The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 502 The disaster of extinction
Looking at the old man for a moment, Jun Moli looked as usual.

She didn't lie, no one told her these things, because she guessed everything.

Zhuo Hao's parents died early, but there was huge spiritual power hidden in his body. It was obvious that someone had passed on his spiritual power memory to him in a critical moment, so as to save his life.

If it wasn't for the disaster, how could it be possible to make such a crazy move.

But all of this is not the reason why she doubts the old man.

What really made her suspicious was his excessive preference for Zhuo Hao and Zhuo Ming's unfinished sentence.

But she was just skeptical, without any evidence.

Tonight she knew that the old man appeared sneakily outside her room in order to deliberately attract her attention and lure her out of the courtyard.

She deliberately pretended to be fooled, in order to get out his words and confirm her conjecture.

However, Zhuo Hao, who was hiding at the side, was confused. He didn't understand why Miss Jun would suddenly mention his parents, and why the Patriarch's reaction to this matter was so strong.

What are they talking about?
Looking at the two people in front without blinking, Zhuo Hao's eyes were full of doubts.

I saw the old man's hands hidden under his sleeves tightly clenched into fists, and a long sword that was also glowing with purple light suddenly appeared in his hand: "Hmph, no matter where you heard the news from, the old man will not stay here again today." you!"

As he said that, the old man's figure flashed quickly, stabbing straight at Jun Moli.

Zhuo Hao was slightly startled, just stood up and wanted to rush forward, but saw Jun Moli's figure dodge quickly, and easily dodged.

As soon as she escaped the old man's attack, she cast her gaze straight at him, as if saying, Zhuo Hao, don't move!
Frowning slightly, Zhuo Hao clenched his hands into fists.

He squatted down again, hid his body behind the big tree, and looked at Jun Moli worriedly.

"Oh, I'm so young, I didn't expect that there would be a few more things." Turning around, the old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Jun Moli coldly: "But it's a pity, you met this old man today, even if you are a cultivator A good seedling with cultivation base will be uprooted by the old man today!

"Is it?"

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the bright eyes seem to be filled with thousands of stars, which are even more dazzling under the moonlight.

But in the eyes of the old man, all this is very dazzling.

If this woman is not killed, everything about what he did before will be spread.

It doesn't matter if his reputation is ruined, but he can't implicate Zhuojiazhuang.

Zhuojiazhuang was his life's painstaking effort, and he devoted his whole life to it, and he couldn't just watch it being destroyed in the hands of a woman.

"The old man gave you a chance, but you didn't want to leave. Since you like to stay in Zhuojiazhuang so much, why don't you stay with your life and use it as fertilizer for these flowers and plants."

Said, the old man clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and attacked Jun Moli at a faster speed.

Seeing him attacking, Jun Moli quickly dodges.

But helplessly, the strength of the old man was higher than that of Yinyun, the patriarch of the Yinyue family. Even though she tried her best, he still cut her arm with a knife.

"Humph!"

"How is this going?"

Looking at the wound on his arm, Jun Moli didn't react at all.

It was the old man in front of him who suddenly let out a muffled grunt, and looked in disbelief at the sudden bloody gash on his arm.

(End of this chapter)