Ye Wen pondered for a moment and replied: "The Jia family is considered a second-rate force in Ningyuan City. The current head of the family is at the fifth level of strength. However, the previous head of the family is now the elder of the Spiritual Union, and his strength is around the sixth level of the Spiritual Union."
"Let's go to Jia Mansion."
Ye Yuxi took Fatty, Qing'er and others straight to Jia's house.
Now that I know that the other party has so little strength, I naturally go over and rob him!
Wait, that's not Ye Yuxi's style.
Of course, Ye Yuxi also had the idea of using this incident to increase the reputation of the Scarlet Enchantress. Showing her face anywhere would make it easier to confuse the enemy and prevent the Seventh Prince and his gang from guessing the Scarlet Enchantress' true intentions.
When they arrived at the door of Jia's mansion, it was closed. Qing'er wanted to knock on the door, but Ye Yuxi raised her hand to stop her.
"Qing'er, we are here to rob people, not as guests!" Ye Yuxi glanced at the fat man and said casually: "Fat man, open the door."
"Okay!" The fat man shook his shoulders, stretched his muscles, walked to the door, and kicked it!
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Within the Jia Mansion.
Today, the Jia Mansion has been cleaned from top to bottom, for no other reason than that today is the day when the old man returns home. The reason why the Jia Mansion is able to squeeze into the second-rate power in Ningyuan City can be said to be all thanks to the old man’s work in the Spiritual Union and Ningyuan City. prestige among them.
The head of the Jia family, Jia Changan, was sitting with him in the living room. Sitting on the main seat was his ancestor, Elder Jia of the Spiritual Union, and the family was there asking for help.
There was a "click" and a huge noise came into the living room.
"Chang'an, go see what's going on!" Elder Jia looked calm on the Grand Master's chair, as if there was nothing that couldn't be solved with his presence.
"Yes." Jia Changan bowed and hurried towards the front yard.
Ye Yuxi and others were wearing cloaks, and even Shi Qing was wearing a cloak at Ye Yuxi's request. However, the back of Shi Qing's cloak was empty, and there was no embroidered symbol of the Scarlet Enchantress.
According to Ye Yuxi, not everyone is qualified to wear the cloak of the Scarlet Enchantress!
The fat man kicked the solid wood door into pieces, and Ye Yuxi and others walked slowly into the front yard of Jia's mansion.
In front of Ye Yuxi and others, there were more than a dozen servants guarding the house. At this time, they carefully formed a human wall, trying to prevent the invasion of these people in front of them.
However, when Ye Yuxi and others took a step forward, the human wall collectively took a step back in tacit agreement. The two sides kept a distance of three to five meters and did not fight.
"Call your eldest young master Jia Junliang." The fat man took the lead and shouted at the servants.
"Who is so bold and dares to cause trouble in my Jia Mansion!" Jia Changan was blocked by a wall of his own servants and did not see who was making trouble. If he saw the person's attire, he would probably lend him some courage. He thought he didn't dare to speak like this.
The fat man looked at Jia Changan who came out. He could tell by the way he was dressed that Jia Changan was in charge. The fat man smiled, his body exploded, and he ran directly towards Jia Changan with all his strength.
Jia Changan was shocked when he saw the black cloaks on the people in front of him. There had been a lot of turmoil in the city these days, so he naturally knew who the black cloaks were!
Suddenly his eyes blurred, and Jia Changan felt his collar tighten, and then his body was grabbed by the collar, and he involuntarily jumped forward.
With a pop, Fatty threw Chang An to the ground.
No mercy, click! He stepped on one of Jia Changan's arms and casually pressed his whole foot on Jia Changan's chest, preventing him from moving.
The fat man was already fast, and after being tempered by the Purple Source Berry, he completed this set of moves in one go. When the dozen or so servants reacted, their master was already stepping on them.
The fat man twisted the soles of his feet, and his tone was full of threats: "Be polite when you talk to our bloody enchantress!"