Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1352
"Why... don't you recognize me?" Seeing that everyone in the venue froze because of her appearance, Wu Wuying snorted coldly, and instantly pulled everyone's attention back.

"It's really him! He didn't die!"

"Didn't the fifth son say that the person died? Even the coffin was brought here. At that time, I suppressed my nausea and looked at it. I thought that a generation of heroes died so badly. I didn't expect it to be fake! This The fifth son really...has committed a crime, how many words of truth can there be in his mouth?"

"You believe what people say? I say you are naive enough."

"Shhh, you idiot, keep your voice down, the Lord is here to listen. How big do you think this venue can be..."

"No, but didn't the fifth son say he was dead? How can there be a son... Isn't this a counterfeit?"

"Hey, whose family do you belong to? Why are you talking to others? Didn't you hate the fifth child before? Why are you the first to question when the owner is back now?"

"Besides, the fifth son can even kill his brother and replace him, so why is it impossible to kill his father? I guess it was a bad move, and he failed—"

"It's not that I want to doubt... don't you guys think this is suspicious? He had already declared his death before. Why did the other party suddenly appear here when Zhan Zhengnong was here? He still looks so unscathed? Isn’t this too weird? I just have reasonable doubts.”

"Who is our Patriarch? Have you lived in the fifth house for so many years and haven't seen it clearly? Maybe he discovered Chong Zi's conspiracy early on, pretended to be killed, and only now has the support situation."

"Isn't it... until then? He came out when our fifth family was almost dead, so why not come out..." The man seemed to be a little dissatisfied and muttered.

"I think I just want to get rid of you, a long-talking, gossiping, gossiping guy. It's the first time I've seen such a kid. Seeing that my Patriarch is still alive, he's not happy, and Barabara said a lot of things to doubt... Please. , you must at least put on a surprised expression to be decent."

The man's face was flushed by the words, and he wanted to say something to refute the other party's words, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.

In fact, the other party was right. He was really not very happy that Du Wuying was still alive.

This person is actually a descendant of a collateral line, who has been oppressed by the main line since he was born, and his actions, words and deeds are very extreme under the influence of his father.This time, he saw his father being killed with his own eyes, and his hatred for the main line increased exponentially.

With such hatred, he would clap his hands and applaud Wu Ying's death. How could he be really happy for it?
For Fifth Ying's return, doubts, surprises, genuine excitement and fear...all eyes are gathered here.

But no one noticed that everyone seemed to cheer up instantly at the same time, as if they had found a backbone.

It's not that Wu Ying is so respected.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

The fifth family or the fifth son made such a big deal, isn't it because of the position of the head of the family?In the end, the real master came back.

Don't get nothing in the end, everyone is about to die laughing.

The monks in the arena are more of a spectator mentality.

Calling you to harm others... It is also retribution when the bamboo basket is empty in the end.

"What? After doing such a thing, you dare not see me now?" Wu Wuying looked at the figure on the stage with a sneer.Since he came in, the other party hasn't turned around to look at him, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Come on... It seems that the "death" of this person before was really done by the fifth son.Now that everyone has been confirmed, it seems quite unexpected, as if what happened to this person is not surprising.

He wanted to have a good talk with the other party, but it seemed that some people seemed unwilling.

Not far away, a red shadow rushed straight towards Wuying's direction, full of murderous aura, which seemed to be the case.

In the end, before he could touch Fifth Ying's robe corner, he was thrown away by Zhenjun Yunmao with a flick of his sleeve. He fell back fiercely and fell heavily on the pillar, lying on the ground without moving.

Master Yunmao sneered and said: "It seems that some people don't want to ask us father and son to talk about it."

"Forget it... Let's clean it all up." He stretched out his palm, and the Zong Artifact that was almost destroyed by the technique before had floated to his side at some point, floating in the air flickeringly, exuding a faint aura.

Afterwards, everyone will only feel as if they have had a dream.Images, sounds, and even time...everything seemed to freeze.

Everyone felt that at a certain moment, they lost consciousness for a moment, and their senses were completely dominated by something... Then they quickly changed, and their senses came back again.

But when he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was completely changed.The disciples of the Mingyue Sect who were still fighting with them before have all disappeared... No, maybe it should not be said to have disappeared, but they have just been separated.Now they stood together on one side, and the group of Mingyue Sect gathered on the other side, staring at Zhenjun Yunmao with vigilant expressions.

The matter that had troubled them for so long was solved in this way. Should they say that Zhenjun Yunmao is great, or their level is really too bad.

But at this time, the parties didn't care about their thoughts. Looking at the Mingyuejiao people who were trapped in the heavy spirit domain and struggling endlessly, Wu Ying shook his head, and somehow those people fell down inside the space barrier.

Zongqi shrunk into a small size at some point, like a toy floating leisurely around Zhenjun Yunmao in the middle, and then landed very snugly on his palm.The whole process is extremely smooth, and there is no disobedience at all.

"Okay, now that it's cleared up, it's our turn to settle the matter." Fifth Ying stared fixedly at the figure above.The other party still didn't turn around, so Wu Ying couldn't see his emotions either.

"Why, you still dare not see me? Then I will go to see you in person." He made a gesture to go to the other side.

Before he could move, the stiff late night figure moved and slowly turned to this direction, looking at him with dark eyes.

Obviously because they were two points shorter because they stood under the altar, but they didn't lose their momentum at all. The father and son exchanged glances and exchanged instantly.No one knew what happened in the blink of an eye, only that the person who moved his eyes away first was the fifth son.

It seems that the ginger is still old and spicy.

"Father." The fifth son called out in a low voice, his voice seemed to be contained in his throat, with a hint of reluctance.

"What? It's a surprise to see that I didn't die, isn't it? I entrusted you to take care of me a few days ago, otherwise I wouldn't have had such a rich experience in my life."

(End of this chapter)