The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

The Si family's villa is slightly inferior to the courtyards of the eight great families, but it is one of the few large mansions in this town.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the richest man.

There was a house with four entrances and exits, and there was a housekeeper, a maid, and a servant.

There are flowers in the yard and birds in cages, and there is nothing wrong.

Si Jiawang led them into the main hall and told the maid to serve them tea. After that, Si Jiawang asked them to wait for a moment while he went to pass on a message.

The five of them had a heated discussion in the group.

Chi Baobao stuck out his tongue. "They stink. It's so stinky. I'm going to vomit."

Chi Baobao is the reincarnation of the divine turtle Bixi and can be considered a demon god.

The demon world had a keener sense of smell than other races, and his words proved that there was something wrong with this house.

Ying Tianxing said, "That's it, we'll probably have to fight."

Nangong Chiyang's eyes were enthusiastic and full of anticipation. "When?"

He just needs a big battle to advance and make a breakthrough.

Now he can easily control five swords to swing out sword power. Nangong Chiyang doesn't like this odd number and thinks "six" is more auspicious.

Si Qingyu said, "It will probably be soon. It has to be a dark and windy night, which is the best time to kill people and plunder goods."

Qianren said, “There are high-level magical instruments hidden in this house.

But unfortunately, it should have been practiced by the Qian family, which means that the magic weapon was stained with my blood.

If a fight breaks out, I am 80% sure that I can control those magical instruments."

Si Qingyu laughed when he heard this, "Fortunately, fortunately, we are in the light and in the dark, and now the situation is in our favor.

Everything will be easy after meeting Sixth Uncle."

Not long after, a young male cultivator wearing a wide-sleeved robe, with a thin figure and sharp features, followed by a female cultivator with gentle features, a light figure and an elegant gait, walked into the main hall, surrounded by a group of maids.

The male cultivator came into the room and greeted them warmly, "Everyone has come from afar, and our Ruquan and his wife would like to welcome you."

Si Qingyu stepped forward and looked at the exquisite and beautiful female monk who was wearing a long lavender brocade dress with auspicious clouds and cranes embroidered on the cuffs, and had her hair combed into an intricate bun. She also wore pearl hairpins, jade rings, and rouge and powder. Everything was impeccable, as if she had dressed up carefully just to meet them.

Si Qingyu smiled and said, "Hello, Sixth Uncle, Hello, Young Master Si."

The other four brothers also followed suit.

In this way, Mu Wuxin's status as a disciple of the Renxin Sect was placed before Madam Si's.

This was their recognition of Mu Wuxin's identity as a disciple of the Renxin Sect, and it was also in compliance with Bai Wuchang's wishes. They had never abandoned Mu Wuxin.

Chi Baobao's voice rang out again in the small group. He couldn't help but complain, "It's so stinky. This Sixth Uncle has a very stinky smell."

Hearing Chi Baobao say this, the other people also sniffed hard.

Ying Tianxing said, "Why can't I smell it? I think Sixth Uncle smells pretty good."

Qian Ren also said, "What I smelled was also a very fragrant rouge scent."

Nangong Chiyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He had not dared to say anything just now, for fear that he would be different from others.

He had already had his self-esteem hurt during the knocking stage, and he hasn't recovered yet.

But Nangong Chiyang didn't want to show it. He couldn't let his fellow disciples see his lack of confidence. After all, he was the eldest senior brother.

Mu Wuxin smiled and asked them to sit down, as if he was chatting with old friends he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I really miss my eldest brother, second sister and third brother. Are they all well?"

Si Qingyu smiled politely and said, "Although there are constant internal and external troubles, I'm sure Sixth Uncle has heard about it.

But fortunately, everyone in the sect is united and everything is going well."

Mu Wuxin subconsciously looked at Si Ruquan. The couple looked at each other and Si Ruquan smiled very dotingly.

Then, Si Qingyu and Mu Wuxin pulled nonsense literature back and forth.

After some pleasantries, Si Qingyu took out two small medicine boxes and pushed them in front of Mu Wuxin. She said, "This box contains the elixir that the sect master uncle asked me to pass on to you. This box contains... the poison that my master Hua Wuying made."

Mu Wuxin nodded, "Thank you, Senior Brother and Second Sister. They are so thoughtful. Thank them for me."

Mu Wuxin took it gently, said a few polite words, praised Hua Wuying and Bai Wuchang's craftsmanship, and then handed the medicine to Si Ruquan.

Si Ruquan said that his wife was not feeling well, said a few words, and then hurried away with his wife.

Si Qingyu looked at his uncle's back and narrowed his eyes.

Something is wrong. There is something weird about this Sixth Uncle.

Next, Si Jiawang came on stage and exchanged some pleasantries.

"You have come from afar, and it is very hard for you to come. However, the food in our house is simple, and I am afraid that this old servant will not be able to entertain you well."

This is an order to expel them.

Si Qingyu said, "It's because we didn't inform you in advance and bothered Sixth Uncle, Young Master Si, and everyone else.

We have something important to do, so we won’t stay long.”

After saying that, the five of them stood up and left. Si Jiawang personally sent them out, out of the Si family mansion, and out of the Insect-eaten Town.

Then, Si Jiawang stood where he was and watched them go away, as far and far as they could go, until the five of them became just a dot.

Si Jiawang just returned home.

In the Si family mansion, in the room of the young master and his wife, Mrs. Si sat upright in front of the bed with a gentle smile on her lips.

She repeated the action of taking the brocade box and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother and Second Sister. They are so thoughtful. Thank them for me.

Thank you, Senior Brother and Second Sister. They are so thoughtful. Thank them for me."

She repeated it over and over again, causing Si Ruquan to frown.

There was a knock on the door. It was Si Jiawang's voice, as old as sandpaper scraping against black iron. "Master, I saw the man go away with my own eyes."

Si Ruquan suddenly became furious and shouted, "Get out! Get out!"

The next moment, Si Ruquan turned his head and glared at Mu Wuxin, reaching out his hand towards her. However, after taking two steps, he staggered and fell to the ground.