middle-aged woman. Her ability to reach the top depends on her heart, and she is really "hard-working" to be able to show up at this time.
Wu Yi looked at the face of this woman, but it was strange that she came from a wealthy family. She didn't know where the wealth came from.
This woman had been paying attention to the progress of the matter outside. When Xuan Zhenzi threw the cup, she hurried over. Although she knew that she could not change anything, she still crawled and got close to the high platform. The effect of her appearance was very good. See Xuan Zhenzi.
You can tell by the look on Mako's face.
There were disciples who tried to stop her, but as she staggered along the way, everyone who should have seen her also saw her, so it was not necessary to stop her or not.
"Let her come up." Xuan Zhenzi ordered in a suppressed voice.
If Wu Yi were in Xuan Zhenzi's position at this moment, he would have left early and stayed here. It would only waste more time, and it would be like explaining something, getting darker and darker, until it is impossible to describe.
If something is destined to be a sunk cost, let it sink! If you want to get it back, you will only end up sinking more and more. This warning can be applied to many times.
Of course, after leaving, he should publicize the Han family's unjust behavior of poaching, mobilize all the forces he can gather in the cave to pursue and intercept Yuan Xi. No matter what Yuan Xi wants to do, he should first label him as a traitor.
Put it on his head and restrain him.
Through a series of means, Yuan Xi was completely destroyed and a model was created so that those who came after him would experience the consequences of betrayal and not dare to follow suit. This is called killing the chicken to show the monkey.
Of course, if it is a deeper solution, we should do a good job of humanistic care for the outer disciples. It does not take much effort to raise a group of singers. After they are raised, they can be rewarded to the disciples. Isn't it a beautiful thing?
Why is it in such a situation?
If you don’t like the singer, what about the spiritual beast? What about the elixir? What about the elixir? There is always one suitable for you. These people in the master-disciple lineage don’t give the horse grass, and they want the horse to run to death, so they don’t escape.
Strange.
Wu Yi was thinking of a solution for Xuan Zhenzi at this moment. Perhaps it was just a bystander. Wu Yi thought for a moment and came up with so many solutions, but Xuan Zhenzi was deeply trapped in it and could not get out for a while.
However, it can be found that Wu Yi's methods require a period of waiting. At this moment, Xuan Zhenzi should be thinking about saving his face immediately. Unfortunately, Wu Yi feels that his idea will not succeed.
After all, I am here.
Xuan Zhenzi showed off his aura, which was as deep as a prison and unpredictably deep, pressing down on Yuan Xi alone. You could see that Yuan Xi's face was turning red little by little, his body was making creaking noises, and he might disintegrate at any time.
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But even at this time, Yuan Xi still faced the woman with a smile and comforted him. The two of them were like a pair of miserable mandarin ducks, attracting the sympathy of the onlookers and looking sideways at Xuan Zhenzi.
Seeing this situation, Xuan Zhenzi was even more furious, "How can I, Zhenyang Dongtian, be sorry for you? Well! Tell me! You and -" Xuan Zhenzi pointed at the woman, the word "ugly" was almost
It burst out.
What Xuan Zhenzi was angry about at the moment was perhaps not that the disciple he had finally cultivated was snatched away by the Han family, but that he was snatched away by this person in this way. If the other party was as beautiful as a fairy, Yuan Xi could not control himself, and Xuan Zhenzi would not be able to control himself.
So surprisingly angry.
However, Xuan Zhenzi is really getting angrier now as he thinks about it. The flames of anger are rushing straight to his forehead, and the pressure on Yuan Xi is getting heavier and heavier.
Under external pressure, Yuan Xi gradually underwent some changes.