Xu Yi was immersed in his mind and soon, he memorized all the hundreds of words in the air.

These words are not martial arts, they seem to be spells, but they have no titles. Xu Yi studied them for a while and was puzzled. He tested them with the spiritual power in the spirit stone, but they didn't understand them at all.

After studying for a while, he was unable to understand the key points, but considering the identity of the Meng Temple Master, Xu Yi did not dare to be careless and only remembered the words like spells and pondered them all the time.

Immediately, he began to read several notes by Commander Shao...

In this way, he kept reading the classics for two days.

In the evening of this day, the little maid Cui'er brought food and told him that the second wife had already come out of seclusion and could go and thank him.

Xu Yi swallowed the food in a few bites, and then led by the little maid Cui'er, came to the backyard.

The second wife met Xu Yi in the middle hall of the backyard. Xu was trying to avoid suspicion, and the mothers, maids and servants around her gathered seven or eight.

The second wife is 27 or 28 years old and is not very beautiful, but she is dignified and rich, has a temperament, has a very kind face, and has no sign of cultivation in her body. She is also an ordinary person.

Xu Yi solemnly thanked him, and the second wife also gave him a respectful greeting.

Xu Yi was thinking about how to repay the second wife's kindness. With a bang, the door of the backyard that was covered in a false sense suddenly opened.

First, four big men with big arms and round waists snatched in. Then, a middle-aged woman with a cold temperament walked in majestic under the protection of a group of maids and women.

"The slut is shameless, an adulterer, take it down for me!"

The middle-aged woman shouted coldly, and the four great men immediately jumped out and took it to the second wife. A healthy woman jumped out behind the second wife, and one of them fought against the four great men, but she was not at all inferior.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with jade face walked in, wearing a brocade dress, with bright eyes, and being powerful without anger.

When they stepped in, the five people who were fighting fiercely stopped at the same time, saluted to the middle-aged man of Jinfu, and said in unison, "Please beg me!"

The middle-aged man in the brocade uniform didn't look at the few people. He stared at the middle-aged woman and said in a cold voice, "Where did it come from? Where did you go back!"

The middle-aged woman looked straight at the middle-aged man in Jinfu and pointed at the second wife and said, "The master is really so grand. This slut has brought a big cuckold to the master. Can the master turn a blind eye?"

The middle-aged man's eyes finally fell on Xu Yi. The second wife gave a gift, "Master, please..."

"Okay!"

The middle-aged man in Jinpao waved impatiently, "When is it now? You still won't let me worry about this?"

Suddenly, the second wife burst into tears.

Xu Yi frowned slightly, feeling extremely unhappy, and never expected to fall into the house fighting scenes of this deep courtyard.

"The little maid is so ignorant, so I ask the master to deal with it. Otherwise, the inner curtain will be so uncontrollable and will be passed to the second uncle, wouldn't it be right..."

The middle-aged woman ticks it, but the middle-aged woman in the brocade clothes feels like she is struck by lightning and suddenly changes color.

At this moment, the gate was knocked open again, and five more people came quickly, all of whom had cultivation. Although they were less than the realm of escape from the mortal world, they had cultivation levels that were many times stronger than the five people who participated in the battle.

"You are also asked to go to your ancestral home as soon as possible. I'm afraid the old master will not be able to do it. Is the position of the head of the family determined? Just today, the second master will never give up."

The old man with white eyebrows in the center was anxious and fierce, just like gold and iron.

"As soon as the old man went, the old man was the old man's successor, but he gave birth to the second master. He has served the old man in power for so many years and is extremely powerful. The eight elders only have three supporters. The situation is not optimistic. For the sake of the present, if you want to win, if you don't have the old man's last words to support him, there will be almost no hope."

The middle-aged man with a white-eyed eyebrows was also very excited.

"Ruzhi can do it, Ruzhi can do it, everyone is the second child inside and outside the ancestral house. Don't say that I'm going to see my father, I'm afraid it's hard to even come back alive. What should I do..."

The middle-aged man in Jinpao was so anxious that he was wandering around, rubbing his hands and feet constantly.

Suddenly, the second wife exclaimed, "Yun'er, master, it's Yoona."

But a group of people walked in. The leading man Ang Zang was carrying a seven or eight-year-old boy in his hand. The boy's lips were blue and his eyes were closed, not knowing whether he could live or die.

"Thunder, you're crazy!"

The middle-aged man in Jinpao shouted angrily, "Let me go quickly. If he has any trouble, even the second brother can't protect you!"

After shouting angrily, he glared at the second wife and said, "I didn't tell you again and again, don't let Yoona leave the inner house, you, you..."

The middle-aged woman sneered, "The slut is passionate about love and love, so how can you care about Yoona?"

After saying that, sadness appeared on his face, and his words turned sad, "Master, you only have one son. If Yoona has three or two shortcomings, you can... "

"Cui'er, what's going on? Didn't I ask you to lock Yoona in the inner room?"

The second lady said anxiously, looking at the little boy with endless worries.

Cui'er was so anxious that she cried, not knowing what to do.

"Okay, Master, your child is no matter how you say it is the nephew of the second master. As long as the master does not move, your bloodline will be safe."

The great man Angzang whispered loudly, "Come on, I'll surround this place, no one can move."

He shouted, and the group of people he brought immediately moved around the courtyard and surrounded the courtyard.

"Yun'er, master, save Yoon'er..."

The second wife cried in pain.

"Shameless slut, you dare to avoid the truth and perform your misfortune!"

The middle-aged woman shouted angrily.

The middle-aged man in Jinpao was upset, so he waved his hand and grabbed the second wife's neck. He saw that he was about to grab it. A big hand poked out like lightning and held the middle-aged man in Jinpao steadily. "It's okay to get angry, but it's okay to lose your mind easily. After all, it's not the sign that you should have at your age."

"you!"

The middle-aged man in brocade robe stared at him with wide eyes.

The five old men with white eyebrows around him were also shocked. The middle-aged man in brocade robe took the wish bead, and he was only one step away from the spiritual root layer, which was unlike an ordinary thunder tribulation powerhouse.

Xu Yi, who was wearing a blue shirt, could not see the flow of spiritual power on his body, and there was no momentum between his eyebrows. He was not like a monk at all. How could he suddenly hold the eldest son's arm?

Xu Yi loosened the middle-aged arm of the brocade robe, clasped his fists at the second wife and said, "Madam, don't worry."

After saying that, his body swayed and his whole body was like a ghost. He approached the big man Angzang, grabbed it with his hand. The big hand he poked out was like a peerless blade. He easily cut off the wrist of Thunder, who had not been able to react, and easily picked the little boy with a slight leverage. His body was like the wind, and he reached the side of the second wife. He flicked his fingers and a drop of spiritual liquid shot into the little boy's mouth.

Almost instantly, the little boy coughed, woke up, and threw himself into the arms of the second wife.

The second lady hugged the little boy and cried again. When the middle-aged man in brocade robe approached, she gently patted her back and whispered, "If you have a respected guest, don't lose your manners."
Chapter completed!