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Mu Xi felt that Wan Lao San had something against her.

No, it's definitely not just a feeling.

After all, everyone was sitting in a car. How could she not feel someone staring at her?

Since they set out, Wan Zian has glared at her thirty-eight times in the past hour.

She sat alone in the second row, while Wan Jingshan and Wan Zian sat in the back seat of the third row. The back of her head was almost popped by people staring at her along the way.

"You got a twitch in your eye?"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Mu Xi asked directly.

It would have been fine if he hadn't asked, but once he did, Wan Zian couldn't stop talking, and even Wan Jingshan didn't have time to stop him.

"Admit it, huh, you admit it, right?!"

"You are just taking advantage of our bad relationship with the Wen family and want to use us as a shield to scheme against us!"

"Otherwise I would like to ask you why you are willing to bleed so much? You also gave us a secret book, I thought it was a great thing, my father was so happy, Wan Zimu hugged the book and chewed and kissed it, it turns out that this was all your plan! Routine!"

"You are so hypocritical!"

“How hypocritical!”

"Don't pick on me. You're not a good person either. I'm afraid your soul has been seduced away by someone else a long time ago! "

Wan Zi'an was hit by Wan Jingshan's arm and couldn't help but hit him back, blurting out nonsense.

"..."

For a moment, the car was quiet.

Thanks to him, Mu Xi even forgot to speak for a moment, and was shocked by Wan Zian's words.

However, Wan Jingshan didn't say anything either.

Wan Zi'an realized what he had said belatedly and couldn't help but slap himself in the face in his heart. He just wanted to have a good time and spoke too quickly. It was all because of Wan Jingshan who came over and exposed him again.

"It's better that you know. After all, I didn't intend to hide it from you from the beginning. If you can't guess it, I will doubt whether I have found the wrong person. Then you can work harder for me next time, right?"

Mu Xi didn't even turn her head. Wan Jingshan was shocked by these words at first, but he reacted belatedly and breathed a sigh of relief.

She should be talking about the incident where Wan Zian accused her of plotting against the Wan family.

After I figured it out, I don't know why, but I felt a little empty inside.

"Humph, shameless, you have no bottom line!"

Wan Zian is only two years older than Mu Xi. He is at the age where he dares to fight and just speaks his mind directly. In fact, Mu Xi feels more comfortable this way.

"It's something we both agreed to, how can it be shameless? Didn't you take the book? Besides, are you from the Wan family afraid of offending the Wen family?"

"Nonsense! I can beat ten of those idiots by myself!"

As expected, Wan Zian was led away by Mu Xi's words. Wan Jingshan could only turn his head away helplessly and look out the car window.

Now he really doubts, isn't it a provocation that his uncle lets such a thing sniff other people's conversations?

Mu Xi in the front row felt the same way and couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, "It seems that Patriarch Wan really can't wait to fight with the Wen family."

"...What do you mean?" This is true, but how did she guess what her father meant?

Wan Zian couldn't help but ask.

Mu Xi had already covered her eyes with an eye mask, crossed her arms and prepared to go to sleep, "Otherwise, why would I ask you to come here?"

"..."

The three of them finally got a quiet environment.

……

The Wan family in Jiangbei and the Wenren family in Jiangdong are only separated by three provinces. It sounds distant, but in fact it is not far either.

The three of them took a flight early in the morning and arrived at the territory of the Jiangdong Wenren clan at noon.

Wan Jia should have called them long ago, and someone actually came to pick them up at the airport. There was actually someone holding a huge sign at the pick-up place, which read -

【Welcome Third Young Master to come and give us your guidance!!!】

The three huge exclamation marks reminded Mu Xi to wear a mask. The sign was so conspicuous that almost everyone in the airport stopped to look at it.

However, Wan Zian seemed to be very fond of this, walking in front of the two people like a colorful peacock, looking left and right from time to time, swaying left and right to greet people...

Please, who is greeting him?

Looking at his smug look, there is no doubt that it was definitely him who asked someone to do it.

Mu Xi shook her head and sighed, then covered her mask tightly and even kept a certain distance from him.

"Hurry up, both of you! Mu Xi, aren't you going to meet someone? Why are you hiding behind them?!"

Wan Zi'an is a man with a bad temper, and it looks like that. Not only does he wear a shit-yellow shirt, but he also dyes his hair a very sexy yellow.

It would have been fine if he hadn't shouted, but once he shouted, almost everyone in the airport was looking in the direction Wan Zian was looking.

"..."

"Wan Zhongfang is really vicious. He let this idiot come here just to make me unhappy."

Mu Xi muttered a few words quietly, and only Wan Jingshan, who was beside her, heard it and expressed his agreement.

The two of them got into the car at an almost extremely fast speed.

Only Wan Zian was left walking slowly outside. He opened the car door but didn't come in. He looked at the two of them with some disdain, "You two are too unpresentable. Just say hello, openly!"

Wan Jingshan: "..."

Mu Xi: "Can't you just beat him up and throw him back to Jiangbei?"

Wan Jingshan: "It's too far, forget it."

Moreover, Wan Zian is not without his merits.

Seeing that there were still people on the street who were attracted by his showy temperament, Mu Xi couldn't help it, she directly pulled Wan Zian over!

After pulling the person in, he closed the door in seconds and said to the driver, "Drive!"

"Got it!"

Whoosh-!

Since Wan Zhongfang had already contacted the Wenren family through letters, the three of them did not wander around anymore and drove straight to the top of the mountain.

That’s right, Wenrenjia meets all the requirements in the other world.

In the other world, the Wenren clan lives in the mountains. For their practice of fortune-telling and divination, the mountains are quieter.

But sometimes, Mu Xi also thinks about a question.

In her previous life in another world, she almost achieved enlightenment.

But she always got stuck at the last moment. The old man kept saying that her practice was not enough and she had not entered the world. One day after she came back, she suddenly thought of this. She had been living in the mountains before, so where could she go to enter the world?

This time going up the mountain was not as hard as when we were at Wan's house.

The three of them went straight to climbing the mountain in automatic mode.

Mu Xi gave Wan Jingshan a lot of glares along the way, but Wan Jingshan knew he was in the wrong and didn't say anything.

I have to say that the Wenren family's and the Wan family's hills have completely different feelings. Perhaps because the Wan family is located in Jiangbei, which is vast and popular, there are boundless mountains and rivers, waterfalls and meteors, and the whole hill looks majestic.

As for Wenrenjia, there are many flowing rivers in the east of the Yangtze River and the mountains are high into the clouds. Here, there are clouds and mists and dense jungles, giving people the feeling that they have entered a fairyland.

"Pah, pah, pah, this place is too humid and damp. No wonder there are so many damp bars here."

Mu Xi reacted almost subconsciously and couldn't help but glare at her.

Wan Zian was stared at by her inexplicably, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you looking at me? I didn't say you here, and you don't live here..."

He is a regional black! Who let Jiangdong raise such a bunch of little scoundrels from the Wen family?

Neither of them noticed that when Wan Zi'an said this to Mu Xi, Wan Jingshan had been secretly paying attention to Mu Xi's expression.

Mu Xi's behavior...it doesn't look like she has any grudge against him.

"Your Wan family doesn't even have an elevator."

"How come there isn't one?! Didn't Lao Er take you with him when you went up the mountain? Then how did you get up there? Where are your legs?"

Wan Zi'an glanced at Wan Jingshan with sudden realization, "Well, that's just your little hobby, don't blame us for everything."

"..."

This one sentence successfully shut up the two people.

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Not long after, they were in two different places.

Mu Xi finally walked into this area again, and when she looked around, she saw the mountain gate of the Wenren Family.

The wooden door was very large, with two red lanterns hanging next to it. The residence was of different heights and was completely different from what she had remembered.

I don’t know if this Wenren family is the same Wenren clan that she has experienced.

I stepped into this door again, and I didn't know if it was the same door.

Mu Xi suddenly felt a little sentimental, but there were people on both sides, and Wan Jingshan was a shrewd man, so she quickly controlled her emotions.

The three people were originally being welcomed directly to the main hall, but something went wrong and they were stopped halfway.

"Hey! You northern bastards, I just heard my uncle talking about this this morning, but I didn't expect you to actually dare to come!"

Standing in front of them was a girl wearing a goose yellow jumpsuit and a ponytail. She looked at them with hostility and seemed to be about the same age as Mu Xi.

"Get out of the way, little brat. I have something to ask your parents. So, you little brat, stay out of the way."

Wan Zian was indeed very easy to provoke. In less than half a minute, he and Wen Renyu rolled aside.

"You little brat, stop pulling my hair if you can!"

"Who are you calling a dead kid? Is that northern idiot dyeing his hair yellow trying to cosplay as shit?!"

"I'm knocking! Who told you to kick me in the crotch? You were too harsh!!"

"Ah - my hair, how can I braid it if you pull it bald? Stop it! Stop it!!"

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Half an hour later.

A row of four people stood in a row, neatly arranged in the main hall.

I want to ask who is here in the hall?

Hey, it was the little niece Wen Renyu whose hair was about to be pulled bald, and Wan Zian who came from afar to get kicked in the crotch.

Mu Xi and Wan Jingshan stood aside obediently.

"Xiaoyu, you...what's wrong with you? Why are you fighting with others again?!"

"Wow--!!"

Wenren Yu's little mouth pursed, something sparkling fell from her eyes, and she was about to start crying.

Wan Zian was stunned. "Why are you crying, you little brat? I didn't touch you. Look how you kicked me. I haven't said anything yet, but you want to complain to someone first, right?!"

Wan Zian pointed at the huge footprint on his pants. It still hurt a little when he thought about it, and he couldn't help but grimace.

"Uncle, he's almost ripping my hair off. I don't care. You have to take charge of this. I've never been treated so badly in my life. I won't be able to braid my hair anymore. I'm going to be bald!"

Wen Renyu accused loudly, trying to drown out Wan Zian with his voice. Seeing this, Mu Xi smiled knowingly.

The person in the hall, the uncle mentioned by Wenren Yu, is the current head of the Wenren clan, Wenren Xiong.

Wen Renhong is in his fifties and looks about the same age as Wan Zhongfang, but his body size is at least one-third smaller than Wan Zhongfang's. He looks strong but also skinny.

He naturally saw Wan Zian. The two men, one was crying with disheveled hair due to being scratched, and the other was holding his crotch in pain, feeling desperate.

He didn't know other people's tempers, but he knew Xiaoyu's personality. Naturally, she had provoked others first, but this time the person was not as easy to talk to as the one at home, so the two of them naturally started fighting.

Wen Renhong felt sorry for his niece, but seeing that Wan Zian was obviously more seriously injured than Xiaoyu, how could he show favoritism in public?

"Xiaoyu, you are so disobedient. When your uncle comes back, he will definitely beat you up."

When Wen Renxiong was having a headache, a clear voice suddenly came from outside the door. Wen Renxiong's brows relaxed instantly and his headache went away.

Before the person arrived, the sound of high heels hitting the floor could be heard crisply.

Everyone looked and saw a woman wearing tight jeans and a white shirt, with long curly waves behind her head, walking in under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The moment Wen Renyu saw her, her crying stopped instantly.

"Sister, sister?"

Wan Zian clearly saw Wen Renyu shivering. Wen Renyu approached him in a rather flattering manner, "Sister, why did you come back so soon..."

The woman curled her lips and smiled, "It seems that Xiaoyu doesn't miss me."

"Um... no no no! I miss you so much, sister. I have been practicing my skills well these days!"

Wenren Yu looked very servile.

Wan Zian simply couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Wasn't he quite arrogant when he was arguing with him just now?

It seems that the second daughter of the Wenren family is indeed as capable as her reputation says. When Wenren Yu came in front of her, she was scared like a little chicken.

"Wen Renjue, the daughter of Wen Renrong, is the second child. She is highly valued by Wen Renrong and is very decisive. Almost all of the Wenren family's current worldly assets are taken care of by her."

Wan Jingshan moved closer to Mu Xi and whispered in her ear.

Mu Xi nodded.

"She is almost the designated head of the family. It is worth mentioning that she is predicted to be the person with the greatest hope of mastering the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts after Wen Renjing." Wan Jingshan added.

The Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts is just like the corpse-driving technique of the Pei family in western Hunan, and is a signature skill for making a living.

Mu Xi didn't say anything.

Mastering the Night Parade of the Hundred Ghosts... She is now doubting it. The Night Parade of the Hundred Ghosts technique is not a myth. Why has no one in the Wen family mastered it in all these years?

If that so-called other world is the same as the world today, then why did the inheritance of martial arts fail?

If this really was a world, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.

What she left behind was a complete set of skills, but I wonder what has become of their skills now that have been scattered and become something new?

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