How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

Before Wei Xiaomo finished speaking, there was a commotion at the door.

"Wenrenwu! Where's the thing I want?" The voice was very familiar, and it really was the cannon fodder Mr. Fu.

Obviously the civil strife in Wenren's family is over, and Wenrenwu has lost power, so why does he still have to find Wenrenwu by name?

After thinking for a while, Shen Xitang figured out the pros and cons.

Presumably, when the black shadow colluded with the Wenren family, it just told Wen Renwu how to use the mirror, and the exchange was to hand over the mirror to the Fu family when Wen Renzhen was able to inherit the family business.

But I didn't expect Wen Renfeng Chu to come out halfway, Wen Renwu no longer controls Wen Ren's family, but Mr. Fu obviously still doesn't know about it.

Soi Ying probably didn't have time to communicate with the Fu family, and Mr. Fu came to the door greedily. It really is cannon fodder that lasts forever, and one person will be passed down forever...

People from Wen Ren's house heard the commotion outside and came out one after another to have a look, but Wen Ren Feng Chu looked a little flustered.

No one has heard of people and martial arts, and his foundation in this Wenren's mansion is considered shallow. If someone calls at the door at this time, the people in this family may be scattered in an instant.

Even a second-class family is very vulnerable at this time.

"Patriarch Wenren, go and open the door," Wei Xiaomo's voice was very calm, "It's just a mob."

When Wen Renfeng first heard what he said, he felt a little confident, and slowly opened the vermilion lacquered door.

As soon as the door opened, Mr. Fu led the crowd to rush in. Probably because he suffered a loss last time, he brought a lot of people this time, and it looked as if he was going to smash this family down.

"Where's Wen Renwu?" Mr. Fu pouted his stomach, and was as arrogant as ever, "Hand over that ice treasure!"

The last time I was at the Tang family, I still wanted to buy it anyway, but this time I came to ask for it directly. This Wan Yafu family is too arrogant.

"Wen Renwu is no longer here," Wen Renfeng maintained his patriarchal demeanor, "I don't know what this young master is looking for him for?"

"Stop talking nonsense, he promised to hand over the precious mirror after the matter is over, and now I am here to fulfill the contract," Mr. Fu looked up and down Wen Renfeng Chu with his eyes, and the flesh on his face trembled.

"...so fat," Shen Xitang muttered, "the oil on his face is about to drip."

Perhaps because of the good food these days, Mr. Fu's originally handsome face has become round, less refreshed and more greasy.

Mr. Fu naturally heard this complaint.

The last time he went to the Tang's house, he didn't get anything. When he returned home, he was reprimanded by the elders in the family. In grief and anger, he overeat for a few days.

Originally, he was thinking about where to seek revenge from these two people, but now it seems that it will take no effort at all.

It's all because of these two people!

These two people are so eye-catching, you can't even remember them!

Thinking of this, he became angry from the bottom of his heart: "If you spoil me once, it's fine, and I plan to spoil it a second time! This time I brought some more masters from the Fu family, let's see what you do!"

Behind Mr. Fu, there were really a few people who looked like immortals. Shen Xitang looked intently, but found that they were all monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

This is too unrecognizable, why did you call so few people here...

But now that she is at the Golden Core stage, and Wei Xiaomo is at the Nascent Soul stage, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with these foundation-building stage monks.

One must know that one more layer of cultivation would increase one's strength by more than a little bit, and the absolute suppression of the Golden Core Stage over the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot be underestimated.

That Mr. Fu yelled for a long time, and when he saw no one was paying attention to him, he became even more annoyed: "Take me down and hear him!"

After listening to Mr. Fu's order, several people sacrificed their magic weapons, intending to destroy one round first.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the monks in the foundation building period were already very strong. Seeing that a few people were planning to make a move, Shen Xitang quickly evacuated the crowd to avoid accidental injury.

They were about to pursue, but Wei Xiaomo stood in front of them.

"A Tang, you go first." He turned his head to look at Shen Xitang, as if remembering something, "I'll leave Wenren to you."

It's a feeling of cooperation.

Shen Xitang likes this.She doesn't need to be protected, she doesn't need to be thought that she can only stand behind others forever, she can always stand alone.

Before, she always fought alone, that is, because she didn't like to owe this "favor" to be protected.

And Wei Xiaomo gave her enough respect and was willing to make her a "comrade in arms".

Not delicate flowers in a greenhouse or a vase, but comrades who can stand upright beside him and fight side by side.

Give your back to the other side.

"Come on, let's get out of here first!" she shouted, "It's dangerous here!"

They still wanted to chase, but Wei Xiaomo stood firmly in front of them.

Strange to say, there was only one of him, but he gave those people the illusion that "everything is out of reach".

"Boy, I don't think you're from Wenren's house. I'll give you a chance to go far away, otherwise there will be a fight after a while, and the sword has no eyes!"

Wei Xiaomo just glanced at a few people indifferently: "It's just a foundation building period, let's go together."

Although these people are not geniuses, they plan to participate in the selection of the Wangling Immortal Sect ten years later. They have entered the foundation building stage ahead of schedule. They were originally something that they were very proud of, but they were so despised by the person in front of them. , how can bear it?

"Array! Let him know how powerful Wan Yafu's family is!" Seeing that Wei Xiaomo didn't intend to step aside, the leader planned to drive him away.

Since you don't want to leave, then we will beat you away!

They quickly found their position, surrounded Wei Xiaomo, and started attacking him.

Wei Xiaomo didn't move.

Those few people couldn't feel the aura fluctuations on his body, they just thought he was an ordinary person, and they gave up resistance at this moment, and the expressions on their faces couldn't help but become more ferocious and proud, until——

They suddenly found that their bodies were stopped.

The indifferent and handsome man in front of him just glanced over.

Then, let alone forming a formation, the swords in everyone's hands wailed almost in fear, and immediately tilted downward at an incredible angle.

Finally they broke apart.

There was complete silence.

Everyone looked at the sword in their hands in horror, and could not make a sound, only the crispness of the shattered sword falling to the ground.

Looking at the man in front of him like a banished fairy, everyone's eyes have changed, and they can't help but step back.

This, this is definitely not something ordinary people can do!

Just a glance, and no more movements, the person in front of him... this person at least has the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage!

What they provoked beyond their limits was the True Monarch of the Nascent Soul Stage! !

"I don't want to hurt your life, but I hope you gentlemen will stop here." Wei Xiaomo said lightly.

The sword is broken, and a fart is given.

A group of them in the Foundation Establishment Stage fought against the Nascent Soul Stage, and it was useless to fill them with their lives.

The few people are also aware of current affairs, they are here to support the situation, so there is no need to sacrifice their lives for Mr. Fu, and run away.

"You guys, didn't you say that you are awesome?! Why are you running? Come back!" Seeing this, Mr. Fu cursed.