The Wicked Cultivation Game

Tiesmith Ma didn't seem to want to buy it, and said with a grinning grin: "Wuyu Clan, the supreme ancient group, the orthodox heirs of the sly curse, how could it die so easily!"

"It must be the eldest lady who has let you go for a while, so you can escape back in a lingering breath!"

This guy...seems to have a problem with his brain, and he is inexplicably confident in the Wuyu Clan.

Fang Yue thought that the Wuyu clan he saw was not suppressed by the ancient formations of Mo Village.

"Whatever you think, the fact that Ma Ling'er died in my hands will not change because of your words. And now, if you don't answer my question, you will immediately follow Ma Ling'er's footsteps!"

With a cold complexion, the condensed ring on Fang Yue's right hand began to rattle, and the flames flickered, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Fang Yue thought that these words could shock Smith Ma, but he did not expect that the latter would just stare at Fang Yue, gritted his teeth and said: "We Wuyu Clan, no one is afraid of death! If you have the ability, kill me!"

"is it?"

Fang Yue raised her hand blankly.

The fire flashed.

Blacksmith Ma's right hand flew high.

The action is too much process.

Things happened too fast.

Fang Yue's decisiveness and actions, not to mention the horse blacksmith, even the other companions were shocked by mistakes.

For some reason, Lin Ling felt that after a trip, Fang Yue seemed to have undergone a lot of changes after returning, and seemed to become... more like a captain.

The arm fell, and the screams of Blacksmith Ma had just sounded.

He clutched his severed arm wound and rolled on the ground, Fang Yue calmly said: "I am not good at killing people, I am good at making life worse than death. Haven't you been in Guyue Village for ten years? Then I will let you stay again. Gu Yuecun will live for another ten years, suffering every day, ten years in which he cannot survive and die!"

Squatting on the ground, Fang Yue placed his fingers on Blacksmith Ma's chest. The fingers gradually became hot and red, condensing the heat, and slowly pressed it down.

Zi Zi Zi!

The sound of the barbecue sounded immediately, exuding a burnt smell.

The severe pain caused by the high temperature, the painful horse blacksmith's veins bulged, and the whole person arched, trembling in pain.

"But... I don't think you want it? After knowing that I returned to the village and things were revealed, you wanted to run away immediately. This desire to survive is not like keeping a little secret. You are willing to do it. It's a sacrifice. Come on, tell me what you know, and I will let you go."

Blacksmith Ma almost lost consciousness in pain, and said weakly, "...Will you really let me go?"

"of course it's true!"

Fang Yue retracted his finger, stood up, and looked at Blacksmith Ma condescendingly: "I am a man, it is difficult to follow a horse without a word. Now, tell everything you know."

Tiesmith Ma was obviously engaged in an ideological struggle, showing pain, entanglement and hesitation on his face, and finally took a deep breath.

"Okay! I believe you once!"

He barely sat up, clutching the wound of his severed hand, and said slowly.

"It happened ten years ago. The secret curse family had a civil turmoil. It was the royal family of Missy’s faction. It was not going well. Missy’s faction failed. All the weirdness that initiated the rebellion was destroyed. Execution. Only the eldest lady who had royal blood but impure blood, and was only an illegitimate daughter, was punished and demoted from the Wuyu clan for ten years.

After the arrangement of relatives and friends in the clan, he was exiled to Guyue Village.

For ten years, the eldest lady and I were in peace, never made a mess, and accepted the punishment honestly.

And now, the ten-year period has come, and I let the young lady return to the Wuyu clan, nothing more! We are not malicious! "

Wuyu tribe? Royal family? Bastard daughter?

Fang Yue was confused when she heard it, and she could barely understand it.

Others seem to be the same, very dazed.

Only one thing, Fang Yue is certain.

That is the so-called no malice, absolutely false!

Ma Ling'er stared at herself and killed her. She didn't mean anything. When I was blind!

After digesting the words of Blacksmith Ma, Fang Yue asked solemnly: "Then Ma Ling'er hasn't returned to the Wuyu Clan now, how will the Wuyu Clan react?"

"No response! If the eldest lady is really dead, then the Wuyu clan will not take any action. Because the eldest lady, in a sense, is a forgotten member. Only by regaining her royal status can she regain her supremacy over all things. , Become the real Wuyu clan royal family!"

"...What if she goes back?"

"gone back?"

Tiesmith Ma raised his head to look at Fang Yue, his eyes flashed with many emotions, he quickly suppressed, and lowered his head and said: "If the eldest lady returns to the Wuyu clan safely, there is the forgotten royal clan, re-crowned as King! She will need to use the power of the Wuyu clan to cut off humanity, remove impurities, purify the soul, complete the trial, and become the real royal clan of the Wuyu clan!"

"What do you mean?"

"...You can be the eldest lady and want to restore the royal status, you need to complete a trial."

"What is the content of the trial?"

"...I don't know. The trial task of each royal family is given by [Wu Xin]. Everyone is different, and it has never been repeated."

"What is Wuxin? Will Ma Ling'er come back to trouble me?"

"I don't know what [Wuxin] is, I know very little, and... the eldest lady is dead, isn't it?"

Blacksmith Ma looked up and stared at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was silent: "Yes, she is dead."

"Then there is no problem, let me go, we will go our own way, I promise with my life, we will never have any intersection from now on!"

Tiesmith Ma said in a deep voice, Fang Yue ignored his words and continued to ask a few more questions, but Tiesmith Ma did not cooperate.

With a sullen face, Fang Yue ordered the blood hunter next to him.

"Bring him back to the village and keep him under strict supervision."

"it is good."

Everyone has probably understood what happened at this meeting, but they are a little vague about the strength of the Wuyu clan and have no idea.

"Xiao Ye, isn't Ma Ling'er dead?"

"...Well, she ran away, when she was in Mocun."

There is nothing to hide from his own people.

Fang Yue simply told Lin Ling and Hua Wuye about Ma Ling'er.

When they heard that the military captain of the Second Tier Realm ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ almost died in the black hands of the Wuyu Clan, their expressions instantly became ugly.

This kind of power gap is simply not something they can handle.

If Ma Ling'er really makes a comeback, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Sao Ye, what are you going to do?"

Lin Ling couldn't help asking on the way back.

"I want to see Master Han."

"Master Han? But Master Han retreats and doesn't see anyone..."

"It's me, Master Han should meet!"

That's right, if it were me who might be descendants of the Yeyue clan, Master Han would have given this face.

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