'Stupid' back to the world

Xianxian snorted coldly, with eyes full of anger and hatred, more murderous than Yun Sui's, "You are still an unfilial and rebellious son, you locked grandpa in a cave in the back mountain, and deceived the world that grandpa is retreating Injured!" Xianxian said, her eyes turned red suddenly, she looked at another person, her biological father, but she had nothing to say for a while, only the pain in her heart made her unable to breathe.

"You're talking nonsense!" Yun Sui's eyes suddenly caught sight of the masked young man in white behind Xianxian. He burst out laughing until his eyes burst into tears before pointing at the young man outside the arena, "Yun Xianxian, you colluded with outsiders in an attempt to take over my Bailian Palace, did that kid from Yunyao Palace give you any favors?" He looked around at the people present, and a calculating light flashed in his eyes, "Or , that kid promises you to marry you after all things are done?"

"Heh, Uncle Yun, don't you know that my son only likes men?" On the other side of Yunyao Palace, the boy in white suddenly said, he squinted at Yunsui coldly, and covered Yunsui's body with a look of extreme contempt. Scanning up and down, he sneered, "Uncle Ruoyun also likes my Yunyao Palace, why don't you think about being accepted into the harem by me?" Uh... Qingyao's face became serious, and the left and right sides of her waist suddenly twitched. The pain is the discomfort of some two men.

"However, I don't like you like this, you are too old!!!"

"Hahahaha..." People from all walks of life in the arena burst into laughter. Although they were amazed at Mr. Yun Yao's confession that he "only likes men", they still couldn't help seeing Yun Sui's old blue and white face haha laughing out loud.

"You!" Yun Sui's face was bluish and white, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"Nizi!" Elder Yun, who was being supported by Xianxian, suddenly became unstable, and his chest felt tight due to Yun Sui's anger. Xianxian and Third Master Yun beside him hurriedly cleared his breath. With Mu Chengfeng's conditioning, Old Master Yun's health is still not as good as before. "You rebellious son, what face do you have to see the ancestors of the Bailian Palace!"

"You..." Yun Sui's face was pale, and he shook his head to clarify, "You are not my father, you are not real, he is!" He turned his head suddenly, looking at Old Master Yun, who must be supported by immortals, even more The stunned person suddenly knelt down with a "touch"——

"Father, please hand over the Bailian Palace to the child!" Yun Sui suddenly knelt heavily, causing people in the world to look at each other, and the eyes that looked at him were inevitably filled with disdain.Yun Er, on the other hand, looked at Old Master Yun under the questioning eyes of all the disciples, with a guilty expression on his face, but despite this, he still stood by Yun Sui's side unchanged.

"Ah—" Everyone in the world let out another exclamation, and looked at the main seat of Bailian Palace in disbelief.Originally thought that "Old Man Yun", who was depressed, would hand over the foundation of Bai Lian Palace to Uncle Yun Yun Sui in front of everyone in Bai Lian Palace, but it was a big surprise, "Mr. Yun" would be amazed by everyone. He stood up with his gaze, and slowly walked towards Mr. Yun, who was being supported by the immortals. Without anyone supporting him, he could stand up by himself in an instant, and he was no longer mentally depressed. It was really amazing.

"I've seen Mr. Yun!" Under the amazed eyes of all the people in the world, the fake "Mr. Yun" actually bowed, and then walked towards Yunyao Palace, in front of the man in black next to the boy in white. , Knelt down, "Master!" The eighteen Yanyun riders hadn't seen their palace master since they were taken away by Qingyao, so they were excited at the moment. "Boss!"

"San'er, well done!" This was said by the boy in white, but with admiration and joking eyes.

How is this going?All the Jianghu sects on the field looked at each other suspiciously, and things seemed to fly in unimaginable directions again and again, turning around and turning back to the legend in the Jianghu - Yunyao Palace.

"You...you..." Yun Sui's face was ashen, his eyes stared incredulously at the old "Mr. Yun" who seemed to have recovered his inner strength in an instant and was no longer the old man before, watching him take a step Everyone who walked into Yunyao Palace saw that they suddenly understood something, Yun Sui was furious, and shouted instantly, "So it's you! This is your conspiracy——Yun Yao!"

"Disciples, don't you know when you see the Patriarch?" Third Master Yun stood next to Old Master Yun and said loudly in an almost serious tone, "It is such an obvious fact that Yun Sui colluded with outsiders to murder the Patriarch. To seek to usurp the position of the Patriarch of Bailian Palace, all the disciples have clear eyes and hearts, and they must be able to see clearly than anyone else! At this moment, do you still want to stand by that traitor's side?"

"All disciples listen to the order!" Old Master Yun walked steadily towards the Patriarch of Bailian Palace step by step, and loudly said with a cold and serious face, "Yun Sui will no longer belong to Bailian Palace from now on. From now on, you will no longer be members of Bailian Palace!" His pair of sharp tiger eyes swept over the disciples of Bailian Palace present, many of them were blinded by those pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through themselves, some lowered their heads, some Some shrank their shoulders, and some looked at Yun Sui, and then at Yun Er.

"Come on! Take down the traitor Yun Sui!" Old Master Yun growled, and in an instant, disciples of Bailian Palace ran out from behind him to surround Yun Sui.

"Father! Big Brother!" Yun Er looked at Old Master Yun anxiously and helplessly.

"Father! Uncle!" Yun Nixia was also surrounded by the disciples of Bailian Palace, with a sword on her neck, Yun Nixia couldn't move in the crowd, she was in a state of embarrassment in a gorgeous bright yellow dress, she With a mournful face, her parents were being driven by Bailian Palace disciples with knives, she finally turned to Old Master Yun, "Grandpa...Grandpa, Xia'er was wronged, Xia'er didn't know about Daddy and Uncle's conspiracy, Xia'er really doesn't know!"

"Xia'er!" Yun Nixia's parents, Yun Er and his second wife looked at their beloved daughter in disbelief, the pain in his heart instantly spread throughout his body, for this daughter, he felt sorry for his original wife, let alone his wife For the sake of Yun Nixia, their daughter Xianxian even secretly betrothed Xianxian to the old man of the Tang Sect, and finally had to force Xianxian to run away from home and leave the Bailian Palace.

"Grandpa, Xia'er really doesn't know, if she knows about Daddy's conspiracy, Xia'er will definitely stay by Grandpa's side!" Yun Nixia was still trying to struggle with the sword, she showed what she thought was a pitiful expression, but she didn't know What's more, the scar on her face, coupled with the expression on her face, looks hideous and terrifying, making people sick.

"Haha...hahaha..." Yunsui suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha... I never thought that I, Yunsui, who was smart all my life, was finally defeated by you, a yellow-haired boy! Yun Yao, Yun Yao, what kind of monster are you! Uh..." One left and one right, his legs suddenly felt a sharp pain, he bent his legs, and knelt down on the floor with a "touch". Looking at it, two small stones landed at his feet, and he looked at the two beautiful men, one white and one black, beside the boy in white with a sneer, and couldn't help laughing, "It really is a monster, Haha, it really is a monster!"

Qingyao waved her hand to stop everyone from Yunyao Palace and Yanyun Shibaqi who were impulsively wanting to kill people behind her, and of course the two men beside her. Qingyao stood up and said with a sneer, "Even a monster is better than you!" It’s much better to be a guy who’s not a ladyboy or a monster! Isn’t it, Master Yun?”

"Hahaha... the disciples of Bailian Palace listen to the order!" Yunsui shouted, and there was a clatter in the field. The people in the disciple's clothes came out and surrounded everyone in Bailian Palace, "It's time to explode, they have no power to resist, take all these people down!"

Caught off guard, things turned in another direction. The faces of the surrounded Bailian Palace disciples suddenly changed drastically. They were all pale, and beads of sweat dripped down. Unsteady, his face turned black and purple again, showing a clear tendency to be poisoned.

"Haha, this is the fate of betraying me!" Yun Sui looked at everyone who fell down one by one proudly, and even the faces of other people in the world outside the venue turned black. He glanced around the venue triumphantly, Wudang, People in Shaolin, Emei, and all sects have been poisoned.

"Papapa..." Someone stood up and clapped their hands, and it turned out to be the boy in white with an extraordinary temperament, "Oh, it's really wonderful! It's really a wonderful show, but this good show has nothing to do with the director And actors, there seems to be a screenwriter, right? Uncle Yun Suiyun?" He supported his chin with one hand in distress, touched his head with the other, thought hard, and finally smiled, "Let me think about this great screenwriter. Who? Ah—could it be the Tang Sect?!" The young man laughed loudly, his eyes twinkling.

136. The end of the show (2)

"Let me think about this great screenwriter, or who will be the director of this play at all?" The young man's sharp eyes pierced Yun Sui like a sharp sword, causing Yun Sui's back to twitch. It was cold, and the young man made an expression as if he had suddenly realized—"Ah, could it be——Tang Sect?!" He looked at Yun Sui with a half-smile, his eyes squinted at the corner of the Tang Sect next to him, his face was covered by Half of the mask covered it, but Yun Sui clearly saw the sneer in the eyes under the mask.

"You spitting blood!" The sudden voice made everyone from all sects look over, but that person was Tang Xiao, the master of the Tang Sect. Tang Xiao stared at the masked boy in white with a bluish face. , the long sword in his hand pointed at the young man standing with his hands behind his back