The contract son-in-law of the female president

Several people chatted for a while, and Wang Yi told Fairy Bibo that he would take away all the spirit stones here.

It looks like a Lingshi mine here, but the output is not much, and it has been exposed for too long, and it has been mined by Xiantian Pavilion for hundreds of thousands of years, so the quality has already declined.

But talk is better than nothing.

It should be no problem to cultivate the foundation realm.

In the following time, Fairy Bibo found the disciples of Xiantian Pavilion and asked them to mine.

At night, the Lingshi Mine was almost exhausted.

There are only more than 1000 pieces of better quality.

The lesser ones have more than 3000.

According to what Wang Yi thought in his heart, he could basically cultivate to the seventh level of Foundation Establishment.

In the afternoon, Fairy Bibo reported to Yuan Yi and others about the conversation with Wang Yi.

Although Yuan Yi and the others were surprised that Wang Yi needed spirit stones, they didn't ask further. They only told Fairy Bibo that they must persuade Wang Yi to join the Xiantian Pavilion, even if he wanted to be the pavilion master, they were willing.

Later, Fairy Bibo told Wang Yi what Yuan Yi and the others thought, but Wang Yi laughed for a while.

In Wang Yi's view, this is nothing more than a compromise method by Yuan Yi and others.

The pavilion master has no idea, but it is not bad to have such an influential sect under his hands.

So he told Fairy Bibo that he can take a idle position in the Xiantian Pavilion, any elder, deputy pavilion master, whatever, as long as he doesn't care about things, don't look for him if you have nothing to do.

Fairy Bibo suggested that he should be the Supreme Elder with the same status as Yuan Yi and the others, and he should just practice cultivation.

Wang Yi readily agreed, and then told Wu Jin'er to stay in the Xiantian Pavilion and practice hard. After a while, he would come to them with the spiritual energy technique, and then let them all practice spiritual energy.

Wu Jin'er was very reluctant to let go, and for a long time refused to let go of Wang Yi.

This time, Wang Yi only brought more than 100 high-quality spirit stones down the mountain.

One spirit stone is as big as a pigeon's egg, and more than 100 are enough for a sack.

Enough for him to practice for a few days.

The descent was easier this time, taking less than half the time of the ascent.

Came to Tongtu Inn at the foot of the mountain, hailed a car, and then went to Wu's house.

When Wu Shenyan learned that Wu Jin'er had settled down, he was filled with grief and joy.

This was the first time for his daughter to truly stay away from the Wu family, although this time he returned to her biological mother, he was extremely worried.

Wang Yi rested at Wu's house for one night, and rushed back to Jiangcheng the next day.

In the afternoon, Wang Yi arrived at the gate of the villa in Amber Villa.

I found several luxury cars parked at the door, including tens of millions of sports cars and heavy-duty commercial vehicles.

Feeling that something was wrong, he quickly got out of the car and headed for the gate.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the door of the living room was open, but there was no one in the living room.

I went in quietly, only to find that everyone was in the backyard.

Continue to follow up, take a closer look, there are four or five strangers sitting in the backyard, there are men and women, young and old gathered together, their voices are very indifferent, and there is no trace of warmth.

Leaning on the outermost side was Mo Zishan. She had a sullen face, obviously dissatisfied with the people around her.

"Shanshan, you also know that the reason why you have achieved what you are now is all because of the support of the Mo family. If you don't compromise with the Hua family this time, let alone us, even you will not be able to continue in Jiangcheng. .”

The voice was a little old, and it should be the man with the flower hair sitting in the middle.

"If you agree to go back with us and agree to the matter with the Hua family, we are willing to move your parents' coffin back to the Mo family's ancestral hall."

"And your brother, I personally give him [-]% of the shares, as long as he is willing, the Tianmeng is still his."

The voice is young and arrogant, it should be the crew cut man on the far right, he has a murderous look, and he also looks like a martial arts master.

"Now that you know our importance, what did you do earlier?"

Mo Zishan spoke, with a strong smell of gunpowder in her tone.

"My dad was forced by you back then, and my mother was also forced by you."

"Ten years ago, my brother and I were forced to leave the provincial capital by you again. If we hadn't escaped death, you probably wouldn't even be able to see a single bone now."

Mo Zishan held back her tears, and said that she was filled with righteous indignation, even full of anger.

If it weren't for this group of people, her parents would not have died unexpectedly.

If it wasn't for them, she and her brother wouldn't be living on the streets, relying on their own struggles to get to where they are today.

"Hehe, if you need us, we'll come when you call, and when you don't want us, you don't even look at us."

"What do you think I am, a dog who looks after your home?"

Mo Zishan stood up excitedly, pointed at the five people present, and cursed one by one.

"Mo Zishan, please understand, we are not begging you, but trading with you."

"Don't you want your parents to stay in a foreign land forever, and not belong to the Mo family's ancestral hall?"

A middle-aged woman with curly hair stood up abruptly, pointed at Mo Zishan, and confronted her.

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Mo Zishan's mind seemed to be thundered, making her extremely anxious.

When her father was dying, she wanted to return to the Mo family ancestral hall.

Saying that is filial piety.

"It's really lively."

The sudden sound frightened the six people in the backyard to tremble.

Mo Zishan turned her head first, and saw that it was Wang Yi who had returned, her face suddenly turned pale.

She didn't want others to see her embarrassed appearance, so she immediately turned her head and stopped looking at Wang Yi.

"Who are you?" The short-haired young man was very vigilant, and jumped up, three steps in parallel, stopping Wang Yi in front of him.

Wang Yi didn't answer directly, but asked: "There are guests at home, Shanshan, won't you introduce me?"

After speaking, he rubbed the shoulders of the young man with flat hair and walked inside.

Mo Zishan still didn't dare to look at Wang Yi, but was straightened by Wang Yi, and the two looked at each other.

But she still kept her gaze away, lest Wang Yi see the uneasiness and grievance deep in her heart.

"I'm asking you something, who are you?" The flat-headed young man was very angry at Wang Yi's direct ignorance of him.

At this time, he turned around and kicked towards Wang Yi with a flying kick.

Wang Yi stretched out his hand to block it lightly, without even using any force, the young man with short hair was blocked out.