Can True Lord Yun Mao cope with it?
It didn't matter whether he should deal with it or not, but it was indeed beyond his expectation, and he didn't expect the Zongqi aspect either.
But he didn't panic at all.
Compared with the fifth son, the heir who became a monk halfway, the fifth hero is currently the only owner of the ancestral weapon. Although the fifth son took the opportunity to complete the altar inheritance, he has not yet been appointed or removed by his successor.
So in terms of subordinate order, the fifth son is not as good as him. Judging from the cultivation level of the two of them, let alone the fifth hero.
He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he had some suspicions about his approach. So after being surprised at the beginning, he quickly calmed down and quietly looked at the crazy person opposite.
The power of the opened barrier protected the two of them above the venue, separating them from the rest of the people below, as if they had become two worlds. People from outside can’t come in, and they can’t get out either——
"What do you want to do?" Wuying pursed her lips and looked at the young man opposite who had a gloomy and crazy face.
"What do you want to do? Don't you know what your son wants to do?" A murderous intent flashed across the fifth son's eyes.
Wu Ying shook his head: "You are still alive and stubborn until now..."
"Have I ever been so stubborn? I... haven't I always followed my own path? Those of you who want to bring me back like this really don't understand anything." The Fifth Son's response to the Fifth Heroic Strategy He scoffed with a persuasive tone and scoffed.
"Why do people like you have such a good life..." His beautiful eyes, which should have been filled with clear light, were now filled with the light of tigers, wolves, eagles, mixed with rich blood, and looked like It was a mess.
"So stupid-" He almost muttered to himself, his eyes a little dull, as if he was trapped in a nightmare, confused. It seemed like he was asking himself, and he seemed to be questioning someone.
Wu Ying did not respond to him, nor did he take the opportunity to take action.
He seemed to be very calm all the time, and he behaved quite calmly in the face of the son who almost killed him and even wanted to kill him now. Even though he was suddenly trapped by this barrier, he was only slightly surprised.
"Why don't you say something? Don't you have any ideas? Why don't you say anything?!" He focused his gaze on Wuying again, his eyes instantly filled with madness, and he was slightly hysterical.
Why no response? Why not angry? Why why why... He didn't feel even a trace of murderous intention from the other party.
Is he really not worthy? Not even qualified to be hated!
Not worthy——
Those scoldings in his childhood seemed to have become a nightmare in his life, following him like a shadow, making him restless.
who is he?
Is he the fifth son? Or the fifth purple? Is he the legitimate son? Is he a bastard?
What has he been doing all these years? The fifth son was at a loss and at a loss as to what to do.
At this moment, I'm afraid he himself doesn't know what he wants to do, and for what purpose he pulls the other party into the barrier. Obviously...if the other party wanted to kill him, it would only take a moment.
Fortunately, True Lord Yun Mao didn't seem to have any desire to do anything to him. He had always been calm, taking in everything he said and done like a clown, seeing through his whole being.
But because of this, the madness in his heart became more and more intense. His mind fell into a state of anxiety and chaos, and he might lose control at any time.
"I... have nothing to say." True Lord Yunmao said with a hint of helplessness and exhaustion on his face, almost sighing.
"Yes, you are aloof and aloof. You never take me seriously, and you never want me to die. Isn't it natural for us to kill each other like this?" The fifth son raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, with a smile. The sarcastic and yin-yang way.
"No." Wuying suddenly said.
Those who still wanted to say something were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and some of them were not sure what the other party was referring to.
Wuying looked at the person opposite him seriously, as if he wanted to look deeply into his eyes and see the soul inside through this skin: "I... never wanted you to die."
As if he heard some very funny joke, the fifth son suddenly trembled all over, as if he was suffering from epilepsy, and finally burst out into an extremely exaggerated laugh as if he couldn't hold it back.
"Hahaha...ahhahaha..." He looked like he was about to burst into tears. He bowed his waist as if he was curling up. His movements were extremely exaggerated and made people feel nervous. a feeling of.
"After you did those things and personally judged that I was a mistake, how could you still say such a thing? Are you treating me like a three-year-old child and trying to fool me, right?" A flash of light flashed out of the corner of his eye. The contempt comes from the contempt for Wu Ying's absurd statement and the contempt for his nominal father.
mistake? Mistakes should not be born in this world, and naturally they are not worthy of living in this world. It is waste that should be disposed of and eliminated.
In the eyes of the other party, he is such a existence. Everything the other party has done over the years has been consistent with this.
Didn't you want to kill him? Who would believe it? Don't talk about him, even the thousands of strange monks in this room couldn't believe such a frivolous statement.
"You really shouldn't have been born in this world. But I never thought of killing you..." Except when the other person was just born. But for some reason, Zhenjun Yunmao instinctively did not say this out loud, and only said it calmly.
Indeed, others have some weird hearts.
Why doesn't he have murderous intent? Isn't he angry? After learning the truth, did he ever think about killing the culprit?
But for a family leader who was almost killed and tried to usurp power, no one could even feel any obvious anger in him.
Not to mention other people, Ningxia didn't feel it either. To be honest, Ning Xia had only known each other for two or three days, but they had experienced a thrilling time together.
Ning Xia had seen him in his most embarrassing state, and also knew the secrets hidden deep in his heart. Ning Xia had been with him when he was seriously injured and nearly died.
Except for the fact that he couldn't hide his sadness and sadness when he learned about the Fifth Purple, his emotions seemed to have always been relatively calm. I don't know if it was suppressed very well or because his emotions were too restrained to be felt.
This is so strange.
Ning Xia has always felt that the other party's fifth son sometimes has complicated emotions. Wuying seems to have been talking about him, and the topic cannot be separated from the other party. He has been analyzing and describing, but he has never heard him make a qualitative evaluation or scold him.
The only thing that can be regarded as yes is probably the "annoyance" that seemed to be a joke when they met just now.
Did he just hate the existence of this son? This was a strange emotion for a traitor who massacred his entire family and almost killed him.
