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"Brother, do you think that Mu girl is alright? She clearly knows that we are sworn enemies with the Wen family, but she still asks us to get this kind of information?"

Wan Zi'an put his hands on his hips and paced back and forth between Wan Zimu and Wan Zhongfang.

"You are such a fool. Why did you agree to her offer so readily? At least we should have some more conditions. You are so..."

"Not only did they give me an original copy, but they also gave me a handwritten copy. This lucky cat is really...Okay, okay, I won't say anything more!" Seeing Wan Zhongfang's eyes staring at him like copper bells, he immediately raised his hands in surrender helplessly.

Here, Wan Zimu put the lucky cat notebook in his hand on the table and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

They have all seen the things in here. Wan Zi'an is a person who doesn't know the value of things. He is not familiar with the Wan family's weapon refining. Even if Gongsun Wu's Hundred Family Weapon Refining Chart is placed in front of him, he will burn it as firewood.

"What do you know?"

Wan Zimu put his hand down and stared at the notebook on the table with burning eyes. "Gongsun Wu's book has been lost for many years. The weapon refining techniques in it are the culmination of hundreds of schools. Even if we only know a little bit of it, it is enough for our Wan family to benefit from it."

When he talked about the things in this book, his face immediately lit up.

Wan Zimu is different from Wan Zian. The Wan family currently has two unique skills. One is the weapon refining skill that everyone knows about. Of course, this skill was mainly inherited by him.

Wan Zi'an was not interested in refining equipment. His main expertise was in another skill - body refining.

So it’s not your fault that Wan Zian really doesn’t know what’s good.

“Is this thing really that useful?”

Although Wan Zi'an had heard of the Hundred Family Genealogy, it was not his forte after all. Although he was surprised when Mu Xi first took it out, he did not think it was very precious.

"What do you think!"

Wan Zhongfang spoke, and he was full of energy and immediately scolded the unfilial son.

Wan Zian closed his mouth in dismay.

"But there is one thing I still can't figure out. You and I both know how precious the Hundred Family Trees are. Where did she get it? And why did she give it to us so easily?"

Wan Zhongfang is older after all and has more things to consider. He is more concerned about Mu Xi's purpose in giving them the book. Was it just to let them find out the news?

"How can it be easy? Didn't he tell us to find out information about the Wen family? The Wen family is our mortal enemy. My father, how could you think this is easy? How could you think this is easy?!"

Wan Zian couldn't help it again and output a lot of information.

"But compared to the preciousness of this book, her request is too simple," Wan Zimu added.

Wan Zhongfang nodded.

Wan Zimu probably thought of something else. "Besides, why would she ask us to find out about the Wen family? Is she related to the Wen family in some way?"

One has the surname Mu and the other has the surname Wenren. On the surface, they really have nothing to do with each other.

Wan Zhongfang also shook his head and sighed, "The most urgent task is nothing else but to let us take over this business, and we have to find a way to make it happen for her."

"..."

"..."

This time, both of them turned off their microphones at the same time, and even Wan Zian shut his noisy mouth.

Wan Zhongfang said with a dark face, "What's the matter? You two only want to reap the benefits when something happens, and you don't want to contribute?"

"This is for the honor of our Wan family. What did you say just now, eldest brother? Didn't you say that getting this book is worth more than getting information? And third brother, weren't you quite talkative just now?!"

No matter how angry his father was, the two men remained silent.

Wan Zimu sighed helplessly.

Wan Zi'an turned a deaf ear.

To be honest, it’s not that they don’t want to do anything, it’s just that this matter involves the Wen family... The two families are sworn enemies, and now they have to go to their house to inquire about information. They really don’t want to have any contact with that family.

"Why don't you say something!" Wan Zi'an winked at Wan Zimu frantically.

Finally, when Wan Zhongfang was about to pick up the teapot and beat someone, Wan Zimu successfully stood up and diverted the fight, "Dad, don't just rush to beat us up. Speaking of which, I think the second brother and Miss Mu seem to be very familiar with each other."

There was a cunning gleam in Wan Zimu's eyes.

"Yes, our Wan family doesn't just have the eldest and the third son. What about the second son?!"

This trick of diverting trouble successfully allowed Wan Zian to take over. He did not notice the movement behind him and was madly climbing and biting Wan Jingshan.

"Anyway, he brought the person back, so he should be responsible for the aftermath!"

"Not only has he rarely come back throughout the year, but he has also caused a lot of trouble. After all, he is also a member of the Wan family. If he dares to ignore it, I will open the lid of my aunt's coffin and let him break Wan Lao Er's legs in the middle of the night!"

The two of them sang in unison, but Wan Zian didn't notice that Wan Zimu had stopped talking without knowing when.

The atmosphere was filled with an inexplicable weirdness.

Wan Zian suddenly sniffed the air hard, "Where does this dog smell come from..."

"Wan Zi'an, you have a deep grudge against me."

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Wan Jingshan was standing behind Wan Zian, his face calm, and it was unknown how long he had been listening.

"I knock, are you a ghost?!"

Wan Zian was so frightened that he jumped away with his teeth bared. After the shock, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

No, why is he feeling guilty?

Wasn't what he said wrong? He was right! Besides, he wasn't the only one who said that. What about Wan Zimu? Wan Zimu...

Wan Zimu: "Dad, look at the pictures above. They are really exquisite."

Wan Zhongfang: "Hmm... not bad, not bad."

Wan Zian: “…”

When Wan Zi'an looked over, he saw the loving and filial father and son in this state.

Wan Zhongfang even stroked his mustache in agreement.

"Dad! Wan Zi'an! Can you two stop being so secretive? It's too hypocritical, okay?!"

He was so angry that he walked over and grabbed the notebook.

"Look at it! What are you looking at? You call this a fine painting? How can you still praise her for the way she paints?!"

Wan Zian directly threw the picture into Wan Zimu's face.

"Ahem." Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Wan Zimu first took the notebook very carefully, and then Wan Zhongfang cooperated very well and slapped Wan Zian in the face.

"You evil beast, this is a treasure, who told you to treat it so casually?!"

Wan Zhongfang pointed at Wan Zian's nose and cursed.

Wan Zi'an wrinkled his nose and stroked his head. "Okay, okay, I was wrong, but is now the time to talk about this? Well, I won't say anything. Anyway, Wan Lao Er is here, you guys can discuss it among yourselves!"

"..."

ten minutes later.

Wan Zhongfang waved his hand.

"Okay, it's just the two of you. You and you... shut up! There's no room for negotiation. It's just the two of you!"

Wan Jingshan was happy and at ease, he nodded.

Wan Zian was pointed at and cried, "Why? I don't learn how to refine weapons, and I didn't bring people here. No matter how you look at it, this shouldn't be my job, right?"

Why was he designated?

"Humph! It's because you are nothing. You were brought here by the second brother. Only with his connections could you get this book of Hundred Family Trees. The book was inherited by the eldest brother. He has to study it carefully and inherit our family's ability to refine weapons... You tell me, if you don't go, who will?"

Wan Zhongfang's attack was successful in confusing Wan Zian.

Wan Zian was simply shocked.

"Huh?! It can be done this way!"

"Of course." Wan Zhongfang had no awareness of having betrayed her son. "Besides, your second brother has rarely been home in recent years. It would be troublesome if he were to be rejected by others as the person in charge."

"You two are together. If their family doesn't buy it, you can do it."

Wan Zhongfang scratched his head, not realizing how funny what he said was.

He had thought carefully before letting Wan Zian go. Wan Zian was a guy who didn't have much brains and got angry easily. Besides, he was also quite skilled. He couldn't be talked out of it, nor could he be beaten.

Of course, it would be fine if we can't fight, but it would be even better if we can fight.

He thought it was time for someone else to sit on the throne of the head of the four major families.

As for Wanjing Mountain, he was the one who took the initiative to ask to go there, and everyone was of course happy to see it happen.

"It's really unlucky for me to have a father like you." Wan Zi'an muttered loudly.

"Of course, to have a son like me, you must have done a lot of evil in your previous life." He spoke again before Wan Zhongfang could scold him.

"Hmph." Wan Zhongfang was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

"Jingshan, there is one more thing."

Wan Zhongfang put on a serious expression, "Who is that Mu Xi?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent instantly, and Wan Zian, who had been making a lot of noise just now, also shut up instantly.

He was also curious.

No one in the world of monks had ever heard of such a person, but after the variety show in the mountain temple, he became an instant hit and became the new top star in the world of monks.

However, all the information about her was about the secular world. As for the information related to the world of monks, no useful information was found.

This person seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, but the abilities she displayed were enough to attract attention.

"In fact, I don't know much. She and I just met by chance. Neither her biological parents nor her adoptive parents have anything to do with cultivators."

Wan Jingshan met her for the first time in the hospital, and it was after the martial arts competition that he noticed her.

He was holding his breath and wanted to compete with her. As for the other things, he was not interested at first. Even if he was interested later, he didn't dig up any useful information.

"In fact, I only found out about the secret book in her hand after I brought her here."

Everything about this person seemed to appear out of thin air.

Full of mystery.

"This is too ridiculous. Could it be that she jumped out of the mountain like Monkey King?"

"I have a family."

Wan Zian was talking nonsense, and Wan Zimu retorted.

"Anyway, this is too outrageous. If nothing else, you all watched that show. Is that ability something an ordinary person should have?"

"..."

Now no one said anything, mainly because what Wan Zian said was correct. It was impossible for a person to have such great abilities for no reason, not to mention that she had so many long-lost secret books in her hands.

"I always feel that she is inseparable from the Wen family."

Wan Zimu suddenly spoke up, "Moreover, if you look at her skills and abilities, whether it's fortune-telling or catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, they are basically similar to the Wen family's abilities."

Wanjingshan was silent.

It's not like he hadn't thought about this, but the Wen family had never heard of a person like Mu Xi. What's more...if Mu Xi really had a relationship with the Wen family, why would she ask them to inquire about the Wen family's news?

"So what you mean is that she stole the Wenren family's secret book?" Wan Zi'an stared at Wan Zimu and asked.

Wan Zimu sighed helplessly and knocked his head open, "Are you stupid? If she stole the secret book from the Wenren family, why didn't anyone from the Wenren family master it after so many years?"

"Do you think that everyone in the Wen family is a vegetarian? If she really stole the secret manual, the Wen family would have been the first one to not let her go..."

When Wan Zimu said this, he suddenly looked up. Sure enough, Wan Jingshan had also realized this. Wan Zimu turned around and explained to him, "So, no matter whether she stole the secret book or not, now that she has mastered it and displayed it in front of so many people, she will definitely not stay silent."

Now, the Wen family is probably looking for her too.

"By the way, Wen Ren Luo was there at that time." Wan Jingshan suddenly thought of the incident at the Mountain God Temple. Although Wen Ren Luo showed up last, he obviously also saw the process of Mu Xi's performance.

Afterwards, Wen Ren Luo even went directly to Mu Xi.

"Wen Ren Luo is the direct descendant of the Wen family." Wan Zhongfang frowned. If that's the case, this matter is definitely not that simple.

"Why do I have a feeling... that Mu guy wants to drag us down with him?"

Wan Zian suddenly spoke, then fell silent again.

"This time, you may not be wrong." Wan Zimu's eyebrows were cold and he regained his usual calmness.

It was obvious what Mu Xi's intention was in coming to them at this time.

"Damn it! She can't handle it herself and wants to drag us down. It's one thing for us to fight the Wen family, but this feeling of being schemed against... I don't like it."

No wonder he was willing to sacrifice so much blood to get a secret book.

Wan Zimu poked his cheek with his tongue in displeasure.

Before Wan Zhongfang could speak, Wan Jingshan spoke first, "I think you should stop thinking too much. Even if she wants to use us, don't you want this secret book?"

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"..."

"...Of course I have to." Wan Zimu sighed helplessly. What could he do if he was being plotted against?

"So there's no need to think too much about this matter. Our relationship with the Wen family isn't that good. Maybe Mu Xi came to us just because she saw this. Besides, the secret book is real. So we're still making a profit."

Wan Zimu was good at persuading people, and after he said this, Wan Zhongfang instantly felt much better.

"Okay, let's do this. You two should get some rest and listen to her. You should leave tomorrow."

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