Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

Qian Xie's mind went blank.

He didn't understand why such a young sixth-level cultivator would come to their remote city to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

But he knew one unchangeable fact, that is, they had hit a wall!

The young man in white did not respond to Qian Xie’s doubts.

He raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky.

There were monks coming towards him.

However, these people have to be dealt with before they get here.

The young man in white glanced at Qian Xie, Yan Wang and others lying on the ground, waved his hand, and swept them into the alley behind.

Soon, several figures appeared in the sight of the young man in white. They were the people from the Wang family.

Wang Jingyu, the head of the Wang family, had a cold expression on his face. When he saw the young man in white, his first question was: "Where is Sun Liang?"

His aura surged, and although he had not reached the peak of the fifth realm, he had the cultivation base of the late fifth realm.

"Who are you?" asked the young man in white.

"I?"

Wang Jingyu did not get angry but laughed: "You kidnapped my clan's steward, but you don't even know my name?"

"No wonder you are so rampant!"

He proudly introduced himself: "I am from the Wang family..."

Snapped!

Wang Jingyu's body swayed and he fell down.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much?"

The young man in white waved his hand in boredom, raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky: "Don't hide, come out."

"Hehehe..."

Hearing that his hiding place was easily revealed by the young man in white, the ancestor of the Wang family was secretly shocked, but still revealed his figure with a smile on his face.

Sensing the undisguised aura of the sixth realm on the other person, the young man in white raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sixth realm cultivator?"

Didn’t the little beggar and the servant say before that he was still a cultivator at the peak of the fifth realm?

Chapter 306 Heading to Wang's House

Looking at the young man in white not far ahead, the ancestor of the Wang family couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Because he couldn't see through the cultivation level of the person in front of him. Under his divine sense investigation, he could detect a faint aura of a cultivator on the young man in white, but strangely, he couldn't accurately estimate his cultivation level.

There are only two explanations for this. The first explanation is that the young man in white has practiced some extremely advanced method of concealing his aura, which blocked his spiritual detection.

The second explanation is... the cultivation level of the young man in white is far higher than his, and his divine sense is not enough to see through the other party's realm!

After realizing this fact, the Wang family ancestor's originally relaxed expression suddenly darkened.

Because no matter which explanation it is, it is enough to show that the young man in white is not a simple character.

Thinking of this, the Wang family's ancestor instantly changed his mind.

"Your Excellency has great eyesight!"

He laughed loudly, glanced at Wang Jingyu and others lying on the ground, clasped his fists towards the young man in white, and looked apologetic:

"These youngsters are reckless and inflexible. I apologize to you on their behalf."

Hearing the words of the Wang family's ancestor, the young man in white's eyes flickered and he was a little surprised.

He looked carefully at the white-haired old man in front of him and found that he had a sincere expression and bright eyes, and looked sincere.

After thinking for a moment, the young man in white slowly said, "Are you the ancestor of the Wang family?"

The Wang family patriarch was surprised when he heard this, as if he had not expected the young man in white to know his identity. "That's right, what is your name?"

The young man in white said the pseudonym he had used when entering the city: "Xue Su."

The Wang family patriarch nodded with a look of realization: "So it's Fellow Daoist Xue Su, I've heard of you for a long time."

Unexpectedly, when he said this, the young man in white was obviously stunned: "Have you heard of me?"

He simply remembered that Senior Sister Xueyue's favorite food was "Snowflake Su", so he took the homonym of the word "Xue Su" "Xue Su" as his pseudonym for this trip.

But looking at the reaction of the Wang family's ancestor, could it be that there really is a cultivator named "Xue Su" in the Northern Territory's cultivator world?

Are there really such coincidences in the world?

Now it was the turn of the Wang family's ancestor to be stunned: "..."

I was just being polite, did you really take it seriously?

Facing the young man in white's puzzled and curious gaze, the Wang family ancestor hesitated for a moment and finally managed to utter a sentence: "Well... I have... heard something..."

The young man in white's expression changed slightly.

Is there really such a person?

Just as he was thinking about how to get around it, he suddenly felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes, so he looked down.

The little beggar was looking up at him, his blood-red eyes revealing a hint of disdain. His lips moved and he said two words silently.

Fool……

The young man in white understood the two words she said, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the young man in white suddenly had an idea in his mind, and he suddenly understood what the little beggar’s disgust meant.

He glanced strangely at the Wang family ancestor who looked obviously unnatural.

Recalling the hesitation of the Wang family ancestor when he spoke just now, the young man in white finally understood.

He had never heard of the name "Xue Su" and what he said just now was just some polite words...

The young man in white, who had lived in Xuelingxu since childhood and seldom talked to anyone except Xueyue and a few others, didn't understand this truth.

If it weren't for the little beggar's hint just now, he would have really believed it.

Thinking of this, even the young man in white couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and embarrassed.

He quickly skipped the topic and asked: "Do you know the whole story of what happened tonight?"

The ancestor of the Wang family nodded slightly: "I know, it's those little beggars who are greedy and want to covet Fellow Daoist Xue Su's money."

He was also present when Wang Jingyu interrogated Lao Ren about the whole incident tonight, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

The Wang family ancestor explained, "You may not know, but those pockmarked people only have some personal relationship with our clan's steward Sun Liang, and have nothing to do with our clan. What happened tonight was also caused by Sun Liang's unauthorized actions without reporting to the higher authorities."

The young man in white heard the hidden meaning behind his words and smiled noncommittally: "Then according to you, sir, does this evening's incident have nothing to do with you?"

"No, no."

The Wang family ancestor quickly waved his hands and said, "Although this was done by Sun Liang, he is still the steward of our clan after all. It was my failure to discipline him that led to his reckless temper, which caused him to offend fellow Taoist."

He clasped his fists towards the young man in white with a serious look on his face and said, "If you don't mind, please move to my clan's mansion and stay for a few days. I will definitely give you a satisfactory compensation. What do you think?"

"Ok?"

The young man in white looked at him in surprise: "Are you serious?"

He taught a lesson to a group of cultivators including the head of the Wang family tonight, but the ancestor of the Wang family showed no signs of being angry. Instead, he wanted to invite him to stay at the Wang family mansion for a few days?

Is this person not sick?

The young man in white immediately came up with this idea.

The Wang family ancestor laughed when he heard this: "Of course I'm serious!"

"You may not know that I, Wang Yun, love making friends with cultivators from all walks of life. Recently, I was able to meet a young talent like you, and I am extremely happy."

Afraid that the young man in white would refuse, he even said: "The fault of tonight's incident is not with you, fellow Taoist, but with these ungrateful and greedy little beggars. Of course, our clan's steward Sun Liang was also at fault first."

"After I return, I will punish Sun Liang severely and give you an explanation."

He smiled and said, "It's late at night now. I see that the young man beside you is already very sleepy. If you don't mind, how about you go to my tribe and rest for a night? We can talk about the rest tomorrow."

The young man in white lowered his head slightly. Although the little beggar was still holding the corner of his clothes tightly, her face was already full of sleepiness. Her blood-red eyes were slightly open, full of sleepiness.

The little beggar was only eleven or twelve years old. He was not well fed and clothed on weekdays. How could he have enough energy to stay up late? He was able to hold on until now only because of his willpower.

Looking at the little beggar who risked his life to tip him off and was too worried to leave, the young man in white's eyes softened noticeably.

He reached out and rubbed the little beggar's hair, then squatted down and turned his back to the little beggar: "I'll carry you."

The young man in white rubbed her hair, and the little beggar, who was originally a little dazed, suddenly became much more sober. However, facing the young man's invitation, she stood there in a daze, without moving.

The young man in white looked back in confusion: "Come up."

The little beggar lowered his head, looked at the dirty clothes he was wearing, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She was afraid that she would dirty the young man's snow-white clothes.

"..."

The young man in white looked at her expression and guessed what she was thinking. He felt helpless and said, "You can wash your dirty clothes if you want. You are so sleepy. You will fall a few times if you walk over. Let me carry you."

The little beggar raised her head slightly and looked at the serious expression on the face of the young man in white. After a long silence, she finally stretched out her hands and wrapped them around the young man's neck.

The young man in white stood up with her on his back and whispered, "Go to sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when we get there."

Feeling the broad and unusually warm back of the young man in white, the already sleepy little beggar became even sleepier. She slowly closed her eyes: "Hmm..."

Chapter 307: Sinister Intentions

Wangfu.

After sending someone to take Stu and the other to a guest room to rest, the Wang family's ancestor and the head of the Wang family, Wang Jingyu, came to a pavilion.

"Is everything cleaned up over there?"

Hearing the old ancestor's question, Wang Jingyu replied: "It has been cleaned up. Sun Liang and the others are not seriously injured, but..."

Having said that, he suddenly hesitated.

"What's wrong?" asked the Wang family's ancestor.

Wang Jingyu quickly said, "Besides Sun Liang and his team, Qian Xie from the law enforcement team is also there."

"Qianxie?"

Hearing this familiar name, the Wang family ancestor thought for a moment and recalled his memory of this person: "The brother-in-law of the Lord of Manxue City, the captain of the law enforcement team, Qian Xie?"

Wang Jingyu nodded: "That's the person."

The Wang family patriarch was even more confused now: "Didn't Xue Su just arrive at Manxue City yesterday? How did she offend the law enforcement team?"

Wang Jingyu shook his head: "I don't know. After Qianxie regained his mobility, he immediately took his people away and didn't say anything to me."

Suddenly he lowered his voice and said, "Grandmaster, do we really want to make peace with Xue Su?"

No matter what, being slapped down by the young man in white was too humiliating for Wang Jingyu, and he could not get over it.

Their Wang family has been dominating Manxue City and several surrounding cities for so many years, and has never encountered such a setback.

Compared to making peace with Xue Su, Wang Jingyu prefers to take revenge on him!

Moreover, Xue Su has now entered their palace and it is impossible for her to escape. This is a perfect opportunity and Wang Jingyu does not want to miss it.

After hearing Wang Jingyu's suggestion, the Wang family ancestor pondered for a moment, then shook his head gently: "Don't do it."

Wang Jingyu was immediately anxious when he heard this: "Grandmaster! Xue Su is in the palace now. If we use some tricks, can't we easily capture him?"

The ancestor of the Wang family glanced at Wang Jingyu calmly and said, "Jingyu, you are the head of the family. Don't let your emotions control you."

After seeing the old ancestor's calm yet deep gaze, Wang Jingyu was startled, and then he suddenly came to his senses and woke up from the hatred just now.

He let out a long breath and bowed to the ancestor of the Wang family: "Thank you for your advice, ancestor."

Seeing that Wang Jingyu had returned to his former state, the Wang family ancestor nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, now he looks a bit like the head of the family."

He turned around, put his hands behind his back, looked at the bright moon in the sky and said slowly: "Xue Su's cultivation is definitely not inferior to mine, but I have searched my memory and have no impression of 'Xue Su'. This should just be a pseudonym."

Before the Wang family ancestor went into seclusion, he had also paid close attention to the world of cultivators in the Northern Territory. However, whether it was the old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of years or the young geniuses with a good reputation, there was no cultivator named "Xue Su".