Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

He first bowed respectfully to the two of them, and then said to Wang Jingyu: "Patriarch, I have something to report."

Can't you see that I'm taking a walk with the old man?

Wang Jingyu was somewhat displeased with this subordinate who had no foresight, and waved his hand at him: "We can talk about it tomorrow, you can go down first."

The monk was startled: "Patriarch, this matter..."

"Didn't you hear me?"

Seeing that this subordinate dared to refute him, Wang Jingyu's tone turned a little cold.

The monk could tell that the patriarch was angry, so he could only bow his head and say, "I will take my leave now."

"and many more,"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the ancestor of the Wang family, who had been watching silently, spoke up. He smiled and said to Wang Jingyu, "This man came to you in the middle of the night. I guess he must have encountered something difficult to decide. Let him talk about it. It won't take long."

Wang Jingyu heard the old ancestor speak and nodded: "Old ancestor is right."

Then he looked at the subordinate and said, "Tell me what you need. Come to me."

After hearing what the clan leader said, the monk turned around and bowed, saying, "Old Ancestor, clan leader, I just received news that Steward Sun was defeated and imprisoned by an outside monk. The outside monk threatened that if we want him to release Steward Sun, we should bring the ransom to redeem him."

"What!!?"

Wang Jingyu looked incredulous.

In Manxue City, there were actually foreign cultivators who had the audacity to kidnap the cultivators of their Wang family, and even so brazenly issued such a fantastic provocation to them?

Is this a war against their Wang family!?

Not only Wang Jingyu, but even the ancestor of the Wang family beside him was a little bit unbelievable.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and the joy of breaking through the sixth realm just now disappeared. He cast his majestic eyes towards the cultivator: "Are you telling the truth?"

Although his tone was calm, he already exuded the powerful aura unique to a cultivator in the sixth realm.

Feeling the extremely oppressive aura of the ancestor coming towards him, the cultivator trembled slightly and lowered his head even more: "Ancestor, every word I say is true, there is absolutely no fiction!"

As he said this, he told all that happened tonight: "At midnight tonight, a little beggar came to find Steward Sun. I don't know what he said to him. Not long after, Steward Sun left the family with a few guards and the little beggar."

"Just now, that little beggar came to our door again and said that Butler Sun was captured by foreign monks and needed us to bring a ransom to Xueyu Street to redeem him."

"Where is the little beggar now?"

Wang Jingyu's face turned slightly cold.

Sun Liang is not so reckless on weekdays. Why is he so humiliating today and has to embarrass the ancestor when he comes out of seclusion?

"It's in the mansion." replied the monk.

"Bring him here."

Soon, a guard brought Lao Ren to the presence of the Wang family's ancestors.

Wang Jingyu looked coldly at the little beggar crawling in fear at his feet: "Who is that foreign monk? Are you in the same group with him? Why did you come to find Sun Liang in the middle of the night..."

Lao Ren had a look of fear on his face. As a common beggar, he had never seen such a scene before. He answered the questions of the famous head of the Wang family with trepidation, fearing that he would lose his life because of something he said wrong.

After learning the whole story from the little beggar in front of him, Wang Jingyu's face became increasingly cold.

Good job, Sun Liang!

Just for a little beggar, he took the clan guards away without notifying them. If it were just that, it would be fine. The most embarrassing thing was that he couldn't beat the beggar and was captured in one move! !

Do we still need him to clean up our mess now?

What made Wang Jingyu look even uglier was that the ancestor who had been in seclusion for several years in order to break through the bottleneck was right next to him. What was the point of all these years of hard work?

In addition to hoping that the family would become more prosperous, it was also to leave a good impression on the ancestor and let him know one thing, that is, even if he was gone, he could safely hand over the family to himself.

But what about Sun Liang?

Why did the accident happen when the ancestor came out of seclusion? It could have happened at any other time!

Wouldn't this ruin my impression in the eyes of the ancestor?

Fortunately, Wang Jingyu had not been the clan leader for these years in vain. He immediately turned around and knelt on one knee in the direction of the ancestor, saying in a deep voice:

"Grandmaster, give me an hour to capture this lunatic!"

But what surprised Wang Jingyu was that the old man's face was not as ugly as he imagined. Instead, he looked interested: "I will go with you."

Wang Jingyu was relieved when he saw that he didn't look like he was pretending. He pretended to be hesitant and said, "Why bother the ancestor to help such a lunatic..."

The ancestor of the Wang family laughed and patted Wang Jingyu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll leave that person to you. I won't interfere."

"This is a good opportunity for me to see how much your strength has improved."

Hearing this, Wang Jingyu's face suddenly became solemn: "We will definitely live up to the old ancestor's high expectations!"

After saying that, Wang Jingyu immediately gave orders to send several elite monks from the clan to go to Xueyu Street with them.

Just as they set out, another group of people had already arrived in front of the young man in white.

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Chapter 305: Too Much Nonsense

"I heard you were looking for me?"

Yan Wang looked at the calm young man in white on the street ahead and said nonchalantly.

Behind him, the three men with pockmarks were hiding.

For fear that Steward Sun and his companions would scare Yan Wang and his companions, the young man in white had thrown them into the alley in advance. Only the little beggar stood beside the young man in white, his little hands tightly clutching the corner of his clothes.

After seeing the little beggar next to the young man in white, Shadan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Isn't that the mute who often sleeps in that alley?"

Erlangzi also said: "Yes, it's the mute."

The little beggar often slept on that street. Shadan and others had some impression of her. Because they had never heard this little beggar, who was not sure whether she was a man or a woman, speak, they called her a mute behind her back.

Unlike these two people, Xiao Mazi's eyes flickered when he saw the little beggar: "Are those footprints from this mute?"

So, the mute heard their conversation outside the alley just now, and then the mute went to inform the young man in white...

Seeing that there were only four of them, the young man in white asked calmly, "Are you the only one?"

Isn’t it said that this King of Hell has some connections with the Manxue City Law Enforcement Team?

Yan Wang grinned and said, "I am enough to deal with you..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish his words, he fell down as if he was pressed down by some invisible weight. Not only could he not get up, even moving was a luxury.

"So much nonsense."

The young man in white ignored the three shivering beggars and looked around: "Come out."

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Figures flew out from all directions and stood around the young man in white. If you look down from the air, you can find that the positions of these figures blocked the young man in white's retreat and trapped him in the center.

The young man in white didn't care at all, his eyes looking right in front of him, at a middle-aged man with an exceptionally powerful aura.

This is a cultivator at the peak of the fifth realm.

"I am Qian Xie, the captain of the Manxue City Law Enforcement Team."

The middle-aged man sternly bowed to the young man in white, as if doing business: "We received a report that there are monks fighting here."

The young man in white said nothing and watched him perform silently.

Qian Xie's expression remained normal, as if he had not noticed the teasing look in the white-clothed young man's eyes. He first lowered his head slightly and looked at Yan Wang lying on the ground, then continued, "Sir, please come with us."

"What if I don't want to leave?" asked the young man in white.

"Don't go?"

Qian Xie frowned slightly. He had never heard of such a request before. "If you are unwilling to go with us, don't blame us for inviting you personally."

The young man in white nodded slightly, pointed at the King of Hell lying on the ground, and asked Qian Xie, "Are you his backer?"

Qian Xie pretended to be puzzled: "What do you mean by that? I don't even know this person, let alone any backers."

"Oh?"

The young man in white suddenly stepped down.

"Ah!! My hand!!!" Yan Wang let out a scream.

When his hand was stepped on, the intense pain made him scream, and he felt as if this hand was not his own.

The young man in white ignored his screams and raised his leg again.

"Stop!" Qian Xie shouted when he saw this.

The young man in white raised his eyes to look at him, with a puzzled expression: "Don't you know this person?"

When Qian Xie heard this, his face twitched slightly.

This person acted too arrogantly and looked down on everyone. He even dared to take action right under the noses of their law enforcement team and treated him, a cultivator at the peak of the fifth realm, as nothing.

But the strange thing was that Qian Xie felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and because of this sense of uneasiness, he did not choose to take action at the first moment.

While he was stunned, the young man in white raised his leg and suddenly dropped it, stepping hard on Yan Wang's calf.

"Ah!! My legs!!!"

Yan Wang screamed again.

"Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?"

This time, the young man in white's actions completely angered Qian Xie. He threw away his bad thoughts and shouted loudly while waving his arm: "Go, arrest this daring lunatic!"

"Yes!"

When the surrounding law enforcement monks heard this order, they all responded loudly.

next moment.

Dozens of figures moved at the same time, using various deadly moves to attack the young man in white.

A big knife appeared in Qian Xie's hand, and then spiritual energy gushed out, and he flew towards the young man in white to kill him.

These monks from the law enforcement team were well-trained. They had previously blocked the white-clothed young man's retreat route with their positions. Now they attacked together, making it impossible for the young man to escape even if he had wings.

Faced with these deadly moves, the young man in white raised his arm slightly, then pressed it down hard.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

A series of falling sounds were heard.

This group of monks from the law enforcement team were easily suppressed by the young man in white, and even Qian Xie, a monk who had reached the peak of the fifth realm, was no exception.

"This...this power..."

Qian Xie, who was lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassed state, struggled to raise his head and looked at the young man in white with disbelief in his eyes: "You...you are a cultivator of the sixth realm!"

The young man in white before him could easily suppress all the cultivators in the law enforcement team, including him, a cultivator at the peak of the fifth realm. His cultivation was definitely above the sixth realm!