The girl's clear voice still echoed, and there was silence for a while. Then with a bang, everyone began to argue again.
"Do they really look the same? Is the one above real or fake?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Miss Wuyou has passed the test of the God of Creation, how could she possibly go wrong? I think what comes out now is fake!"
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see the suspicion on the face of the head of the Le family? Maybe the one below is the real one!"
"Although they look exactly the same, that person is still a man after all!"
"You don't know, right? The wife of the head of the Le family liked to dress up as a man when she was young. Maybe this is because women inherit their mother's business! Besides, even a fool can tell that the voice is female!"
There was endless discussion in the audience, and most people were watching the fun. Only the Le family and the Feng family remained silent. Everyone was looking forward to their decision.
After pondering for a long time, the head of the Le family finally reacted. She walked straight towards the girl who shouted. Everyone was silent and listened. This is big gossip. The girl with a god-level talent is actually fake. What a fake.
Sensational news~~~
"You said you are my daughter?" Le Yuchen's voice was a little cold, as if he was warning Wuyou not to talk nonsense.
Listening to his father's questioning, Wuyou's nose felt sore, and he felt even more aggrieved. His eyes were already full of tears, but they didn't flow out.
Looking at the stubborn girl in front of him who did not shed tears, Le Yuchen felt his heart skip a beat, and she seemed to be a little aching.
"You...are you really You'er?" There was a hint of guilt and uncertainty in Le Yuchen's voice, which seemed to be touched by Wuyou's expression.
Just when Wuyou was about to nod, a discordant voice sounded: "Father, can't you even recognize your daughter? I am your daughter, don't you want me anymore?"
The same voice with a sense of grievance sounded from behind Le Yuchen. At some point, "Wuyou" on the stage had already walked down. Her expression was as different as Wuyou's, aggrieved yet stubborn.
Staring coldly at the person who looked exactly like herself, Wuyou wanted to step forward and tear her into pieces, but her reason told her not to do this, so she endured it. As long as she proved her identity, there would be no difficulty in dealing with her.
"This..." Looking awkwardly at the scene in front of him, Le Yuchen turned to his father for help.
"Grandpa, she is really fake, I am your granddaughter!" "Wuyou" rushed towards the old head of the Le family with a voice full of grievances.
The old head of the family did not reject her attack and pulled her into his arms. His whole face was dark and he stared at Wuyou coldly, as if he wanted to kill her with his eyes.
"Are you pretending to be my granddaughter?" The calm and authoritative voice made all the strong men present have their hearts beat faster and feel depressed, not to mention the girl who was pointed at by the pressure.
A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of Wuyou's mouth, but the pain in his chest was nothing. The hurt in his heart was the most fatal. His grandfather, who had always been the best to him, didn't believe him, couldn't recognize himself, and wouldn't give him anything.
Whenever there is a chance to explain, he will use coercion to injure himself.
"Are you okay?" At some point, Le Yi had arrived at Wuyou's side and looked at her with a worried look.
She swallowed the blood from her throat abruptly and wiped it with the back of her hand. All the blood on the corner of her mouth was wiped away by Wuyou. Her face was a little pale, but she still gave Le Yi a comforting smile and looked at the deep-faced Le Jia.
The head of the old family is also her grandfather - Le Haotian.
"Old Master, are you really sure that she is your granddaughter?" He asked loudly and brightly, making everyone's eyes brighten. He was not humble and silent in the face of the pressure of the strong, and could even retort. Even though he was injured internally, he still stood upright in front of everyone.
In front of them, even if she was fake, everyone couldn't help but applaud this girl in their hearts.
"You don't care whether she is my granddaughter or not, but I watched you grow up, and not just anyone can pretend to be you!" The old man's scolding carried a powerful pressure, and Wuyou's chest twitched, but he still
Unable to help it, her face became paler and paler.
The people present were all smart and knowledgeable, and they could see the fishiness at a glance.
"Wait a minute, you said she is fake, but why do you think the one you are holding is fake?" With the same majestic words, an old man wearing a fiery red magic robe jumped out from the crowd, his
Behind him were two women, one was his wife and the other was his daughter.
"Qianxun, why are you here?" Le Yuchen immediately saw the wife behind the old man, stepped forward and saluted: "Father!"
"Old Lieyang, nothing happens here without you!" Le Haotian stroked his beard and said to the old man dissatisfied.
"I don't like hearing what you are saying. What do you mean I have nothing to do here? Wuyou is Qianxun's daughter, that is, my granddaughter. Of course the things here have to do with me!" Feng Lieyang replied with his hands on his hips.
Wuyou's heart warmed up when he saw this action, and he felt a little familiar. It turned out that his habit of leaning on his hips was inherited from his grandpa. Grandpa was a ninth-level great mage. He was naturally very capable and had a bad temper. He could blast people with a fireball at every turn, so
He is also known as the Great Magician of Lieyang. Only ninth-level professionals are qualified to have that so-called title. Lieyang is the symbol of his status. For example, Wuyou's grandfather is the Holy Swordsman of Haotian. Just listen to the name.
Know his unparalleled strength.
He felt his body light up, and the pressure on Wuyou's body was dissipated with Lieyang's wave of his hand. Wuyou looked at his grandfather gratefully, and the original grievances also dissipated.
"My child, you have been wronged!" Feng Lieyang said kindly, touching Wuyou's head.
I already felt aggrieved, but at this moment, my grandfather's words magnified the suppressed grievances. Wuyou's tears finally broke out, and he wiped the tears from the corners of Wuyou's eyes distressedly. Feng Lieyang's body glowed red,
An angry voice sounded:
"Old Haotian, I think you are so dim-sighted that you don't even recognize your own granddaughter!"
"Old Lieyang, our quarrel is just a quarrel, there's no need to be on the wrong side of this matter, right?" Le Haotian's voice softened a little, and he didn't want to start a war with the great wizard Lieyang, who was known as a lunatic.
"Humph, the grudge between us has nothing to do with this matter. One code belongs to another. If you want to settle the old scores, I will accompany you to the end!" A sentence full of coercion expressed the determination in the master's heart,
Everyone felt that their hearts were about to stop.
It is a well-known fact that the Great Magician of the Lieyang and the Holy Swordsman of the Bright Sky are close buddies. Looking at the two old men at war with each other, the thought arose in everyone's mind: Did we miss something?
Yes, they missed it. A few months ago, Holy Swordsman Haotian suddenly changed his personality and started to interfere in family affairs. He also had a falling out with Archmage Lieyang over some trivial matters. Their decades-old friendship was ruined.
They disappeared after a fight, and the two brothers became passers-by. For this reason, Le Haotian was not allowed to step into the Feng family's residence again, and he became much colder to his son and daughter-in-law. The only one who could speak in front of him
There is only "worry-free".
"Master Feng! She is really Miss Wuyou. I grew up with her, how could I not recognize her!" Seeing Feng Lieyang speaking out to defend Wuyou, Le Yi hurriedly stood up and told Feng anxiously
Lieyang explained.
"Le Yi! Do you know what you are doing?" A coercive shout came towards Le Yi. Le Yi's cultivation was not as good as Wuyou's, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Feng Lieyang only looked after Wuyou and ignored Le Yi. Unexpectedly, Le Haotian would take action against a junior. He suddenly became furious and a powerful pressure enveloped Le Haotian on the spot.
When a strong force met, the ground in the square suddenly shook, and the floor tiles fell apart, revealing the broken floor and uneven ground.
"Is this the strength of a ninth-level profession? Why do I have no strength to escape!" A guard from an unknown family exclaimed.
He seemed to have hit on the thoughts of everyone present. Originally, those arrogant and powerful men thought that the ninth-level professionals were just a little stronger than them, but now just because of the coercion they radiated with their hands,
All the people could feel was uneasiness.
"Oh my God, a ninth-level professional is so powerful. Just launching a coercive duel is equivalent to a full-strength blow from a seventh-level professional!"
"That's right, I almost felt dead just now!"
Ninth-level professionals rarely take action, and they never make a move. As long as they say a word, there are thousands of powerful people waiting to flatter them. This is the first time that they are so close to a duel between two ninth-level professionals.
Although it was only a coercive duel, it was an eye-opener for them.
When they return to their families, they can brag excitedly to others that they have witnessed the duel between ninth-level professionals. They will definitely receive envious and jealous looks from everyone. Thinking of this, the fear in everyone's hearts will fade a lot, and more people will look at them with envy and jealousy.
They were inexplicably excited. They had long forgotten that if these two people fought, they would definitely die. They were still looking forward to their ultimate showdown.
"Grandpa, grandpa, don't quarrel over an outsider. You'll know if it's true or not once you test it!" A beautiful female voice sounded, and everyone looked at the girl who spoke.
I saw "Wuyou" shaking Le Haotian's arm with an anxious look on his face, as if he was really afraid that the two relatives would actually fight.
"Two old masters, please be patient. Nephew Wuyou is right. Now is not the time for you to fight. It would not be a good thing if anyone got hurt. It would also hurt each other's harmony. How bad!" Nangong
The head of the family has always been a smiling person, and now it was time for him to show his image as a good guy, so he stood up and advised.
Next to him is the head of the Xuanyuan family. Like Xuanyuan Rui, this head of the family is also a cold-faced person. Although he did not speak, he still nodded to express his agreement with the opinion of the Nangong family.
"Who is your grandpa? Relatives can't mistakenly identify each other. My granddaughter is right next to me. Not everyone can call me grandpa. My granddaughter will be very unhappy if she hears this!" He looked at me with disdain.
Feng Lieyang, the head of the Nangong family who was driven by the wind, said to "Wuyou" with great disdain.
Feng Lieyang's words were so direct that Wuyou, who had always been pretentious, had a distorted expression. She almost failed. However, after taking a deep breath, she still forced a smile and looked at Feng Lieyang with a look of grievance, as if to express
What.
"Don't look at me with that disgusting expression. Although my granddaughter may occasionally behave well, she will never make such a hypocritical face. It makes me want to vomit." He continued to touch Wuyou's head, as if
Looking at Wuyou like a treasure, Feng Lieyang calmly uttered a word to the person opposite.
Feng Lieyang has always been a direct person, but he is not a reckless person. He said such venomous words at this time just for the sake of temporary anger. He was gambling that he wanted to make that fake Wuyou vulnerable to anger.
.
"Old Lieyang, please don't go too far. If you can, we will go out and fight. You won't let my granddaughter suffer." Listening to Feng Lieyang's increasingly unpleasant words, Le Haotian couldn't help it anymore, and gave him a
Pushing "Wuyou" away, he stepped forward and looked like he was going to duel with Feng Lieyang.
This time "Worry-free" didn't stop her, and a gloating smile could even be seen from under her lowered head.
"Wait a minute!" At the tense moment, Wuyou could no longer hide behind her grandfather. She looked at Le Haotian coldly. She was not angry because her grandfather did not recognize her. At this time, he felt that this grandfather was so strange.
, if even she can fake it, then so can grandpa. Thinking of this, she suddenly realized that she no longer regarded him as grandpa, but as a stranger. She looked at the ninth-level professional without any timidity, and Wuyou's voice was a little bit...
cold:
"Holy Swordsman of Haotian, since you don't believe that I am your granddaughter, then just like what your real granddaughter said, just verify whether it is true or not. There is no need to hurt the peace because of me, an outsider!"
Wuyou's voice was very deep, and it got even louder when he said the word outsider.
Le Haotian glanced at Wuyou, then looked at "Wouyou" behind him as if to ask for her opinion.
"Wouyou"'s eyes were a little gloomy. She glanced at Wuyou with a half-smile but nodded.