2397: C2397 The Old Man must be Crazy

C2397 The Old Man must be Crazy

Wen Yi kept shaking his head and waving his hand, gesturing to the disciples of the God-slaying Palace.

What he meant was, he wanted the disciples of the God-slaying Palace to leave as soon as possible!

If he didn't get his revenge, he wouldn't be able to get it either.

It was already good enough that he could save his own life. What else could he do?

However, the disciples of the God-slaying Palace couldn't understand what Wen Yi meant.

All of them were dumbfounded.

Even the son of Wen Yi, the number one elder of the inner circle, Wen Ji, was dumbfounded.

The old man was having epilepsy?

Why did he look a little abnormal?

This was the thought in Wen Ji's mind.

Since the old man was having epilepsy, then he could only take charge of the overall situation!

Immediately, Wen Ji took a step forward and looked at Ye Meng.

"Duo! All of a sudden, that kid still hasn't surrendered. If you offend me, then don't blame me for turning you into powder with a single palm. "

Wen Ji, who hadn't seen the situation clearly, continued to show off.

Seeing this, Wen Yi was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

This bastard thinks that I don't die fast enough. 'Am I right?'

The furious Wen Yi suddenly jumped up.

After a while, he threw the brackets with a bang.

Smack!

The clear sound of a slap was heard in an instant!

A red palm print instantly appeared on Wen Ji's face.

His face quickly swelled up.

Wen Ji was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at Wen Yi!

What was wrong with this old man?

He suddenly slapped him. It seemed that the epilepsy was quite serious.

The disciples of the God-slaying Palace and the cultivators who were eating melons were dumbfounded.

"You old man, I'll let you go for now."

Ye Meng curled his lips upon seeing this.

As his voice faded, Wen Yi, who was originally a mute, suddenly let out a furious voice.

"You b * stard! I'm going to slap you to death!"

As he spoke, he gave Wen Ji a few more slaps.0

After he finished slapping, Wen Yi suddenly realized that he could actually speak.

A joyful expression instantly surged out from his heart.

Before he had time to rejoice, a huge fear suddenly surfaced in his heart.

In this moment of shock, Wen Yi almost had a schizophrenia.

However, he did not dare to continue calling Ye Meng!

This child was too terrifying.

It was so terrifying that words couldn't describe it.

Facing such a child, Wen Yi could only pretend to be a grandson.

And he had to pretend to be a grandson!

"Little... Divine Immortal!"

Wen Yi's stuttering voice was heard. His old face was full of a fawning expression.

The crowd was dumbfounded once again.

What they didn't know was that Wen Yi's ability to speak had just been taken away from him.

He had experienced the soreness of the ice and fire!

"This old man must be having epilepsy."

Seeing this, Winter thought to himself.

He began to think about how to subdue his irritable father.

"Disperse, all of you, disperse for this elder. What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and get out of here!"

Wen Yi furiously shouted as he waved his hand at the crowd.

When the crowd saw this, Although they didn't understand, they didn't dare disobey Grand Elder's words.

Thus, the crowd slowly prepared to disperse.

When the warm season saw this, they became anxious.

His irascible father, although he was crazy, the terrifying Cultivation was still there.

No one in the audience was a match for him.

At this moment, the sound of air being torn could be heard.

It was the Palace Master of the God-slaying Palace, Dugu Zui, who flew over with his disciples.

Wen Ji was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Palace Master, you came at the right time. My dad has gone crazy. Quickly restrain him!"

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