At this time, there are spatial fluctuations in the transmission array.

Mo Ruzhi's eyes flash a glimmer of despair, gripping his teeth, the despair in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of tenacity.

Just wanted to pull out the sword, suddenly, a familiar divine sense came, Mo Ruzhi was overjoyed, continued to pull out the sword, stabbed at the fake five ancestors.

The fake Wuzu felt the wave in the transmission array, some silly eyes, the next moment, without any hesitation, turned to chase the light.

"Five ancestors!"

Seeing that the fifth patriarch gave up on them and left, those people in the Li family were stunned.

Their most beloved five ancestors would abandon them and leave alone.

"Who is pretending to be Laozi? I will not kill your family

A roar came, and when they heard the reputation, they just saw the fifth ancestor of the Li family appear from the array.

"Wuzu?"

Those people in the Li family blinked hard. What's going on? Two five ancestors?

The next breath, all the people of the Li family couldn't help stepping back more than ten steps, and then they stabilized themselves. Only then did they see the dead sixth ancestor appear.

Not only that, the fourth ancestor and the third ancestor appeared one after another.

"How?"

Not only the Li family, but also the people who are broadcasting live.

“6666!”

"Great change! It's so cool

"Before your father died, he sent a rocket to the anchor. I wish the whole host and his family die!"

"It's a world shaking reversal. The dead are alive. Is it president Li who killed them, or is it for other reasons, looking forward to ing..."

, old fellow, don't be afraid of death. Ask him, "you're dead, wife and daughter. I'll take care of you!"

"Yes, I'll sign up! Like to take care of the host's wife and daughter in line! 1!”

“2!”

“……”

“10086!”

Anchor: "and

"Mad, Lee Kuan Yew, you son of a bitch, what about the man who pretends to be me?" The fifth ancestor roared at a family member he knew.

Pointing to the direction of Li Guangyao's departure.

The man who just came out ran after him in that direction.

"Hum!"

Li Zhen and Taoist priest Duobao appeared.

"Lao Wang Badan, what's going on here?"

Seeing that the dead people are alive again, Mo Ruzhi also has some silly eyes.

"Hum!"

A host stood up in a cold sweat on top of his head, and his eyes were a little dodgy, "master Mo, please call Taoist priest Duobao so intimate, you..."

I'm still interrupted by the anchorman!

Really interrupted!

Cut it off with a slap!

"Gao Jian, block the scene, forbid these disorderly people from approaching."

Mo Ruzhi's face was livid, but she was so beautiful that her face did not look like iron blue at all, but rather like a trace of blush.

This scene was photographed by other anchors, and the audience in the slow hand live broadcasting room was directly boiling!

How could Mo Ruzhi's accomplishments and the voices of those people in the distance avoid her ears?

Mo Ruzhi is so angry.

Gao Jian couldn't help laughing, trying to get the journalists and anchors out of a certain range.

Taoist priest Duobao doesn't know what shame is. When he heard that many people liked him, he went to those anchors to cooperate with them.

Mo Ruzhi did not change her face and went to Li Zhen, who was still laughing: "lighting the lamp to your mother, do you still have the mind to giggle?"

Li Zhen: "Oh! What a terrible light

What is mother's cultivation? Taiyi fairy king, would you be afraid of a fairy king?

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