"Class leader!???" Seeing this middle-aged man, Wu Yuan, Wu Meng and Wu Zhan, who had no changes from fifty years ago, all screamed excitedly at the same time.

"Alas??? In a flash, fifty years have passed, and the cold in the mountains is gone, and the years are gone. Time flies so fast?" the middle-aged man sighed softly.

Ling Fan looked at the middle-aged man carefully and saw that this person was wearing a white Confucian shirt, with white skin, and his height was very different from that of the Witch clan, just like the height of an ordinary human. This person exuded a sense of elegance and kindness. If you look at this person without knowing the identity of the middle-aged man, you will definitely not remind people of this person being related to the Witch clan!

But there is no doubt that this middle-aged man is definitely the leader of the Wu clan, Wu Yi, who is like a fake one!

"Class Chief, you finally appeared. There has been no news about you since you were imprisoned fifty years ago. It has been fifty years, fifty years???" Looking at Wu Yi, Wu Yuan was excited. Even with his state of mind, he became a little incoherent. "They all said that the patriarch was dead. I don't believe it. If anyone dares to say that, I will scold anyone. I don't believe that the patriarch will die! I don't believe it???"

"Class leader??? I knew you would be fine, I knew???" After seeing Wu Yi, Wu Yuan was really crying. At this moment, he was really old more than ten times. From this moment on, he could finally truly unload the burden that had been pressing on him. From this moment on, he finally no longer had to worry about the safety of the witch clan. From this moment on, he could finally feel at ease. His burden finally became lighter, and there was no more pressure than Mount Tai!

"Old guy, thank you for so many years, you can really relax in the future?" Wu Yi chuckled.

"Is this person?" Wu Yi's eyes turned and looked at Ling Fan.

He could naturally see Ling Fan was not a member of the Witch clan at first sight, but the witch god aura that Ling Fan had on him could also be easily felt with Wu Yi's strength, so he became curious about Ling Fan the first time he came out???

"This is Ling Fan, Lord Witch God. Fortunately, he has helped him this time, otherwise the witch clan would have been destroyed before the clan leader came out of seclusion." Wu Yuan was afraid that Wu Yi would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

"Oh???Is the breath of the Witch God? So that's it???" Wu Yi heard this and looked at Ling Fan with a hint of fun.

Ling Fan's eyelids twitched. Although Wu Yi gave him the feeling of a gentle Confucian scholar, without any aura of a domineering strong man, when facing Wu Yi, he felt a sense of depression invisibly. The depression was completely natural, and the depression from the heart was not abrupt.

"In front of the leader of the Witch Clan, the boy is still self-aware, and he dare not call him a witch god." Ling Fan clasped his fists and said politely. Although he could not directly sense Wu Yi's strength, his intuition told him that the leader of the Witch Clan was absolutely terrifying and unlimited. Ling Fan would never be arrogant in front of such a strong man.

"Haha??? Not bad, there is no need to be polite in front of me. You are the benefactor of the Witch Clan. I also want to thank you for saving your life to the Witch Clan, so there is no need to see you." Wu Yi smiled slightly.

"Second, I didn't expect you to come to this point in the end." Then Wu Yi's eyes turned, and he looked at Wu Xuan with a sigh and a disappointment???

"Class leader??? Today is a good day for the clan leader to come out of seclusion. We should have welcomed the clan leader, but I still disappointed the clan leader." Wu Xuan no longer had the arrogant look he had before, and his expression suddenly felt bitter.

"Second, do you know your mistake?" Wu Yi asked.

"Second, if you admit your mistake now, you are willing to regret it. Although you want to destroy the Witch Clan, you have not made a big mistake in the end. I can remember your contributions and contributions to the Witch Clan before, so as to avoid you from being a death sentence. If you are in a stubborn and unscrupulous manner, don't blame me." Before Wu Xuan could answer, Wu Yi continued.

"Are you admit your mistake?" Wu Xuan's expression stagnated, muttering to himself, and kept muttering these two words.

"No, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong! It's natural to avenge my parents. What's wrong with me? If I admit my mistake, it's a denial of my efforts over the years. If I admit my mistake, it means that my parents deserve to die! I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!" Wu Xuan's expression, who was hesitant, suddenly became extremely crazy, "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!!!???"

"I really didn't expect that after so many years, you haven't forgotten that thing. I didn't expect that you would take your anger at the entire Witch Clan for that matter. The Witch Clan has a population of tens of thousands. Do you know how many innocent people have been killed because of your revenge? What's the difference between your behavior and the person who bullied your parents at the time?" Wu Yi sighed.

"What's the difference? What's the difference? Haha?? Of course there's a difference. I'm for revenge. I'm doing all this for revenge. That's the difference!" Wu Xuan laughed madly.

"Are still so stubborn?" Seeing that Wu Xuan did not listen to the teachings, Wu Yi could only narrow his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

"I have been practicing for so many years and have been planning for so long, just to wait for this day. But man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. I am about to succeed, but a sudden change occurs. I hate it! God, are you so unhappy? You have to do it all, but in the end, you have a trick. Even if you give me a stick of incense, I can accomplish it. I hate it! I hate it!" Wu Xuan yelled to the sky unwillingly.

"Oh????Second, why are you?"

"Haha??? The success and the king will be defeated, but I don't regret it. No matter how you think of me, I will never regret what I did! Clan leader, take action. I know that I have no room for resistance under your hands, and I don't want to resist. Clan leader, take action!" Wu Xuan's eyes were unwilling, and he was also very firm.

What is unwilling to be a sudden change at the last moment, but what is firmly determined is that he never regrets it!

"Sleep, sleep, you are already very tired, you have been suffering from hatred and have never lived for yourself. If you are tired, sleep and have a good rest. It is time to let yourself sleep and let your soul be free." Wu Yi's eyes flashed with a strange color, as vast and deep as the starry sky at night, which will make people fall into it unconsciously.

As he sang faintly, Wu Xuan's eyes became more and more tired, his face was lost and he was drowsy.
Chapter completed!