After a long time, she suddenly trembled and said in disbelief:

"You...how do you have this ring?!"

Everyone present was confused after seeing this scene. They couldn't understand how a small gem ring could make Mrs. Wang care so much.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to say anything more and said directly:

"This is what your father gave me as a voucher.

He promised me that I could go to Langhuan Jade Cave to read the martial arts at any time.

I came to your Mantuo Villa only for this one thing."

When Mrs. Wang heard what Meng Xiuyuan said, her eyes were like lightning. She glanced at Meng Xiuyuan's face a few times and then said coldly:

"Where did the little thief come from? He got the treasure and didn't find out the inside story, so he tried to trick my family into passing on martial arts.

Do you know that my father has been looking for this ring for decades, but he never got it.

Even if he really found this ring, how could he give it to you?!"

Meng Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this. After thinking for a moment, he understood what Mrs. Wang meant.

Obviously, the "daddy" she refers to is Ding Chunqiu, not Wu Yazi.

After thinking about this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but shook his head secretly, and replied in the same cold voice:

"I'm talking about your biological father, Wu Yazi.

Ten years ago, in the Valley of Deafness and Mute that day, he handed over the position of leader of Xiaoyao Sect to me.

If you have to say it, you should call me Master Master now..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and used the "Tianshan Plum-Breaking Hand" move to reach out.

Then a soft cry was heard, and the long sword of a maid next to Mrs. Wang came out of her hand, and was caught in the air by Meng Xiuyuan.

"You...you are really the descendant of Xiaoyao Sect..."

When Mrs. Wang saw Meng Xiuyuan showing such a skill, her expression changed drastically, and she confirmed Meng Xiuyuan's identity in her heart.

But surprisingly, even if the matter reached this point, Mrs. Wang still had no good feelings towards Meng Xiuyuan. She was only stunned for a moment, and then said to Meng Xiuyuan with that indifferent look:

"Uncle Meng, I haven't seen my 'biological father' since I was five years old.

I have long forgotten what he looks like.

That gemstone ring on your hand is already my only impression of him.

Therefore, whatever words he says or promises he makes have nothing to do with me.

If you want to go to Langhuan Jade Cave to read, he doesn't care.

Only if you get my mother's permission can I agree to you."

As soon as Mrs. Wang said this, Meng Xiuyuan had no reaction, but Wang Yuyan was quite anxious.

She was afraid that her mother would offend Meng Xiuyuan, so she first looked at Meng Xiuyuan apologetically, and then hurriedly whispered to her mother:

"Mom, don't do this!

Mr. Meng is a rare hidden master. Why should we be in trouble with him?

What's more, you have recognized his identity. As juniors of the sect, we must respect him no matter what.

The secret book in Langhuan Jade Cave is not valuable, so what if you just let him take a look.

Don’t blame the previous generation’s grievances on this Mr. Meng..."

Wang Yuyan was smart enough to see at a glance that her mother had such a bad attitude toward Meng Xiuyuan because she was dissatisfied with her grandfather Wu Yazi, and wanted to persuade her to calm down.

But before Mrs. Wang could react, Meng Xiuyuan took the lead and waved his hand and said:

"Miss Wang, forget it.

In this case, I just take my leave..."

As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan immediately walked out on the small boat.

Although he intended to go to the Langhuan Jade Cave to expand his martial arts knowledge, he was not in a hurry at this moment, and he didn't even bother to argue with this Taoist woman.

When Abi saw Meng Xiuyuan about to leave, although she was hindered by Mrs. Wang's majesty, she still hurriedly followed him and quickly caught up.

Just as the two were about to leave by boat, the small boat that had just followed Mrs. Wang just arrived at the shore.

I saw two more maids in green clothes walking out of the cabin, each holding an iron chain in their hands, and dragging two men out of the cabin. Both of them had their hands tied behind their backs and looked downcast.

Mrs. Wang acted as if there was no one around and said coldly to one of the men:

"You are obviously from Dali. When I arrested you, how could you deny it?"

The man with that surname replied blankly:

"I am from Yunnan, and my hometown is within the Song Dynasty, not Dali.

We have no grievances, why did you force me to come here?"

Mrs. Wang didn’t answer the man’s question, but just said:

"How far is your hometown from Dali?"

The man had no choice but to answer honestly:

"Almost more than four hundred miles."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang sneered and ordered the servant next to her:

"If you are less than five hundred miles away, you are considered a Dali native. You will be buried alive under the mandala flowers and used as fertilizer."

The man was shocked and angry when he heard the sound, and couldn't help shouting:

"What on earth did I commit? Please tell me clearly, otherwise I will die in peace.

I clearly don’t know you, and I’ve never offended you!”

Mrs. Wang sneered again and said:

"Oh, if you are from Dali or have the surname Duan, if you bump into me, you will be buried alive.

Although you are not from Dali, but you are close to Dali, then we will handle it as usual."

The man was in disbelief when he heard this, looked at Mrs. Wang with wide eyes and shouted:

"There are no such rules in the world. How can you kill hundreds of thousands of people in Dali?"

Why, why?!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang ignored him and just smiled as she watched the man being pulled into the depths of the flower forest, gradually getting further away, and his calls became softer.

Seeing such a conversation between the two, everyone present was shocked.

Wang Yuyan's face instantly turned pale, she grabbed her mother's arm fiercely, and said urgently:

"Mom, you can't do this anymore, let this person go!"

As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but look at the small boat Meng Xiuyuan was riding on, and her pupils trembled slightly.

Mrs. Wang laughed when she heard the sound, threw Wang Yuyan away, and said nonchalantly:

"Yan'er, today there are outsiders present, so you feel emboldened and dare to talk to me like this.

Why, are you afraid that Uncle Meng will see injustice and interfere in my business?

Hahaha, don’t worry, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are free and indulgent, but there has never been such a moral saint."

But before Mrs. Wang finished speaking, Meng Xiuyuan, who was supposed to be leaving by boat, suddenly stood in front of her.

Meng Xiuyuan's brows were furrowed, and his expression was even colder than when he was refused entry into the Langhuan Jade Cave just now:

"Good nephew, you are wrong. I really have to take care of this noisy matter.
Chapter completed!