Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

"From the contact I just had with him, this person should not be very old. To be able to cultivate to the sixth level at such a young age, even if he is not from one of the top sects, he must be a core disciple of a first-rate force."

"Even if we kill him for the sake of temporary relief, it is very likely to cause revenge from the sect behind him, which is not worth the loss."

Wang Jingyu nodded heavily.

As the head of the Wang family, all his choices must be based on the interests of the family.

After learning that the young man in white was as powerful as the old ancestor and might have come from a top sect, Wang Jingyu had given up his plan to take revenge on him.

The Wang family ancestor turned around and looked at Wang Jingyu's reaction, feeling very satisfied.

This is the head of the family in his mind. Even without his intimidation, he believes that Wang Jingyu can lead the Wang family to prosperity.

"Of course, if we don't take action, it doesn't mean we have to shake hands and make peace with him." The ancestor of the Wang family said lightly.

Wang Jingyu looked up suddenly when he heard this.

The Wang family patriarch's eyes sparkled, and a cunning look appeared on his face: "Doesn't the law enforcement team leader Qian Xie also have a grudge against him?"

Wang Jingyu suddenly had an idea and murmured, "Qian Xie has been bullying the city of Manxue for many years, relying on his status as the brother-in-law of the mayor of Manxue City. He is a vindictive person. Since Xue Su has offended him, he will never let it go!"

The ancestor of the Wang family smiled and nodded: "The Lord of Manxue City loves his sister the most, and his sister has always followed Qianxie's lead."

"Qian Xie suffered such a huge loss tonight, he will definitely not give up, he will definitely go to the city lord to complain. He knows that Xue Su is in our palace. After dawn, the city lord will definitely send someone to ask us about Xue Su."

Wang Jingyu's eyes gradually widened, and he understood what the ancestor meant: "Ancestor, you mean..."

The Wang family ancestor smiled but said nothing.

He turned and left, leaving behind a few words: "Be careful not to get your hands dirty."

"Jingyu understands."

In the pavilion, Wang Jingyu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

……

early morning.

"Well……"

The little beggar slowly opened his eyes.

She stared blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling. After a moment, she suddenly sat up, looking extremely nervous.

"Don't worry, it's safe here."

A gentle voice came from not far away. The little beggar turned her head and saw a cushion placed on the ground. A young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, looking at her gently.

The vague memories in his mind gradually became clear, and the little beggar finally remembered what happened last night.

They finally arrived at the palace.

The little beggar finally felt relieved.

"Gululu..."

Just then, a gurgling sound came from the little beggar's stomach.

Her face instantly turned red with shame and she quickly covered her stomach.

"hungry?"

The young man in white looked at her and pointed to the breakfast on the table beside him with a smile: "This is the breakfast that was just delivered. I tasted it and there is nothing wrong with it."

Hearing this, the little beggar threw back the quilt, ran off the bed, and quickly ran to the table.

Just as she reached out to grab the steaming hot meat bun, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed her arm.

The little beggar looked at the young man in white standing next to him, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his blood-red eyes.

"Go wash up first." said the young man in white.

The little beggar was so dirty. Not only were his clothes worn and dirty, but his face was also pitch black, and his features could not be seen at all.

But in response to the words of the young man in white, the little beggar showed no intention of moving, and the two of them just remained in a stalemate.

"Gululu..."

During the confrontation between the two men, the little beggar's stomach rumbled again.

"Ugh……"

The young man in white sighed.

Seeing this, a hint of pride flashed in the little beggar's eyes, and just when she thought she had won.

A big steaming meat bun was brought to her mouth.

The little beggar was dumbfounded.

"Let me feed you."

The young man in white looked at her helplessly: "Your hands are too dirty."

The little beggar's cheeks puffed up and he turned to one side.

"You really don't want to eat?" The young man in white was a little amused.

"Gululu..."

The sounds continued to be heard, and the little beggar finally couldn't hold on any longer. She turned her head and took a big bite of the meat bun viciously.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly."

The young man in white picked up a bowl of soy milk at just the right temperature with his other hand and put it to the little beggar's mouth.

The little beggar took a big gulp and then started to eat the meat bun.

Chapter 307 Proposal

After breakfast, the young man in white took the reluctant little beggar to take a bath.

At the same time, in the palace hall.

Wang Jingyu, the head of the Wang family, sat in the main seat and asked the weathered man sitting next to him in a gentle voice: "Commander Mo, I heard that you have something to ask me? I wonder what it is?"

The weathered man was wearing armor and had a fierce aura, obviously a man who had experienced many battles.

And his identity is not simple either. He is the confidant of the Lord of Manyue City and a peak cultivator of the fifth realm who is in charge of all the military forces of the Lord's Mansion, Commander Mo Zhuomo.

Hearing Wang Jingyu's question, Mo Zhuo bowed and said in a calm tone: "I heard that a guest came to your house last night. I wonder if this is true or not?"

Wang Jingyu was surprised when he heard this: "It is true. Where did Commander Mo know this?"

Mo Zhuo replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Last night, a cultivator in Xueyu Street relied on his cultivation to bully mortals. The law enforcement team stepped forward to stop him but was attacked. The captain of the law enforcement team, Qian Xie, was seriously injured. It is said that the cultivator is now in your palace. I came here on the order of the city lord to investigate the truth."

"Is there such a thing?" Wang Jingyu looked extremely surprised.

Mo Zhuo said: "Please cooperate with the investigation, Patriarch Wang."

Wang Jingyu nodded seriously: "That's right!"

"Commander Mo, I will send someone to call the monk over."

As he said this, he was about to wave to the guard standing outside the door.

"Wait a minute,"

But at this moment, Mo Zhuo suddenly called out to him.

Wang Jingyu looked at Commander Mo with a puzzled look: "Commander Mo?"

Mo Zhuo said in a deep voice: "No need to call him over, I can just ask Patriarch Wang a few questions."

Wang Jingyu hesitated when he heard this: "Although I talked with Daoist Fellow Xue Su for a while last night and know a lot about him, I still know too little. It would be much faster than if Commander Mo asked him in person."

Hearing that Wang Jingyu knew something about this cultivator, a gleam of light flashed in Mo Zhuo's eyes.

He smiled and said, "It's okay. Patriarch Wang, just tell me what you know."

"Since Commander Mo has asked for this, I will tell you."

Wang Jingyu looked thoughtful, as if recalling what happened last night: "This Taoist friend is called 'Xue Su', but he didn't say which sect he came from."

"To be honest with you, Commander Mo, my first meeting with Fellow Daoist Xue Su was not very friendly. Yesterday, Fellow Daoist Xue Su came to Manxue City and gave a few spirit stones to a few beggars out of pity. However, these beggars were extremely greedy and began to spy on Fellow Daoist Xue Su's property."

Mo Zhuo nodded secretly when he heard this. This was not much different from what he heard from those little beggars.

"They happened to know Sun Liang, the steward of our clan, and they wanted to bring him in to plot against Fellow Daoist Xue Su's property. Sun Liang was confused for a moment and agreed."

Wang Jingyu was filled with shame: "Sun Liang secretly hid it from me and took a few guards to Xueyu Street where Daoist Xue Su was, intending to rob him on the street."

"In the end, they were no match for Fellow Daoist Xue Su and were easily subdued by him. After I got the news, I hurried to Xueyu Street. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Xue Su was very easy to talk to. After learning the truth, we shook hands and made peace. As a token of my apology, I invited Fellow Daoist Xue Su to the palace."

Wang Jingyu sighed as he spoke: "This is what happened last night."

Mo Zhuo asked, "May I ask Patriarch Wang, what realm is fellow Daoist Xue Su at?"

"Sixth realm."

Wang Jingyu said confidently: "I have fought with Daoist Fellow Xue Su before, and I was no match for him at all. Afterwards, he told me in person that he was already a cultivator of the sixth realm."

A cultivator of the sixth realm!

Hearing this word, Mo Zhuo's face darkened slightly.

This was just as they had guessed.

Although Qian Xie was only a peak fifth-level cultivator built up with elixirs, it was impossible for a fellow fifth-level cultivator to defeat him so easily. Only a sixth-level cultivator had such strength.

However, they had only guessed before, and it was not until they heard the news from Wang Jingyu that Mo Zhuo confirmed it.

"Sixth Realm Monk, this is a bit difficult..."

If Xue Su was just a cultivator at the peak of the fifth realm, Mo Zhuo would not be afraid of her. He would even dare to fight her alone, not to mention the help of his colleagues in the City Lord's Mansion.

But if Xue Su was a cultivator in the sixth realm, the situation would be very different.

In today's world of cultivators, a cultivator who has reached the Five Realms Integration Stage can be considered a great cultivator, while a cultivator who has reached the Sixth Realm Return to Void Stage is even rarer and beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Without the help of a powerful force behind him, it is absolutely impossible to reach the sixth realm through hard practice alone. In other words, behind every sixth realm cultivator, there is a powerful force.

Looking at Manyue City and several surrounding cities, there are only four or five forces with sixth-level cultivators in charge, and the Lord of their Manyue City is one of them.

Mo Zhuo had been with the city lord for a long time, so he certainly knew how powerful the sixth-level cultivators were.

Cultivators before the fifth realm all focus on strengthening their physiques. The spirit and soul are trapped within the body and have little effect. Their combat methods have nothing to do with the spirit and soul.

But after reaching the sixth realm, the cultivator's soul can leave the body and wander in the void, and the means of attack also have more options related to the way of the soul.

Facing the soul attack of a cultivator in the sixth realm, if a cultivator in the fifth realm does not have a soul treasure, he will surely be defeated without any chance to fight back. However, the soul treasure is extremely precious. Unless a cultivator comes from a powerful force, no cultivator in the fifth realm can have such a treasure.

Xue Su is a cultivator of the sixth realm, so their City Lord’s Mansion needs to rethink their countermeasures.

Mo Zhuo's thoughts were racing.

Wang Jingyu looked at his ugly face and realized that what he had just said was a bit scary, so he quickly changed the subject:

"Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Xue Su is also a person with a miserable life..."

He sighed softly, his tone full of emotion.

Mo Zhuo really fell for it and asked, "Why did Patriarch Wang say that?"

Wang Jingyu showed a bit of pity on his face: "Commander Mo, you don't know, I chatted with Taoist Xue Su until late last night, and I learned that Taoist Xue Su is a pitiful person."

"He was originally a core disciple of a sect, and was highly expected by the sect. He lived up to everyone's expectations and became a cultivator of the sixth realm."

"Unexpectedly, at this time, a demon cultivator who had an enemy with his sect in the early years came here for revenge with a great increase in cultivation. In order to protect Daoist Xue Su, the entire sect was killed by the demon cultivator, and only Daoist Xue Su escaped."

"In order to avoid being hunted by the demon cultivators, he fled all the way to Manxue City. He gave alms out of kindness, but he didn't expect those little beggars to be so ruthless and disappointed him again."

Wang Jingyu sighed, bowed to Mo Zhuo and said, "I know that Commander Mo came here for Captain Qian, but what happened last night was not entirely the fault of Fellow Daoist Xue Su."

After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about this? I'll set up a banquet in the palace, and then all the fellow Taoists from the City Lord's Mansion can come together to explain the matter to fellow Taoist Xue Su face to face, and we can all shake hands and make peace. How about that?"

After hearing this, Mo Zhuo thought for a moment, then stood up and bowed to Wang Jingyu: "I will convey Patriarch Wang's words to the city lord."

Chapter 309: Invitation from the City Lord's Mansion

"did not expect……"

The young man in white looked at the little girl in front of him, and after a while he slowly said, "You are quite cute."