The old mansion of the Wu family built on the Mangdang is very large, and the entire mountain is theirs, but it has a sense of déjà vu of the peak of the sect of the immortal cultivation world.

Half of it retains the Chinese architectural style, antique, carved beams and paintings, full of charm. At the foreground are modern buildings, with two or three villas next to each other.

Almost as soon as the two of them arrived at their destination, the people of the Wu family discovered them.

"The two of you stay, if you break in by mistake, please leave quickly. The old man thinks he has never seen you. The guard at the door was an old man around seventy-five, and after his eyes stopped on Yan Chiyu and the two of them, he said kindly: "Let's go, if they find out, you can ......."

Wu Yue held up the jade plaque directly to him, "Old man, do you recognize this jade plaque?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes and carefully distinguishing it. Until he saw it clearly, even if he couldn't immediately distinguish between the serious and the fake, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly called the master's house.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, a middle-aged man appeared with three young men.

The man at the head looked like he was thirty-five years old, with a neat flat head, and he still had a sense of fierceness and evil.

Wu Yue has a good impression of him, this person ...... looks a bit like her cheap dad.

The middle-aged man was probably brainwashed by Wu Qiming, and as soon as he saw Wu Yue, he asked without kindness: "You are the fake of Wu Juemin's family?" ”

The man's eyes flashed with inquiry, looking Wu Yue up and down, and Yan Minzhi, who seemed to be a ghost next to her.

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In addition to curiosity and disdain, the faces of the three young people behind him were more full of hostility.

Wu Yue slowly raised her left hand and showed him the jade plaque in her palm, her temperament became noble and flamboyant, and the corners of her mouth sneered: "It's stupid to treat pearls as fish eyes and real treasures as fakes!" ”

"You should always recognize this jade plaque, right?"

"This-" The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, he had heard that the old ancestor had a jade plaque symbolizing his identity in his hand, and the jade plaque disappeared when the ancestor was buried.

"You girl, how dare you pretend to be an ancestor. Sister Xingluo is the reincarnation of the old ancestor. You're so shameless! The youngest of the young people suddenly shouted, his tone full of contempt and contempt for Wu Yue.

"Your jade plate must be fake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wu Yue raise his hand suddenly. A ray of golden light flew out faintly and wrapped around the young man's neck.

"It's called Ancestor."

The three words she understated made the four people in front of her inexplicably nervous, and even their cold hairs stood on end.

The young man's face turned red and turned pale, and he looked at Wu Yue painfully, "Hmm...... Help me...... Save...... I! ”

The faces of several people around him suddenly changed in shock.

The only girl among the young people was angry and anxious: "You girl! Let go of Wu Jia! ”

"Wu Yu, shut up!" The middle-aged man finally realized that something was wrong, and he also understood that they were not the opponent of the girl in front of him.

The jade plate is proof of this, plus this strange ability.

Even if she wasn't an ancestor, she was a powerful person they couldn't afford to mess with. Or leave it to the head of the house.

Wu Yue slowly approached them, her expression faint, and her movements were casual and soothing. The jade hand that stopped in mid-air rotated leisurely, and Wu Jia was congested with blood on the ground by her toss, but she still remained conscious.

The black and white eyes do not have the youthful innocence of a young man, but a suffocating hellish gaze into the abyss.

The middle-aged man stood at the front, and the moment he met Wu Yue's gaze, he only felt that his legs couldn't stop weakening.

Dominated by fear, the man shouted: "Wait! Miss Wu Yue, I'll take the two of you in. ”

"It should have been this way a long time ago."

The girl tilted her head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At the same time, slowly withdrawing his hand, Wu Jia was also relieved.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy still owes too much.