The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2019 Witch Curse: Just Talking About Things
After a while, the laughter gradually stopped.

The voice of the witch curse also returned to indifference, "Sure enough, it is worthy of being Leng Wuyou, the venerable of the Spirit Race, and... the brain is as smart as ever."

"It's so easy to guess, it really makes me helpless as a planner."

Wu Man sighed, looking as if he had been greatly shocked, but there was no sign of being shocked in those eyes at all, instead they became more and more interested.

Leng Wuyou let out a sigh, with an indifferent expression on his face, "Oh, if I can guess it so easily, I can only say that your layout is too rubbish, and your purpose is too obvious, so people can see it at a glance."

To Leng Wuyou's words so unceremoniously, and the sarcasm in that tone, Wu Man didn't care at all.

On the contrary, there was an aura of joy in the whole person.

"My layout is indeed not perfect, but my goal has been achieved, isn't it?"

His eyes swept over Shuo Ye and the others one by one.

The meaning is very clear, all your friends are with me, they are the bargaining chips to threaten you.

It has to be said that the witch curse controlled Shuo Ye and the others as a tool to threaten Leng Wuyou, it really took advantage of Leng Wuyou's weakness.

Of course, the weakness is taken, but it also depends on whether he can use it well.

Leng Wuyou looked up at him, "So what do you want to do?"

"Actually, if you invite Miss Leng to come today, you won't ask Miss Leng to do anything too extreme. I just want to talk to Miss Leng about something. If Miss Leng agrees with your friends, I will naturally not do anything to them. "

Leng Wuyou narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light was revealed from the slits in his eyes, he looked at the witch spell in front of him, as if he wanted to see through this person.

But it's a pity, besides Jun Moyuan who couldn't see through Zi Shuo's solemnity, there was another person she couldn't see through.

In the room, Leng Wuyou played with the teacup in her hand, tapped the armrest of the seat with her fingertips, silently waiting for the voice of the person sitting opposite her.

Wu Man did not open his mouth as soon as he came up, he wanted to take the initiative in his own hands.

An atmosphere of silence spread between the two of them, without even thinking about it, this guy wanted to use silence to force her to speak first.

In the current confrontation between the two, the person who speaks first is equivalent to losing the initiative. Once the initiative is grasped by the other party, what happens next will definitely appear to be very passive.

But is it better than silence?

The corner of Leng Wuyou's mouth twitched, let's see who can lose her temper first, anyway, she has plenty of time.

The silent atmosphere gradually became dignified. In this small conference room, it seemed that the air was about to freeze.

Outside the door, several elders and high-ranking members of Gu's father and mother's Gu family couldn't help walking back and forth in front of the door.

Especially Gu Mu, her eyes were red, she was trembling with nervousness, and the anxiety between her brows and eyes made her face turn pale.

"Husband, my lord, when will they finish discussing the matter? If it is later, wouldn't Lin'er's resurrection ceremony be delayed, and all the preparations before that time will be in vain?"

"Didn't the lord say that Lin'er is just such an opportunity, and if he misses it, he can't be resurrected? But why doesn't the lord come out to help Lin'er perform the ceremony now? Is he unwilling to do it for us?"

"If Lin'er can't be resurrected, then I might as well go with Lin'er."

As the ancient mother said, the tears flowed down, her whole body was sobbing, and she barely passed out from crying directly.

The ancient father on the side was also very anxious.

He only felt an unusual headache when he heard the voice of the ancient mother crying.

Since Lin'er left, his wife shed tears every day. Although he was very distressed, but crying in his ear every day every moment made him feel extremely irritable.

(End of this chapter)