I'm not a villain

That night, Si Mobai and the three returned to the residence with different expressions.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Si Mobai set off again with his father, Si Chang, and the destination was the Si family meeting hall.

Si family meeting hall.

There are 37 ancestors and ten elders.

These big figures who are rarely seen on weekdays are gathered together today, obviously something important has happened.

At this time, Simo Bai and Si Changyuan had already arrived in the hall, they first saluted the ancestors and elders, and then they talked about the business.

"Qingming, as the Great Elder, you should speak first!"

On the left seat, an amiable old man in white robes smiled and spoke to Si Qingming.

Apparently, their relationship is very much.

Si Qingming looked serious, and said, "It's the ancestor!"

"Qingming tells all the ancestors."

"According to the instructions of the ancestors, our Si family has gained a lot during this trip to Xuanwu Kingdom!"

The white-robed old man Si Zhenxuan smiled and said, "Oh?"

"Qingming, tell me about the method of abundance?"

Si Qingming replied: "Report to our ancestors, we have harvested more than [-] magic weapons during this trip!"

"Among them, there are ten prehistoric treasures, two prehistoric spiritual treasures, five thousand and sixty-four thousand heaven-level magic treasures, and one hundred and thirty-three thousand five hundred and twenty earth-level magic treasures!"

Si Zhenxuan was surprised: "Are there really so many?"

Then Si Zhenxuan changed his tone and said with a smile: "That's right, Qingming, I've written down your credit!"

Si Qingming laughed and said, "Thank you, ancestor!"

Si Zhenxuan smiled and nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Si Qingming continued: "In addition, there is also a part of the Acquired Spiritual Method!"

"The 33 parts of the prehistoric to the law!"

"Prehistoric Spiritual Law 310 Part Two!"

"Twenty-four thousand three hundred and fifty-seven celestial exercises!"

"Earth-level exercises 50 and two volumes!"

Hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall became completely heated.

Many ancestors were talking about it. Although they had already heard the rumors, when the news was confirmed, it was a different shock.

With such a large amount of wealth, even if the top ten families are evacuated, it may not be possible to get it together!

Si Qingming hit the iron while it was hot: "In addition, there are countless top-quality spirit stones, spirit stones, incalculable treasures of heaven and earth, and various precious ores!"

Si Zhenxuan's face was about to burst into laughter, he gently stroked his white beard, nodded with a smile, and said, "Not bad!"

"Not bad!"

"not bad!"

"With such a huge amount of resources, it will be difficult for our Si family not to fly to the sky!"

Other ancestors also responded one after another, and some people even discussed openly when they would start sweeping away the nine great families and unify the world.

Si Mobai watched coldly, he wanted to see what these old bastards were up to.

Now that he, a serious hero, is still standing here, these old ancestors don't pay any attention to it, and instead forcibly add credit to Si Qingming, which is obviously deliberate.

At this time, Si Zhenxuan once again promised Si Qingming: "Qingming, you have contributed a lot this time!"

"Just now, several of our ancestors discussed and decided to reward you with a prehistoric spirit treasure!"

"After you hand over all the gains from this trip to the family, choose one of them."

Unexpectedly, when Si Qingming heard this, he declined, saying: "Qingming dare not take credit for this..."

Si Zhenxuan asked cooperatively, "Why don't you dare?"

Si Qingming panicked: "Qingming failed the trust of his ancestors by not getting back the magic stone and the other three prehistoric treasures!"

"finally come!"

Si Mobai thought boredly.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the whole hall immediately fell silent.

It seemed that the bustle just now was all an illusion.

Si Zhenxuan asked suspiciously: "Isn't it at the young patriarch's place?"

"How could it be impossible to get it?"

Si Qingming wondered: "It must be that the young patriarch thinks that the magic stone is too precious and refuses to give it to my subordinates."

Hearing this, Si Zhenxuan frowned, as if he remembered Si Mobai who had been neglected all this time, and said in a gentle voice: "Bai'er, the elder is your elder and the nephew of my ancestor, you should trust him of!"

Before Si Mobai could answer, Si Zhenxuan said again: "However, since you have already returned, then hurry up and give the magic stone to the old man!"

The hall was very depressing.

All eyes fell on Si Mobai, waiting to see how the young patriarch would respond.

Si Mobai looked calm, and replied calmly: "If you go back to your ancestors, it's not that Mo Bai doesn't trust the Great Elder..."

"Oh?"

Si Zhenxuan interrupted Si Mobai, stared at Si Mobai carefully, and said slowly: "Then why don't you hand over the magic stone and the prehistoric treasure?"

Si Mobai suddenly smiled, and said, "Of course it's because it was originally Mobai's own thing!"

"Whether it's the magic stone or the prehistoric treasure, Mo Bai wants to keep it for himself!"

The temperature in the entire hall seemed to be lower, and some people even couldn't help but take a breath.

Si Zhenxuan was still staring at Si Mobai, his old face became gloomy, and he didn't know where his kindness before was thrown.

"Did Bai'er misunderstand us?"

Seeing that Si Mobai was not captured by his aura, Si Zhenxuan was slightly startled, and said the words he had thought up a long time ago.

"We're not trying to snatch your magic weapon, but we're thinking about your safety, so we're keeping it for you temporarily!"

Shocked by the other party's shamelessness, Si Mobai smiled and said, "If that's the case, then Mobai will store it with my father, and I won't bother you old ancestors."

"Humph!"

At this time, another old ancestor stood up.

I saw him wearing a black robe, with a stern expression, obviously not a friendly person.

"Mo Bai, there is a saying in the Si family's family motto that disciples of the Si family have the responsibility to repay the family!"

"You grew up in the Si family and received countless favors from the Si family."

"Now that you have obtained the magic weapon, it is reasonable for the Si family to ask you for it."

"You have no right to refuse!"

Si Mobai knew that this ancestor was also a person with long veins.

He and the white-robed ancestor were blood brothers, and they always wore a pair of trousers.

Si Mobai immediately retorted: "The Si family doesn't have a family law that allows their descendants to contribute all they have to the family!"

The old man in black robe, Si Xuanyu, said coldly: "So, you must violate the family law today?"

Si Mobai said calmly: "Mobai said that the Si family doesn't have such a family law."

"So, what Mo Bai did is not a violation of the family rules."

Si Xuanyu wanted to say more, but Si Zhenxuan interrupted: "Bai'er, the ancestors are not unreasonable."

"Those three prehistoric treasures, we will treat them as gifts to you!"

"I won't pursue it in the future, as long as you hand over the magic stone!"

"what do you think?"

Although the prehistoric treasure is precious, it is a foreign object after all. How can it compare to the nine magic stones?

Therefore, Si Zhenxuan's decision to give up the three prehistoric treasures was not difficult.

Si Mobai sneered again and again, muttering in his heart: "When did you give me this prehistoric treasure?"

"As if I still need to thank you all!"

So Si Mobai resolutely refused, and said loudly: "The mana stone Ben wants to use it himself!"