Some people are born to be superiors. With just one glance and an understatement, Le Haochen's subordinates who were suppressed by Le Haochen's strength lowered their heads one by one.
People from the Lejia family are not fools. It's already reached this point. If they still don't understand, they don't deserve to be called people from the Lejia family.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the faces of those who had been protecting Le Haochen. They hesitated for a moment and suddenly knelt down on their knees.
A dull sound of kowtow came from below.
"In life, I am a member of the Le family, and in death, I am a ghost of the Le family! I don't know people well, so I am willing to die!"
The first person was the housekeeper of the Le family, Le Yi's father. Because of Wuyou's departure, Le Yi ran away from home in anger. In order to repay Le Haotian for his kindness, the old housekeeper took the risk of breaking off with Le Yi and continued to work.
He worked for the Le family, but now after seeing the truth clearly, he felt that his life was in vain. Even his own son was more discerning than himself. How could he still have the face to face Wuyou after helping others do evil?
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Looking at those uniform movements, Le Haochen felt a little sour in his heart. He had never been treated like this when he was the head of the family. Everyone just surrendered to him, not convinced.
"Good granddaughter, you have seen that everyone in the Le family has paid you back, and your grandma is fine. Now you can forgive the second grandpa!"
This is how the comparison often comes out. In the eyes of everyone, the people of the Le family who were originally led by Le Haochen were just a group of people who relied on their strength to help others, and were not taken seriously at all. But now they saw such tough men who were willing to fight against each other.
The girl knelt down and admitted her mistake, even risking her life to prove her ambition. Everyone also put away their contempt for the people of the Le family, and looked at Le Haochen with more contempt.
Le Haochen didn't care about this, he still had the standard look of guilt on his face. He crouched and stood tremblingly in front of Wuyou, taking a sneak peek at Wuyou's face, waiting for the niece's forgiveness.
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"Very good! If you want me to forgive you, you can!"
Wuyou said in a deep voice. When he said this, his voice paused slightly.
The guards all raised their heads and looked at the young master expectantly. Le Haochen also thought that Wuyou would let him go, and he even looked overjoyed, with the wrinkles on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"Kill him!"
Following the direction of Wuyou's finger, before the smile on Le Haochen's face faded, a fierce attack greeted him. He never thought to his death what kind of person he had offended!
"Haha, no matter what he says, your grandfather, you are really capable of doing it!"
Outside the killing array, the Lord of the Guangming Palace never left, nor did he continue to take action. His upper arms were folded in front of him, looking at the situation in the array as if watching a farce. After seeing Le Haochen die,
He actually said something sarcastic.
"So what, if you want to achieve great things, you can kill your closest relatives! This is what you taught me!"
Wuyou didn't care about the sarcasm of the Lord of Guangming Palace. He looked at Paul and others who looked very bad with a sarcastic face and directly retorted.
It is undeniable that these words of worry-free speak to Paul’s heart.
In the blink of an eye, Paul's face became very ugly. He originally thought that as a cardinal of the Temple of Light, he had done well for his hard work. The Lord of the Temple was not refusing to save him, but was just testing his ability to adapt.
But when he saw the figure next to the master of the palace, such self-deception was no longer useful. He deeply understood that people like himself had become abandoned, and the girl outside the formation was really
A person whom the Lord of the Palace valued. But just thinking about this made Paul feel more and more difficult to calm down.
If you want to achieve great things, you can even kill your loved ones!
Paul didn't agree with Wuyou's words. He was not even qualified to be the close relative of the master of the palace.
"Hmph! You don't need to talk about me! If they have the ability, they can survive. Without me, why would they just have to deal with those losers!"
If there was still a little hope in Bishop Paul's heart just now, then when he heard the words of their noble and beautiful Lord Master, this hope was completely destroyed.
"We are loyal to the Temple of Light. Is this how the Lord of the Temple treats us?" Paul must not be a straw bag if he can climb to the position of bishop. At this time, he has already turned his back. If he is not in the right position, then the only thing waiting for him is
One death.
"Since you have entered my Temple of Light, you should know the teachings of my Temple of Light, and you must always be prepared to sacrifice for my Goddess of Light!"
The Palace Master was very unhappy with Paul's defection. In her opinion, Paul was a member of the Temple of Light. Even if she didn't want them, they were not allowed to do anything disrespectful to her.
"It doesn't matter if you can't enter this Temple of Light!!!" With a roar, Paul's red robe shattered, revealing his black undershirt.
Black is the most taboo color in the Temple of Light, and believers in the temple are not even qualified to wear black clothes. No one thought that Paul, who has always been the bishop of the Temple of Light, actually has such a rebellious heart, even though his coat is
The red bishop's robe, but the lining is all black.
The narrow eyes slightly narrowed, staring at Paul, with a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes. He glanced at the Templar knight behind Paul who also looked surprised. The Lord of the Palace moved his red lips lightly and said coldly: "Kill
Kill him!"
After receiving the order from the Lord of the Palace, the Templar Knight instinctively picked up the knight's spear in his hand and stabbed Paul. After coming into contact with Paul's sad eyes, his movements suddenly stopped, and the spear he thrust out also stopped in mid-air.
He looked at the palace master outside the formation in confusion, and looked at Paul who was unusually calm, feeling a little at a loss.
"Haha, Lord Palace Master, it seems that your prestige is not very good!"
Seeing the internal strife in the Temple of Light, Wuyou was the happiest one and mocked on the spot.
Upon hearing her words, the master of the palace suddenly widened his eyes, as if he wanted to kill Wuyou with his eyes, and finally all his words turned into a cold snort.
Following this cold snort, the originally silent killing array was activated again. This time the movement was smaller than last time, but it was even more terrifying.
"No, keep your distance and don't kill each other!"
Sensing something strange, Jie spoke up to remind him.
Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the faces of the people who were still clear-eyed turned ferocious, and they actually started killing each other.
Brilliant magic lit up in the formation, and several magicians died in the hands of the swordsmen beside them because they had no time to cast spells.
Because he was so close and the distance was not very far, the spurted blood splashed directly on Wuyou's face.
Wiping the blood on his face in disgust, Wuyou could even feel the warmth left by the blood. His eyes sunk slightly, and he looked at the body next to him that had been split from the middle. His heart trembled, and the white
The sperm flowed out from that half of the body, and seemed to be beating slightly. Looking at the red flesh, a feeling of nausea arose in my heart, and I took a few steps back with a pale face.
"Master, let me out quickly!" An anxious voice woke Wuyou from his daze.
It's Xiaoye.
Without any thought, Wuyou instinctively agreed to his words, the contract star pattern lit up, and a young man in black appeared in front of Wuyou.
I haven’t seen Xiaoye for a long time. Xiaoye seems to have grown up a lot. She is already a head taller than Wuyou, but she still has the heart of a child. As soon as she appears, she casts a look of disdain at the Lord of the Palace outside the formation, and then starts from him.
Layers of black mist emitted from the body, and the black mist enveloped everyone in an instant. Everyone, whose eyes were a little blurred, gradually woke up from the environment. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were no different from Wuyou's performance.
Trying his best to suppress the sourness in his throat, Wuyou said to Jie, "What should I do?"
It seemed that he had been waiting for Wuyou to ask this question for a long time. Jie was not surprised at all, and even looked forward to it.
"You don't have to do anything, just bring all these people into your space!"
The old god that Jie mentioned was there, but everyone present looked a little uneasy. You must know that they are not familiar with Princess Moyou, the real young master of the Le family. They even came here for the demigod space. Now,
The space has been gained by her. Logically speaking, she should kill everyone to silence them, so how can she save them?
"What kind of look are you looking at! Don't you believe our sister Wuyou?" Hu Cheng was a little unhappy. Although the second elder didn't say it clearly, he still saw the meaning. At that moment, he ignored the second elder's face and said it directly.
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As soon as these words came out, the second elder's face instantly turned red. He scratched his head in embarrassment and did not dare to look into Wuyou's clear eyes.
"Your Majesty, do we want it?" Knowing that only Wuyou can save everyone, Lan Xiang also immediately made plans for Nantian, but the person at that time did not make the slightest move, just stood there stupidly, with a hint of anger at the corner of his mouth.
Laugh at yourself.
After receiving Nan Tian's shut-up look, Lan Xiang had no choice but to sigh helplessly, take back the step he had taken, and couldn't stop shaking his head as he looked in Wuyou's direction.
"Do you think Princess Moyou will save us?"
"I guess so, we are classmates!"
"That's not necessarily true. After all, we know such a big secret!"
The Ernst students who did not belong to any faction had a worried look on their faces, and they were also whispering behind their backs.
"Master Le, is this the nightmare unicorn?"
Just when everyone was worried about Wuyou's decision, an elegant voice interrupted everyone's discussion.
I saw Rick dressed in black walking up to Wuyou. His face was very ordinary, the kind of face that you couldn't find in a crowd. But looking at him, Wuyou still felt the darkness.
The difference between the Holy Son of the Temple.
Darkness, that is the aura of darkness. There is almost no trace of white in Rick's eyes. They are like a monster. The whole eyes are golden red. Seeing this color, Wuyou thought of an animal——
snake.
The only famous snake I have seen is Hydra, which I saw in the land of Nagas, but this Rick's eyes are actually more pure than Hydra, he is the king of snakes.
"Master, he is not a human!" Wuyou was completely immersed in Rick's deep eyes, and Wuyou whispered in Xiaoye's ear. Only then did Wuyou wake up, and instinctively took a step back, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes, and Rui
Grams kept his distance.
"Sure enough, it's the Nightmare Unicorn!" He didn't feel unhappy at all because Wuyou woke up in his eyes. Rick stared at Xiaoye with surprise on his face, as if he wanted to see him in his eyes.
"Yes, so what!" Wuyou directly revealed the identity of the young master without any concealment, which made Rick even more excited.
Looking at the young man who was a little distorted due to excessive excitement, Wuyou was also speechless. What exactly are you going to do? You can tell me when the time comes!
"Lord Holy Son!" The men in the Dark Temple on the side also felt that their Lord Holy Son was a little strange, and kept giggling while staring at other people's monsters.
Rick also felt that he had lost his composure. He straightened his black magic robe and saluted Wuyou: "I have always admired the legendary nightmare unicorn. I saw it today and Rick was a little out of his mind. I'm sorry!"
The respectful apology left no room for fault, but Wuyou felt increasingly uneasy.
Have you admired me for a long time? Are you excited when you see it?
Do you believe this reason?
Apparently, the people in the Dark Temple were also a little disdainful of the reasons compiled by their Holy Son, and they all lowered their heads, seeming a little embarrassed.