Wang Yinru held Mo Wen with one hand, and while holding Jiang Qinghong, she walked in front with a majestic spirit.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, and could only follow behind Wang Yinru with his head down, at least for the next few days, he could only pretend to be this woman's baby son.

Gu Jingman's eyes widened, and she looked at Wang Yinru in surprise, hijacking the head of the Dafang faction, what did they want to do?

Don't...... Mo Wen said just now is it true, they are here to kick the mountain gate in the Dafang faction.

Gu Jingman suddenly had an indescribable sense of absurdity, relying on two people to challenge others to a sect, it's too exaggerated!

And Mo Wen's mother, her strength is inevitably a little too strong, the fetal breath realm! It's a legend to her.

If Gujiabao can have an ancient warrior in the Baodan realm, he can be the king and hegemon in the Yuntai Mountain region, not to mention the powerhouse of the fetal breath realm.

No wonder Mo Wen is so powerful at a young age, it turns out that he has such a powerful mother.

Gu Jingman nodded thinking that she understood, her mother is so powerful, and her son will naturally not be too bad.

She looked at Mo Wen's back, hesitated, and stepped forward to follow him, but a figure stood in front of her and pulled her back.

"Don't walk with that boy!"

A fifty-year-old man with half-white hair pulled Gu Jingman, frowned, and said with a stern expression.

Those two people are obviously not good, Gu Jingman and they are mixed together, and it is inevitable that they will affect the fish pond. They are just a small force, and they don't dare to get into such trouble.

"Third uncle, he is my younger brother." Gu Jingman frowned, thinking that it was a little unrighteous not to walk with Mo Wen at this time.

"Don't mess around, when did you have a younger brother? How I don't know. And what's the benefit of you following them? With your little ability, you can only be a drag oil bottle, and following them is a drag. ”

The fifty-year-old man glared at Gu Jingman fiercely, usually this girl is quite sensible. Why is there a mistake in this matter, what kind of force is the Dafang faction? They all have a good reputation in the ancient martial arts world, and they can crush Gu Jiabao to death with one finger, and offend this kind of force, isn't that looking for death.

"Okay."

Gu Jingman thought about it for a while, but nodded, she also found that she followed Mo Wen, and it had almost no effect.

Mo asked the three of them, and they attracted a lot of attention along the way. There is a generous faction of Jiang Qinghong to personally "lead the way", which naturally attracts a lot of attention.

On both sides of the mountain road, rows of disciples of the Dafang faction guarded, and there was one person every ten steps, and those disciples looked at their masters, their eyes were a little shocked.

Jiang Qinghong blushed, he had never been so embarrassed, he kept walking up the mountain with his head stuffy, and he hated Wang Yinru in his heart.

The peaks are not high. The people who can get here are all martial arts practitioners, so they walked to the top of the mountain after a while.

The sect of the Dafang sect is very large, occupying almost half of the mountain peak, as far as the eye can see. There are piles of buildings, all of which are retro buildings, and those who don't know think that this is an ancient ruin.

The end of the stone steps. It is a grand stone gate, fifty or sixty meters high, with the three words "Dafangpai" on it. The weather is myriad and the atmosphere is magnificent.

"Niece Wang Yinru, you are very promising."

As soon as he walked to the front of the gate, an old voice came out of the sect, although the voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear, and it could be heard from a long distance, as if it was speaking in the ear.

Before the words fell, a white shadow quietly appeared in front of the gate.

It was an old man, dressed in white, with all white hair and an old face, like a dying old man whose longevity was about to dry up and one foot had stepped into a coffin.

His eyes looked at Wang Yinru, flashing a sharp light, but the power of his eyes did not look like a dying old man at all.

This person is none other than Jiang Quan, the head of the Jiang family, the most senior person in the Dafang faction, a strong man in the fetal breath realm, and the father of the head Jiang Qinghong.

This person was famous a few decades ago, and his cultivation was very high, and when he was young, he almost became the head of the Dafang faction, but he met Wang Yinru's father, who is also a genius, so he didn't have a chance to be the head of the family.

Later, when their generation was competing for the position of the head, Jiang Qinghong, the son of Jiang Quangui, lost to her eldest brother Wang Yucheng again, and the Jiang family once again lost the position of the head.

This person is narrow-minded, and he holds a grudge in his heart, so he secretly retaliated against their Wang family, when her father was somehow poisoned by others, and inexplicably fell in the mountain behind the sect, and when the Wang family found it, it was already a pair of bones.

It was precisely because of her father's unexplained death that the Wang family lost a strong man in the fetal breath realm, and then suffered the disaster of annihilation.

Although there is no evidence, Wang Yinru can be sure that the events of that year must be related to this person, because the person who had the ability to kill her father in the Dafang faction back then could only be this person. At that time, Jiang Quangui was a master of fetal breath, and only he could compete with her father, if he secretly set a trap, it was not impossible to kill her father.

"Don't have anything to do with it, our Wang family doesn't have any relationship with your Jiang family."

Wang Yinru sneered and glanced at the old man with disdain. Before the catastrophe of the Wang family, the five great families of the Dafang faction were indeed like siblings, like a big family, but now it is so disgusting to hear Jiang Quangui call her niece.

"At such a young age, you can break through to the realm of fetal breath, and you are very capable, much stronger than your father back then."

Jiang Quangui smiled, his face was flat, and he didn't seem to care about Wang Yinru's attitude.

"When I come back this time, I have only one purpose, to compete for the 49th generation head of the Dafang faction, as a member of the Wang family, Elder Taishang won't think I'm unqualified, right?"

Wang Yinru lowered her eyes and looked at Jiang Quangui and said lightly.

In the Dafang faction, if there is a cultivation in the realm of holding Dan, it can be called an elder, if there is a cultivation in the realm of fetal breath, it is an elder of the Taishang, and in the current Dafang faction, there are only three elders of the Taishang.

"The Wang family naturally has that qualification, but don't forget, niece Yinru, the person who can participate in the selection of the head of the family must be under forty years old, although you are still very young, you seem to be over forty years old, right?"

Jiang Quangui said without being salty or light, glanced at Wang Yinru meaningfully, and then looked at Mo Wen beside her.

Wang Yinru's purpose, he naturally knew it in his heart, but this woman was inevitably too naïve, and it was so easy to seize the position of the head of the Dafang faction? With her alone, she dared to come back to seek revenge, thinking that if she broke through to the realm of fetal breath, she would be invincible in the world!

"Naturally, I don't have that qualification, but my son does, as a member of the Wang family, and the only heir of the Wang family, there should be no more qualified than him."

Wang Yinru said coldly.

"He's your son? Is your surname Wang? Sure enough, it's very young. ”

Jiang Quangui nodded slightly, he could naturally see that Mo Wen was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and it was really possible that he was Wang Yinru's son. Like some big families, if the man has no power and is in a weak position, the child born by the woman is likely to be recorded in the family tree of the woman's family with the woman's family name.

"But although the age is met, but the head of the selection, you must have the Baodan realm to have that qualification, can he have the Hudan realm?"

Jiang Quangui glanced at Mo and sneered, a young man less than twenty years old, can he have the realm of holding Dan? It is impossible to achieve such an achievement when you start cultivating in your mother's womb.

Although there are young geniuses in the ancient martial arts world who have cultivated to the Baodan realm in less than twenty, but that kind of person is very rare in the ancient martial arts world, and it is very rare, Wang Yinru has such a talent if she gives birth to a son casually?

Wang Yinru took Mo Wen's hand, hooked her lips and smiled, but did not speak.

"Old man, you have two eyes all over your body, how do you know that your eyes can see that I don't have the Baodan realm?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Old man? At a young age, he spoke disrespectfully to his elders and had no upbringing. ”

When Jiang Quangui heard this, his face turned cold, and Wang Yinru didn't give him face, because she had the cultivation of the fetal breath realm, and the master in the ancient martial arts realm was the teacher, and the high cultivation was the senior, and the same was the fetal breath realm, and the status was almost the same.

But don't ask a hairy boy who has not dried up, he dares to sneer at him, speak disrespectfully, and simply look for death.

"Since you say so, then I have to test whether you really have the realm of holding Dan."

Jiang Quangui snorted coldly, and a terrifying coercion suddenly emanated from him, slamming towards Mo Wen, like an invisible wave, surging and majestic.

Wang Yinru just stood aside and watched, and did not stop Jiang Quangui's actions, Mo asked how powerful she knew in her heart that a Jiang Quangui might not be able to help him if he went all out, let alone a little momentum oppression.

Under the coercion of Jiang Quan, Mo Wen's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he was leisurely and complacent, and he looked like he was nothing.

"Your coercion is not enough, get rid of it, ask for strength, dare to be stronger."

Mo Wen spread out his hands and looked at Jiang Quangui innocently, looking like I was in pain, I didn't feel anything, begging for pressure, begging for strength.

In fact, Jiang Quangui's coercion is equivalent to nothing for Mo Wen, if it is not for the fact that it is not appropriate to show his strength now, he can completely bounce back his coercion, and surpass Jiang Quangui in terms of coercion.

Of course, Mo Wen will naturally not show his ability now, otherwise it will not be conducive to acting in the future.

Poof!

Not far away, a light laugh sounded, and as soon as Gu Jingman walked up the mountain, he heard Mo Wen's words mocking Jiang Quangui, and immediately couldn't help laughing, her cheap brother is a living treasure wherever he goes.

Gu Jingman's unbridled laughter frightened the third uncle beside her, why did this girl become more and more bold, didn't she know that person was the Taishang Elder of the Dafang faction, a peerless powerhouse in the fetal breath realm, he dared to laugh at his jokes, in case the Dafang faction was investigated afterwards, they might not be able to eat and walk around.

Although the scene just now was really funny, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but can he laugh now? Didn't you see that the people around you were holding back very hard? (To be continued......)