The goose feathers and heavy snow fell one after another, and the distant mountains and cities were white.

Wei Mo was in a good mood, wearing a newly made cotton robe of fabrics that Qin Er had pieced together, and walked towards Zongfang with brisk steps.

The clan was the family's storehouse, which contained a material hall, a medicine hall, etc., which were guarded by different slaves. On weekdays, if the children of the family need anything, they can come to register and apply.

Wei Mo calculated that he would definitely be hindered, and sure enough, when he appeared in the Zongfang compound, he attracted a lot of attention.

In the courtyard, a few disciples had just received tonic medicine and golden creation medicine, and some people had also received the items needed for cultivation from the material hall.

Several minions groveled to these young masters and were extremely flattering. But as soon as Vemo appeared, they went from flattery to indifference.

Although those children were silent, the banter eyes of the bystanders were still very dazzling.

"What are you doing here?" a servant in his thirties stepped forward and blocked his way, not even letting him enter the courtyard gate.

Wei Mo picked his nose and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm sorry, did I go to the wrong door?"

He withdrew, looked up at the plaque again, and muttered, "Hey, it's clearly written in the Webster Zongfang!"

The minion didn't know what he meant, so he sneered and scolded: "Idiot! I know you know how to read, you're very powerful, right? But I'm sorry, you can't enter this door." ”

Syllable!

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind howling from the side, and then a slap fell heavily, making him dizzy with stars in his eyes.

The minion was dumbfounded, and the atmosphere in the compound suddenly became weird, no one spoke, and they all stared at Wei Mo.

They could be sure that the slap was from Wemo. Especially the minion, he clearly felt the wind suddenly rising, and when he saw Wei Mo raise his hand, he couldn't dodge.

The slap was not small, and Wei Mo saw that the man's face was swollen and stuffed a meat bun into it.

"Idiot!" Wei Mo grinned, "Do you know why I call you an idiot?"

"You!" the servant was furious, "I'm Butler Fu's man! if I let Butler Fu know that you beat me, he will ......"

"What will happen to him?" asked Wei Mo as he stepped closer.

The minion was stunned by his momentum, took two steps back, and was speechless.

"I don't care who you are!" Wei Mo raised his eyebrows, pointed to the plaque and said, "This is the Wei family's sect, not your fortune housekeeper's sect!"

"Snort!" the man was still stiff-mouthed, "A person who is not even qualified to take a name according to the character generation, what kind of son of the Wei family is it? Otherwise, why do people call you a wild seed?"

Wei Mo grinned and walked into the courtyard, and the man subconsciously took a few steps back.

A cousin shouted: "Wei Mo, as the master, he bullies his subordinates, what kind of system does it become to pass it out? Besides, he is just performing his duties!"

"Why don't you say that as a slave, what kind of sin is it to disobey your master? What did he say about me just now, you should have heard it, right?" Wei Mo raised his head, his face was cold, and he said to the cousin, "Also, his duty is to guard the sect, not to prevent the children of the Wei family from entering the sect, isn't it?"

The cousin frowned, speechless when asked.

Indeed, this minion is a little too arrogant. No matter how much Wei Mo was neglected and ignored, he was also a young master.

It's just that how did this guy become so strong? The minions who can come to guard the sect are all of them with a certain strength. can slap that slave in the face with a gesture, Wei Mo said that there is also a realm.

The cousin remembered the rumors in the circle of children recently, and couldn't help but think, "Could it be that the rumors are all true?

It's not impossible to have an adventure. The distant ancestors of the three major families in Qinghua City were all low-level martial cultivators in the past, the kind that they couldn't find immediately when they were thrown into the pile. It is said that one day, the three of them went into the mountains to hunt together, accidentally fell into a deep pit, got a strange treasure, and divided it equally, so that there were three major families.

Because of this legend, every year when the spring flowers bloom, some people stupidly run to the field to find the deep pit. But how can there be such a good adventure? How many people have fallen and their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen, and they have even become disabled and killed, and they have found nothing.

But in any case, Wemo is no longer what it used to be. Even if his strength is still low, everyone has decided to watch the fire from the other side. After figuring it out, it is good to stand in line, and the children of the Wei family are not stupid.

The cousin retreated, and the slave was covering his face and feeling aggrieved, when he saw a big-footed girl flying in the air, bang, and kicking him in the face.

"You haven't washed your feet for a few days, you're in luck. Wei Mo tucked his legs and put on his shoes, while the other party's face was red and pulled a foot mark.

"Vomit!" the slave only felt that the bridge of his nose was sore and numb, and the pain made him cry, which was nothing, but the smell was terrible, so that he almost vomited all the overnight meal.

The whole person stumbled, and fell to the ground. Wei Mo stepped forward and bent down to look at him: "Someone criticized me just now, be polite and tolerant to minions and dogs." Okay, can you get me some vajra stacks?"

The servant looked at him in horror, afraid and hateful, and did not dare to open his mouth. If the butler knows about it, he can skin it for him. I'm afraid the skin will be peeled off now.

Hey, this is life, it's so hard to be a slave.

Smack, smack, smack!

There was a round of applause outside the door, and a man laughed arrogantly and walked in.

"Wow, I've heard a long time ago that there is a young master in the Wei family named Wei Mo, who is famous for being 'wild'...... Young master, it's really better to meet than to be famous!"

The person who came was dressed in brocade, with a delicate face but two dark circles under his eyes. There were two small servants behind him, and the master and servant were all the same, arrogant and domineering.

"Young Master Cousin, Young Master Cousin save me!" As soon as the servant saw the arrival, he got up and crawled to him, holding his thighs and begging for shelter.

If you want to talk about the young master, counting Wei Mo in this courtyard, there are at least ten of them. But he didn't ask for anyone, he just asked for this guy who just came in, and he was still a young master, which shows how special this young master's status is.

In fact, these young masters in the courtyard are indeed insignificant. However, this young master Lin Yuanbiao has a great relationship with Wei Dinghai, and he is also the cousin of his wife, and he often goes in and out of the Wei family, so the minions know him.

Wemo turned and stared at him. He didn't know Lin Yuan, but he had heard of this person's name.

Eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, and smoking, fortunately he has a good father, and he is also a figure in the circle of children of the family in Qinghua City.

"I can't save you. Lin Yuan kicked the minion away and kicked him back to Wei Mo's side, "You beg this young master, beg him to spare you from death." Do you know? Even I am afraid of him, I am so scared that I am going to die! Young Master Wei Mo, you must raise your noble hand and let me go!"

After speaking, he deliberately hugged his shoulders and made a panic gesture, causing everyone to laugh.