Chapter 1910: attitude

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The ground oscillated, the smoke rolled up, and the two men were squatting, and there were two deep pits. The surrounding floor also showed a spider-like crack.
This is a very happy two people, looking at the purple eyes, they saw anger from the eyes of Zi Yan, this is the anger they have never seen since they met Zi Zi.
Linger never regarded Zi Yan as a master, but after clearly feeling the anger of Zi Yan, she did not dare to say a word.
In Tianyang City, all the monks standing in the city collapsed after the purple scent broke out. This time, even Wang Lang was no exception. At this moment, his face was full of horror.
At this moment, this breath has shrouded the heavens and the earth, and even the look of the sword has changed.
The pseudo-smoke of the purple scorpion is not strong. The strong one is the suffocating scent accompanying the pseudo-small weather. It kills the ups and downs of the double-digit pseudo-genius. The district Wang Lang is a source of supreme, and wanting to block is simply a dream. .
The re-committed Zi Yan, for the first time, revealed his own realm of strength to the world, pseudo-day.
Zi Yan looked down on the two people below, his face full of disappointment: "I gave the Promise to both of you, not only to let you manage the Promise, but also to protect the entire sacred land, but you have done it. what."
I looked at the people who were kneeling on the floor and looked sad. The two bowed and were silent.
Under the strong pressure of Ziyan, the entire Tianyang City has become a forbidden field, and the wolves and others came later, and they automatically fell outside the city and walked toward the city.
"Why is the purple scorpion so angry?" The wolf wondered.
"It may be related to the Wang family."
Zhang Tong, who was on the trip, looked back at Wang Shan.
Even if they did not leave the school in these years, they also heard the behavior of the Wang family.
"What happened to the Wang family." Wang Shan turned to Zhang Tong and looked puzzled.
"You have been out of retreat for too long, and you should go out and go."
A few people came to the square, and the smell of the purple sky was too obvious, but what people had to pay attention to was the black people who pressed them to the ground.
There are people in the Wang family, there are other people, the Wang family are seriously injured, their faces are very ugly, and most of the others are crying and grief.
"What happened."
Wang Shan looked puzzled and looked at Zi Yan. The joy that appeared on the face after seeing the purple enamel was also suffocated by the purple scorpion, and the suppression was scattered. Wang Shan looked confused.
The atmosphere was very dignified, very depressed, and everyone around them did not speak.
Under the release of breath, everyone can feel the anger of the purple.
"Uncle Zi, you are finally back."
A pleasant voice, abruptly sounded in this repressed atmosphere, followed by a group of people coming from afar.
Headed by a middle-aged man, wearing a luxurious robes, although the other side has changed greatly, but above the soul, Zi Yan has already perceived the identity of the person.
Wang Weiyu.
Wang Hao’s only son.
Zi Yan, he remembers the origin of his name. It is the meaning of Wang Yu’s fear of Wu Yu. Wu Yu is the wife of Wang Hao.
"Auntie, you are back."
Wang Weiyu came to this side, his face full of joy and excitement of reunion for a long time. Behind him, the old man looked very nervous, and he followed Wang Weiyu.
Wang Weiyu, who was on the move, saw the monks of his own family. At this moment, they were all seriously injured and squatted on the ground.
"What are you doing here? Just misunderstanding one, this is Uncle Zi, you don't know. After seeing your eyes open to me, dare to rush to Uncle Zi, be careful that your life is not guaranteed."
Wang Weiyu had not yet walked to the front of Ziyan, but turned and began to reprimand the monks of the royal family. After a reprimand, Wang Weiyu said indifferently: "One by one is not too blind here. One by one, let me go."
Wang Weiyu is reprimanding on the bright side, but in fact he wants to help these people offense.
The monks who had previously slammed on the ground, after hearing these words from Wang Weiyu, had no blood on their faces.
The reason why they were oppressed stood because the purple scorpion came back.
If the purple scorpion does not help today, or if the sables look at the past sentiments and let go of the evil disciples, then it is clear that the next waiting for them will be a complete suffocation.
They looked pale and looked up at the purple eyes, full of expectation, expectation, and a desperate look.
Purple is their last hope.
The combination of Wang Hao and Wu Yu, the composition of the marriage, the original Tian Mange, its scale is not small, with too many resources.
Wang Zhiyu is the only son of Wang Shuo. In the process of growing up, he has hardly experienced any suffering. He cultivates the resources he needs and everyone provides them. After that, Zi Yan and others are waiting for him to be like himself, very loving.
As a result, his character is somewhat self-willed, even if it has been so long, it is still very capricious.
Wang Weiyu is willful, because he is Wang Hao, his aunt is Wang Xianer, his uncle is Wang Shan, and his uncle is Zi Yan. He has Uncle Uncle, and there are uncles and uncles, including Zhang Haotian and Uncle Lu Peng, and many other characters from the previous era.
The wayward Wang Weiyu has too many powerful backstages, but they don't have them, so they don't dare to be willful. They are still on the ground at this moment, and they don't dare to move.
"Why, my words are not heard."
Wang Weiyu's face sank, posing the majesty of the family ancestors.
But it is useless at all, and today is the biggest purple.
Wang Weiyu can ignore the purple sable, they can't dare.
The ancestors of the entire Wang family did not have any slight face today, which made Wang Weiyu’s face hang some. He looked back at the purple scorpion and was slightly dissatisfied: "Uncle Zi, it seems that they will only listen to you today. This should be just a little misunderstanding. If the misunderstanding is lifted, it will not be fine. If you feel that the rain is not good enough, I will personally go to the door to plead guilty later."
From Wang Weiyu, Zi Yan has been paying attention to him. From the words he said, Zi Yan has already seen the main reason why the Wang family will develop into this way.
A person who has not experienced any storms and who has been a homeowner when he was young, has too many resources to squander and can bring out a kind of family.
Looking at Wang Weiyu not far away, Zi Yan did not speak, but his eyes showed disappointment.
"Give me a sire."
Wang Shan apparently saw the seriousness of the matter and screamed at Wang Weiyu.
"What are you? Little uncle, I am now the ancestor of the Wang family." Wang Weiyu turned back and squinted at Wangshan. He was such a big ancestor, in front of so many people, what kind of majesty to lead the family in the future .
"boom."
A huge force suddenly came from behind, Wang Weiyu's legs bent, and immediately smashed down, a big earthquake, a deep pit appeared on the ground.
"damn it……"
Suddenly sneak attack, Wang Weiyu immediately turned back, the words that had not yet been revealed in the mouth, stopped hard, and then shouted in amazement.
The person who came was Wang Hao. He stood behind Wang Weiyu and his face was full of anger.
"Reverse, you are the inverse."
"Hey, I won't come here to see it, how can it be a reversal." Wang Weiyu is very puzzled, and feels a little wronged.
I heard the news that Uncle Ziqi came back, and this came over and looked forward.
Who ever thought that Uncle Zi's words were not sent, and his face was indifferent, and the same was true of Auntie's aunt. Uncle Wang Shan let him squat, and he did not consider it for himself, but he was awkward and more Just yell at him and yell at him.
Without paying attention to Wang Weiyu, Wang Hao looked up at Zi Yan, looked at Wang Xianer, looked at the monk and others, his face was full of sorrows, he smiled bitterly and said: "This time disappoints you."
"What disappointment, hey, this is just a misunderstanding." Wang Weiyu said again.
Wang Hao was furious and raised his energy. He wanted to take a picture of Wang Zhiyu’s head.
"If you kill him, I am not alive."
An indifferent voice, from the sound of Wang Hao, a gentle and beautiful woman came over.
It is Wu Yu, the wife of Wang Hao, the mother of Wang Weiyu.
"mother."
Wu Yu came to Wang Weiyu and gently stroked the head of Wang Weiyu with his hand and said softly: "Nothing, nothing."
After gently pacifying Wang Weiyu, Wu Yu looked back at the purple eyes and looked straight into the eyes of Zi Yan. He squatted on the ground: "Purple, all things, blame me, nothing to do with the fear of rain."
Wang Hao stood by, the complex expression was full of embarrassment, but the palm of his hand did not fall, shaking his head and sighing: "Mother and child are more defeated."
Wu Yu turned back and stared at Wang Hao resentment: "Yes, the mother is more defeated, but you. You have to control your son in addition to the Promise. In the eyes of others, I think that the Promise is yours. Pro-son. But the fact is that you are nothing in the Promise, and your son is now sinning on the ground in front of so many people."
Wu Yu’s remarks are in the partiality of the king’s fear of the rain, blaming the purple scorpion regardless of the years of love.
This is a family matter, and it is impossible to absolutely distinguish between right and wrong. The konjac and other people look at the nose and nose and keep silent, even if they think that Wu Yu’s words have passed.
"Hey."
An energy caught Wu Yu and brought up Wang Yu. Zi Zi said faintly: "You don't have to be like this. Zi Zi acts by himself."
In the next moment, Zi Yan’s words turned and indifferent:
The wolf and Wu Liu are here.

"The wolf is here."
"Wu Liu is here."
The two quickly stepped forward and held a fist.
Zi Yan is indifferent: "With my life, I will call the Promise disciples and block all cities. All Wang disciples are not allowed to leave the city."
"Yes."
The purple scorpion has a chill in the whole body: "Now the notice is issued immediately. In this sacred place, all the monks who are oppressed by the royal family can report from Tianyang City. To prevent someone from blocking the road ~EbookFREE.me~ send the Promise The monk went out to patrol, and if someone sued the king, he would bring me to see him."
"Yes."
The wolf and Wu Liu and two, clenched their fists and left.
"The black wind is there."
"The black wind is here."
"Go to Wang Xun and Wang Anhe to arrest me, try to rebel, kill innocent. Try to cover up and kill innocent."
"The black wind is leading."
When the black wind turned around, it turned into a black hurricane and swept away in the distance.
The voice of Zi Yan is powerful and unquestionable.
Wang Weiyu was alive for thousands of years. Even if he had a waywardness, he finally realized that this was not a misunderstanding, but a big event, a big thing.
Through this incident, Zi Yan will reshuffle the Wang family.