One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

Chapter 126 My Brother Xiao is a rare talent

Inside the Maoshan Hall, there was an extremely depressing atmosphere at this moment, like a volcano about to erupt.

Wang Ai looked at the Nanmao Sect Master who was sitting in the main seat with a serious expression, and said coldly: "Master Lin, has your disciple arrived?"

"That's right, you made our master wait for so long, who do you think you are?"

"Could he be so scared that he dare not come out? Hahahaha..."

Listening to the mocking voices of the Wang family members behind Wang Ai, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly. The words of these people were too harsh, which made him feel a little unhappy, but he did not show it.

Mai Keke poked his head out from behind Zhe Gu, and fearlessly stuck out his tongue in the direction of the Wang family, mockingly saying, "Scared? If my senior brother was scared, he wouldn't have killed Wang Bing's grandson."

Hearing this, Wang Ai's face instantly became extremely gloomy. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and a black aura gushed out from his body, like a ferocious poisonous snake, and floated rapidly towards Mai Keke.

"Ah..." Mai Keke was frightened by the scene in front of her. She screamed in fear and hid behind Zhe Gu again.

Seeing this, they couldn't help but feel angry.

He looked at Wang Ai's actions, his face became extremely gloomy, and he shouted loudly: "Wang Ai, are you going to be shameless and bully a child?"

At the same time, the Qi in his body suddenly burst out, and the powerful Qi directly dispersed the black Qi that was spreading towards Mai Keke.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the field became tense. Both sides stared at each other closely, and neither was willing to show weakness.

"Ok?"

Wang Ai looked at the black energy that was dispersed in an instant, and couldn't help but be slightly shocked. This old guy actually has such strength. It seems that Nan Mao is really a hidden talent!

"Master Simu, you are joking. I'm sure you all know the reason why I came here this time."

After Wang Ai gathered his Qi, he still spoke coldly.

"Everything has a reason. I'm sure you know why my disciple killed your grandson, Master Wang, right?"

Uncle Jiu looked at the situation which had calmed down and spoke to Wang Ai.

"Reason? Don't tell me that! I only know that my Wang family's eldest grandson, the most outstanding young man of the younger generation, died tragically at the hands of your apprentice Xiao Muyang."

Wang Ai spoke coldly, not giving Maoshan any face at all.

"That's not what you said, Patriarch Wang. As far as I know, your grandson is hunting those immortals wantonly outside the Great Wall, right?"

"Because of this incident, we have come into conflict with those spirit masters, which has indirectly affected the secular world. My nephew was seconded to the Northeast by the company to handle this matter."

"Logically speaking, shouldn't you seek an explanation from the company first?"

After Zhe Gu comforted Mai Keke behind her, she glanced at Wang Ai and spoke.

"I don't care about you guys. I only know that my son died at the hands of Xiao Muyang. Just based on this, he must pay for my son's life!" Wang Xi walked out from behind Wang Ai, pointing at Zhe Gu and shouting angrily.

"Oh, the family tradition of your Wang family is really getting better and better. The younger generation can be so disrespectful to their elders!"

Simu looked at Wang Xi and snorted coldly.

"Wang Xi, step back!"

"But, Dad..."

"I said stand down!"

"Yes……"

Wang Ai glanced gloomily at Wang Xi who was retreating from his side, and then turned his gaze back to Master Nanmao who was sitting in the main seat.

"Uncle Jiu, according to what you are saying, my eldest grandson deserved to die? Did he die in vain?"

"That's right!"

As soon as Wang Ai finished speaking, a shout was heard from outside the door, and everyone turned their eyes to the figure walking out of the hall.

"This is Wang Ye, the inheritor of Fenghou Qimen... and Zhang Lingyu, the abandoned disciple of Longhu Mountain..."

"Is that the hero Ding Shiman? And the bone scraper Xia He?"

As the Wang family members started talking, Wang Ai looked at Xiao Muyang, who was walking in the middle, with a gloomy face, as if he wanted to stare a hole in him.

"Haha, I thought everything uploaded in the alien world was fake. I didn't expect that Nan Mao, who is from the Shangqing lineage, would actually take in the Quanxing monster." Wang Xi said coldly.

"Bah, it's not your turn to speak here."

Xiao Muyang walked towards Wang Xi and Wang Ai, father and son, his eyes like knives, piercing straight into Wang Xi's eyes, and said sarcastically.

"Mu Yang, please step back for now and see what Patriarch Wang wants to do."

When Xiao Muyang heard Uncle Jiu's voice, he curled his lips reluctantly and muttered, "I know."

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Although he had already agreed with Xiao Muyang's strategy, if he wanted to keep Wang Ai in the mountains, he had to have a legitimate reason.

He watched Xiao Muyang and Ding Shiman stand beside him, then his gaze returned to Wang Ai: "Master Wang, now that my naughty disciple has arrived, what exactly is your Wang family planning? You might as well tell me."

Wang Ai frowned, his eyes swept over several older generation figures of Maoshan in turn, and lingered on Xiao Muyang and Ding Shimaan for a moment.

He originally thought that with the help of the power of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, even if he could not suppress these old guys and Ding Shimaan, he would not be defeated.

However, the aura revealed by the old man just now made him alert.

But now, even Wang Ye who possesses Fenghou Qimen and Zhang Lingyu who masters Yin Wulei are following this kid, and Wang Xi may find it difficult to deal with him.

As for Xiao Muyang, Wang Ai never compared this kid with himself.

Although he had already thought of retiring, whenever he thought of Wang Bing, who died tragically at the hands of Xiao Muyang, Wang Ai would put all of this behind him.

He had only one thought at the moment, and that was to beat that little bastard Xiao Muyang to death with one punch of his own hands.

"My request is very simple. If you in Nanmao don't want to be an enemy of my Wang family, then hand over Xiao Muyang!" Wang Ai suppressed the hatred in his heart and looked up at Uncle Jiu.

"Hmph, bah!" Wang Ye didn't have a good impression of the old guy Wang Ai. When he heard that the other party was so shameless to ask for Xiao Muyang's life, he was immediately furious.

"You old fellow want to take my brother Xiao's life? Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror to see how strong you are! My brother Xiao is a dragon among men, with great strength. How can a person like you compare to him!"

Ever since he learned that Wang Ai had sent people to monitor his family, Wang hated this old guy to the core and had been secretly looking for an opportunity to disgust him.

Now that he finally found the opportunity, he naturally would not let it go easily.

"Okay, okay!" After hearing Wang Ye's words, Wang Ai's face turned red with anger, his eyes flashing with rage, and he shouted at Wang Ye: "Wang Ye, how dare you be so presumptuous! Are you really going to go against our Wang family?"

"Haha, ridiculous!" Wang Ye sneered and met Wang Ai's gaze without fear. "It was you who came to provoke me first, but now Zhu Bajie is blaming me and saying that I am against your Wang family? Is there any justice in this world? The governor is allowed to set fires but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"