Shameless Magic King 46~50

Chapter Forty-Six: Escaping a Calamity

Yang Xiaotian's behavior greatly surprised Lan Feng'er. Her husband, Dongfang Jian, hadn't been intimate with her or her elder sister for four whole years. When Lan Feng'er needed it, she would only indulge in frivolous activities with her elder sister, Ximen Ruyan. She never expected her husband to be so affectionate upon his return. Yang Xiaotian's actions made Lan Feng'er feel somewhat strange, but she never suspected that her husband had been switched.

Although Dongfang Jian had two virtuous and beautiful wives, even the most discerning man can tire of his wives. The lustful Dongfang Jian lost interest in Ximen Ruyan and Lan Feng'er within a few years of marriage, spending his time in brothels or forcing himself on other men's wives. Later, after his two sons married, he even tried to take advantage of their wives, but without much success. However, Yang Xiaotian, disguised as Dongfang Jian, seized the opportunity, staging a scene of a fake father-in-law harassing his daughters-in-law. (Of course, that's a story for later.)

Yang Xiaotian's actions surprised Lan Feng'er, but she didn't have time to ponder what went wrong. At that moment, Yang Xiaotian was already burning with desire at Lan Feng'er's beautiful body. He held Lan Feng'er's head tightly with one hand, his hot lips pressed against hers, while his other hand kneaded her full breasts. Lan Feng'er twisted slightly, whether trying to push him away or not, but because of her movements, Yang Xiaotian held her even tighter. His hand quickly slid down into the waistband of Lan Feng'er's undergarment, her smooth skin exuding a woman's fragrant scent.

Yang Xiaotian's hand continued to caress between Lan Feng'er's legs, his hard penis throbbing and rubbing against her thigh. Gradually, Lan Feng'er's breathing became more rapid. Yang Xiaotian gently nibbled on her earlobe, and Lan Feng'er squirmed restlessly, letting out soft moans. Yang Xiaotian tore open her undergarment and bodice, revealing her full breasts. Lan

Feng'er was already aroused by Yang Xiaotian, and said wantonly, "Husband, you..." But as she spoke, she tightly hugged Yang Xiaotian's waist, as if afraid he would leave.

Yang Xiaotian casually turned Lan Feng'er's body over, spread her round, white buttocks with both hands, and with a flick of his erect penis, he thrust it into Lan Feng'er's red, wet paradise with a "whoosh."

"Oh...ah...husband...be gentle..." The sudden arrival of an uninvited guest caught Lan Feng'er off guard. At first, she felt a slight sensation, but once the peach blossom stream accepted this unexpected visitor, it felt much more comfortable than usual.

Wait, no, this person isn't her husband. Only now did Lan Feng'er realize the difference between Yang Xiaotian and Dongfang Jian. Dongfang Jian's penis, even at its largest, was only about five inches, while Yang Xiaotian's jade pillar was seven or eight inches, and much thicker.

"Who are you? How dare you impersonate my husband?" Lan Feng'er hurriedly tried to push Yang Xiaotian away.

Yang Xiaotian knew Lan Feng'er had discovered his identity, so of course he wouldn't let go. He tightly embraced Lan Feng'er's slender waist from behind, vigorously thrusting his large penis into the depths of her secret vagina. Yang Xiaotian only wanted to conquer Lan Feng'er quickly and completely, using his penetration skills to the extreme, striving to make her submit to his sexual techniques.

Seeing that the man didn't answer, Lan Feng'er became even more flustered. While enduring the intense thrusts that repeatedly aroused her, she thought to herself: she had been married to Dongfang Jian for over ten or twenty years, but she had never experienced such intense pleasure. Every time they were together, it was almost always short-lived, lasting no more than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. In recent years, Dongfang Jian had ignored her, leaving her alone in the house. Although he would have her accompany him when bathing, no matter how revealing her clothes, he wouldn't be interested in her. Today, she had thought her husband had changed, but when that huge penis entered her body, she realized that the penis didn't belong to her husband. Although she felt a sense of resistance, she felt more pleasure than anything else. If her husband could neglect her and seek pleasure elsewhere, why couldn't she enjoy the rights of a woman? Yes, she could too.

Once the burden of her thoughts was lifted, Lan Feng'er felt free of psychological pressure. The pleasure in her vagina, with Yang Xiaotian's continuous thrusting, quickly spread throughout her body via her central nervous system. Seeing that Lan Feng'er was no longer resisting as much as before, Yang Xiaotian knew that she had wavered. So without saying a word, he grabbed Lan Feng'er's slender waist and began to thrust violently. Then he pulled out his penis, lifted Lan Feng'er out of the bath, and laid her flat on the ground. Lan Feng'er's snow-white thighs were spread open, and Yang Xiaotian held his huge penis, aimed it at Lan Feng'er's peach blossom, and thrust it in hard. As soon as he entered, he began to thrust violently.

Lan Feng'er gradually became more proactive, pressing her hands against Yang Xiaotian's chest and responding joyfully. Pleasant moans escaped her cherry lips: "Ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...good man...ah...good brother...ah...good husband...ah...oh...oh...it feels so good...ah...it's so beautiful...don't stop...ah...oh..."

Yang Xiaotian withdrew his large penis, looked at the unsatisfied Lan Feng'er, and patted her plump, pink buttocks, saying, "I never imagined you were so lewd. You're truly a peerless beauty. I love you so much." Lan Feng'er,

her body flushed, nestled against Yang Xiaotian and said, "Why did you stop?" She then grabbed his large penis and continued, "Please don't stop, please, hurry up and give it to me, I want more!"

Seeing that the beautiful woman had taken the initiative to beg for pleasure, Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed. He changed positions, lay flat on the floor, held Lan Feng'er's body, and thrust his large penis upwards towards her overflowing vulva, entering Lan Feng'er's beautiful body once again. His hands reached under her armpits on both sides, grasping and playing with her jade breasts, saying, "It seems you won't let go until you're satisfied, you slut. I'll show you what I'm capable of."

Lan Feng'er sat on Yang Xiaotian's lap, a fiery breath emanating from the penis that was gradually expanding and filling her honey hole. Her vagina gradually opened up as the penis swelled, and her two full breasts swayed constantly with her passion. Under Yang Xiaotian's command, the large penis thrusting in and out of her honey hole rammed wildly, and gushes of vaginal fluid poured out of Lan Feng'er's honey hole.

"Ah...oh...good man...ah...gentle...ah...ah...so good...good brother...ah...uh...um...oh...have mercy on me...uh...uh...I'm coming...I'm coming again...ah...um...woo...ah..." Lan Feng'er's continuous, charming moans rose and fell. The close contact between the two had unknowingly changed their positions, and they had returned to the man-on-top-woman position. Yang Xiaotian explored every inch of Lan Feng'er's beautiful skin. Her charming face, her passionate and alluring figure, and her charming and tender feelings all made Yang Xiaotian deeply infatuated.

Yang Xiaotian continued thrusting hard into Lan Feng'er's honeyed cave. Not a single drop of her vaginal fluid leaked out of her tightly closed labia, which were all slowly absorbed by Yang Xiaotian's magnificent penis. Yang Xiaotian felt strange that his dual cultivation technique could automatically absorb a woman's internal energy. This was a great surprise. Then, Yang Xiaotian felt a cool stream of energy suddenly and rapidly flow out from the depths of Lan Feng'er's uterus, surging into his body through his penis. Looking at Lan Feng'er again, her face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"You...you...you hurry...hurry..." Lan Feng'er couldn't muster any strength at all, and could only urge Yang Xiaotian in terror, but before she could finish speaking, she could only exhale and not inhale. Yang Xiaotian was enjoying Lan Feng'er's beautiful body with great pleasure when he suddenly noticed that her body had become icy cold. He was immediately shocked. Upon closer inspection, he saw that Lan Feng'er was on the verge of death. Yang Xiaotian hadn't expected his dual cultivation technique to be so powerful, actually absorbing all of Lan Feng'er's internal energy. With a thought, he released a stream of fiery true energy from his dantian, which flowed through their intertwined genitals. He then gently kissed Lan Feng'er's red lips, sending a stream of cool true energy through her. The two streams of true energy circulated through Lan Feng'er's meridians. After a while, Lan Feng'er's body regained its rosy color, but she remained limp on Yang Xiaotian's body, unable to move. Yang Xiaotian felt sorry for Lan Feng'er's body and transferred some more internal energy through his penis, which gave Lan Feng'er some strength to move.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian resumed his movements. Lan Feng'er, realizing he still had the strength to thrust, pleaded, "Good man...please...let me go...I really can't take it anymore...please..."

Yang Xiaotian thrust his large penis in and out of Lan Feng'er's swollen, engorged vulva. The contact of her swollen clitoris with her skin further stimulated and satisfied Lan Feng'er's desire. Her slender waist swayed, her beautiful breasts danced, and her long, shapely legs intertwined around Yang Xiaotian's lower back.

"Are you enjoying it?" Yang Xiaotian asked tenderly, his voice close to Lan Feng'er's delicate earlobe. He knew this was the crucial moment; whether he could conquer Lan Feng'er depended on this.

Lan Feng'er's beautiful and alluring face was flushed with desire as she reluctantly responded to Yang Xiaotian's every thrust. The slight sweat that soaked her body released her unique fragrance, which in turn further stimulated Yang Xiaotian's thrusting as he conquered the beauty in his arms.

"Ah...so beautiful...you're so strong...so pleasurable...ah...I love you so much...ah..."

Lan Feng'er's pleasurable reactions greatly pleased Yang Xiaotian. Lan Feng'er was truly a rare beauty. If it weren't for her upbringing and experiences that allowed her to restrain herself, she would definitely be a born slut. Now that he had discovered her wanton side, it seemed he would have plenty to play with in the future. At the same time, Yang Xiaotian knew he was safe. From Lan Feng'er's expression, he could tell he had conquered her.

Yang Xiaotian felt the frequency of his large penis thrusting in and out of Lan Feng'er's vagina. He felt that the opening between the flesh walls was extremely narrow, making it very difficult to advance. Moreover, the contractions of Lan Feng'er's body in response to her body made his large penis feel a desire to ejaculate. Fortunately, he strongly controlled his mental power and managed to pass through this extremely rugged narrow passage and reach her clitoris. When they made contact, he felt that the entrance to her flower garden was equally narrow. He couldn't help but use his strength to thrust forward suddenly.

"Ah... Gently... My good man... Ah... It feels so good... Ah... Don't stop... Ah... Ah... I want more... Ah..." Lan Feng'er felt the power of Yang Xiaotian's penis. A tingling, itchy, and sore sensation, all kinds of feelings, were transmitted from the clitoris that was protruding forward and making close contact with his penis to the central nervous system of her brain, and then distributed from there to her entire unbearably stimulated, spring-filled marrow.

Yang Xiaotian's enormous penis relentlessly pounded against Lan Feng'er's narrow, tender flower garden. His glans pressed tightly against the tip of her clitoris, which resembled a chicken's tongue, easily reaching the base. Lan Feng'er, utterly defenseless and wanton, could only retreat step by step, a torrent of lustful fluid gushing forth. After over a hundred thrusts, stimulated by the scalding hot vaginal fluid, Yang Xiaotian ejaculated a thick stream of semen into Lan Feng'er's body. Lan Feng'er felt his ejaculation and cried out lasciviously, "Shoot it in... ah... ah... so good... I'm dying... ah..."

After their passionate encounter, the two embraced tightly. Feng'er gasped for breath. Yang Xiaotian, feeling sorry for her, channeled some more internal energy into her body, and she finally recovered. The two remained silent for a long while before Lan Feng'er broke the silence. Her face flushed red with a mixture of shyness and curiosity, she asked, "You're so amazing! Who are you, and why did you infiltrate the Dongfang family?"

Seeing Lan Feng'er's expression, Yang Xiaotian knew he had already won her over; otherwise, she would have already made her move and wouldn't be chatting with him. A surge of pride welled up within him, and he jokingly replied, "Hehe, who I am isn't important. What's important is that I've won you over, beautiful lady. From now on, you're mine."

"Hehe, you're dreaming! Tell me, who are you? You took my innocence and you won't even tell me who you are!" Lan Feng'er said defiantly, rubbing her alluring body against Yang Xiaotian. She had almost died from Yang Xiaotian's advances earlier, nearly losing her virginity. If he hadn't noticed in time and channeled his inner energy into her, she would have been dead long ago. That's why she was so curious about Yang Xiaotian's true identity. Perhaps deep down, she had developed a curiosity about this mysterious man, a curiosity mixed with other factors. Lan Feng'er didn't understand what those factors were, but she thought they were at least positive.

Lan Feng'er's hot body caused Yang Xiaotian's manhood to involuntarily stand erect. Seeing Lan Feng'er's coquettish expression, Yang Xiaotian was moved and pulled her into his arms, laughing, "Then I'll show you who I am." With that, he removed the mask from his face.

Then, a handsome young face appeared before Lan Feng'er. Surprised by Yang Xiaotian's youth, Lan Feng'er exclaimed "Ah!" before being tightly embraced by him. Yang Xiaotian kissed Lan Feng'er and said, "My beautiful woman, now you see my true face, right? But you can't tell anyone about this." She nodded and

said, "Okay, I'll cooperate. But you have to tell me, where is the real Dongfang Jian?"

"He's dead, and he'll never come back. From now on, just cooperate with me. My dear wife, remember, you're mine." A domineering expression appeared on Yang Xiaotian's handsome face, making Lan Feng'er feel a sense of submission. Hearing that Dongfang Jian was dead, she felt a sense of relief. This relief allowed her to find many excuses for the current situation. Perhaps Lan Feng'er felt she had fallen for the young man embracing her.

Her face flushed red, and she whispered, "You say you're my husband, but I don't even know your name."

These words made Lan Feng'er feel incredibly shy. She hadn't expected to be so proactive in accepting him as her husband, but along with the shyness came a sweet feeling.

Yang Xiaotian said, "My name is Yang Xiaotian. You'd better remember my name, your husband." At this moment, Yang Xiaotian was filled with the pleasure of teasing Lan Feng'er. Since Lan Feng'er had already been conquered by him, he didn't care about telling her his name. If he didn't even dare to do that, what kind of man was he?

Lan Feng'er blushed shyly and murmured a few words in a voice barely above a whisper, "Yang Xiaotian, I'll remember." Perhaps as she murmured the name, she wanted to remember it firmly, to engrave it deep in her heart, because Yang Xiaotian had given her the pleasure of being a woman.

Yang Xiaotian laughed, "Now you remember clearly. By the way, I guess I'll need your cooperation later, otherwise people will get suspicious, okay?"

Lan Feng'er didn't expect Yang Xiaotian to say that. She thought for a moment and finally made up her mind, "Okay, but you have to take me with you later."

"You're already mine, so I'll definitely take you with me." Yang Xiaotian certainly wouldn't let go of such a delicate beauty. Now that Lan Feng'er had said it herself, Yang Xiaotian couldn't be happier.

After discussing some details, Lan Feng'er began to help Yang Xiaotian wash his body. She came to Yang Xiaotian's front and carefully wiped his chest muscles. The delicate fragrance of orchids wafted into her nostrils. Her high, firm breasts were right in front of Yang Xiaotian, the two full peaks seemingly beckoning him. If Yang Xiaotian hadn't been mindful of Lan Feng'er's health, he would have already pushed her to the ground and had some fun with her. However, he knew that such things couldn't be rushed.

With Lan Feng'er's help, Yang Xiaotian finally finished washing himself. After they came out of the bathroom, Lan Feng'er led Yang Xiaotian around to get a general understanding of the Dongfang family's structure. Yang Xiaotian was somewhat pleased that things were going so smoothly. He paid special attention when Lan Feng'er introduced the Dongfang family's secret chamber, wondering if his master was being held there. It seemed he needed to investigate further. After the tour, it was almost noon, and a servant came to inform them that it was time for lunch.

At lunchtime, the same people were there: Madam Ximen Ruyan, Madam Lan Feng'er, eldest daughter-in-law Qin Yanxue, and second daughter-in-law Su Hanmei. Thanks to Lan Feng'er's help, Yang Xiaotian already knew Dongfang Jian's tastes, so he finished lunch smoothly. However, during the meal, Yang Xiaotian noticed that his daughter-in-law Su Hanmei's gaze was a little strange. At first, Yang Xiaotian thought Su Hanmei had discovered something amiss, but upon closer inspection, that wasn't the case. Su Hanmei's gaze contained a hint of a familiar flame, which was what Yang Xiaotian found most puzzling. Could it be that Dongfang Jian and his daughter-in-law were having an affair? This discovery was quite alarming. However, Yang Xiaotian wasn't worried at all; instead, he felt a sense of excitement. Father-in-law and daughter-in-law—this relationship was too exciting! Haha, let this fake father-in-law tease the real daughter-in-law!

Chapter Forty-Seven: Guests Arrive at the House

After lunch, Ximen Ruyan went to attend to official business. Usually, this talented woman helped Dongfang Jian with his duties. Lan Feng'er, exhausted from the morning's meal, went back to rest. The two daughters-in-law also left after lunch, leaving Yang Xiaotian alone to wander around, admiring the flowers and plants. The Dongfang family mansion was not only large but also luxuriously designed. Just as Yang Xiaotian reached a pavilion, a pretty maidservant lurked suspiciously behind a rockery. The pretty maidservant saw Yang Xiaotian… She immediately stepped forward and respectfully said to Yang Xiaotian, "Master, the Second Young Mistress says she has something to discuss with you. Do you have time?" Yang Xiaotian had been strolling around, thinking about the look Su Hanmei gave him during lunch earlier. Now she wanted to see him? He was the head of the Dongfang family; a wife meeting her father-in-law was perfectly legitimate and didn't need a maid to announce it. This was all so secretive. Yang Xiaotian was uneasy and confused. He could only grunt and follow the maid to a pavilion.

The maid gave Yang Xiaotian a suggestive look and said sweetly, "Master, the Second Young Mistress is waiting for you in her room. I'll take my leave now." Her eyes were incredibly suggestive. Could it be that Dongfang Jian had really seduced his daughter-in-law? As Yang Xiaotian was lost in thought, a sweet voice came from inside: "Is this father-in-law? Please come in."

Yang Xiaotian had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in. He saw a beautiful woman reclining on a long soft cushion, her posture relaxed. One hand supported her chin, and her captivating eyes, clear and bright yet seemingly veiled in mist, coldly scrutinized him. Her snow-white ankles were exposed under her skirt, creating a picture of a beautiful woman reclining that could make any man lose his mind. This was Su Hanmei, the second daughter-in-law of Dongfang Jian. Yang Xiaotian couldn't believe that his daughter-in-law would meet her father-in-law, Dongfang Jian, like this. Could it be that Su Hanmei had really done something improper with Dongfang Jian? Otherwise, why would Su Hanmei be so bold and flirtatious?

Su Hanmei wore an elegant embroidered dress, perfectly tailored and exquisitely crafted, which complemented her beautiful figure. The light blouse exuded a rich fragrance, and her charming and languid figure, along with her mature and alluring style, surprised Yang Xiaotian. When Su Hanmei saw Yang Xiaotian enter, she rose gracefully from the cushion and walked towards him with a smile. Her laughter was both sweet and seductive, making Yang Xiaotian's heart flutter.

After Su Hanmei walked up to Yang Xiaotian, she bowed and said, "Your daughter-in-law greets your father-in-law."

"No need for formalities. It's been a long time. You've become more and more beautiful. May I ask what you need from me?" Yang Xiaotian decided to take the initiative and lifted Su Hanmei's slender, snow-white hand with his large hand. Touching Su Hanmei's jade hand, Yang Xiaotian felt its warmth and softness, and he almost didn't want to let go. However, he didn't know the true relationship between Su Hanmei and Dongfang Jian, so he didn't dare to be so presumptuous. However, a hint of lust still showed in his eyes. The reason he praised Su Hanmei first was because he knew that women liked to hear nice words. At the same time, he also wanted to test the relationship between the two of them so that he could think of a way to deal with it later.

Su Hanmei gave Yang Xiaotian a charming glare, her tone filled with delight as she said, "Father-in-law, is what you say true?"

Yang Xiaotian replied, "Of course, my daughter-in-law's beauty and charm are unmatched by any other woman in the world." This was the absolute truth; Su Hanmei's alluring charm truly surpassed that of his two wives.

Su Hanmei gave another captivating laugh, and since they were only a step apart, she exhaled a breath of fresh air, releasing a wonderful, delicate fragrance that stirred ripples in Yang Xiaotian's heart. With these ripples, Yang Xiaotian's manhood unexpectedly hardened.

Su Hanmei also noticed Yang Xiaotian's change; her charm had only grown stronger. Looking at Yang Xiaotian with her large, watery eyes, she whispered in his ear, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Father-in-law. Your skills have improved so much! When can you teach me?" Judging from Su Hanmei's tone, the relationship between Dongfang Jian and his second daughter-in-law, Su Hanmei, was indeed somewhat ambiguous.

"If my wife wants to learn, she can learn anytime." Yang Xiaotian wasn't stupid; he could see that Su Hanmei was flirtatious and alluring. There was nothing wrong with such blatant language, so Yang Xiaotian boldly teased her, "What kind of skill does my wife want to learn?" He then rubbed his already hard penis against Su Hanmei's round, shapely buttocks. He wanted to see how far the relationship between Dongfang Jian and Su Hanmei had progressed. If they had already had a physical relationship, then he could quickly possess this flirtatious and beautiful wife, and once again stage a father-in-law/daughter-in-law battle. The thought of such a chaotic and ethically questionable relationship was incredibly exciting for Yang Xiaotian.

Su Hanmei seemed extremely aroused. Her delicate buttocks, through her thin skirt, provocatively challenged Yang Xiaotian's penis. She turned her body around, her full breasts maintaining a near-close yet distant position with Yang Xiaotian's pectoral muscles, a position that made Yang Xiaotian's penis swell even larger.

Yang Xiaotian's little brother was so shocking to Su Hanmei that she couldn't help but gasp, her face becoming even more alluring. She pressed her body tightly against Yang Xiaotian, her plump right hand embracing his back, rubbing it back and forth. Her fair, delicate hand reached down to Yang Xiaotian's crotch and grasped his hard, iron-like little brother, playing with it gently. Her rosy lips whispered in Yang Xiaotian's ear, "Father-in-law, how have you considered the matter I asked you to do?"

Who could refuse a beauty's question?

Yang Xiaotian's lust gradually ignited, and he really wanted to take advantage of his mood to carry his enchanting and beautiful daughter-in-law, Su Hanmei, to bed and have some fun. Suddenly, the voice of the maid outside the door brought Yang Xiaotian back to reality.

Based on the information gathered previously, in the Dongfang family, apart from Dongfang Jian's first wife, Ximen Ruyan, and second wife, Lan Feng'er, who were born into prominent families, both of Dongfang Jian's daughters-in-law came from scholarly backgrounds. What could this second daughter-in-law, Su Hanmei, possibly have to ask Dongfang Jian for help with? Could it be something related to the martial arts world or martial arts techniques? Yang Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, especially regarding the relationship between Dongfang Jian and Su Hanmei—how far had it developed? And what was the matter that Su Hanmei was asking Dongfang Jian for help with? If he didn't find out, he might be discovered at any time. Although Lan Feng'er was already his woman, Su Hanmei was no simple woman either. It seemed he had to be careful.

The Third Madam's phoenix eyes flashed with disappointment, but it vanished in an instant without leaving a trace. Yang Xiaotian saw it clearly, but said nothing. He opened the door and asked the maid, "What happened?"

"Master, the matriarch of the Yang family in Bashu requests an audience," the maid said obediently.

It turned out to be Grandma Feng Ziling. He immediately said, "So it's Old Madam Yang! I'll go see her right away."

When Yang Xiaotian arrived at the reception room, Feng Ziling was already seated with Ximen Ruyan in the host's seat, chatting warmly. Upon seeing Yang Xiaotian, the two quickly rose. Ximen Ruyan gracefully approached Yang Xiaotian and said, "Husband, Old Madam Yang is passing through Luoyang and has come specifically to visit us."

"Hmm, I know." Yang Xiaotian nodded and went to Feng Ziling's side. "I didn't know Old Madam Yang was coming. I'm so sorry for not welcoming you properly. Please forgive me." Yang Xiaotian said politely to Feng Ziling. Of course, these were lines they had rehearsed beforehand.

"Master Dongfang is too kind. I've come uninvited and disturbed you. I hope Master Dongfang will forgive me." Feng Ziling replied politely as well.

"Not at all, not at all, Old Madam Yang, please sit down." Seeing that the polite words were finished, Yang Xiaotian invited Feng Ziling to sit down.

After chatting about martial arts topics for a while, Ximen Ruyan led Feng Ziling to the VIP room in the far west wing to rest, while Yang Xiaotian went to Lan Feng'er's room to see if the beautiful woman had woken up. Just as he reached the room, a maid rushed over and said, "Master, someone outside requests an audience."

"Who is it?" Yang Xiaotian asked curiously, wondering who would want to see Dongfang Jian at this time. He knew he was an imposter, and randomly meeting with others could easily expose him.

"The person says they are from the Ghost Gate," the maid honestly replied.

Yang Xiaotian was startled, realizing this was bad. He had only heard of the Ghost Gate a few times before going to Tianshan; it was said to be a mysterious sect that had recently risen in the martial arts world. Could the Ghost Gate have some connection with the Dongfang family? Yang Xiaotian thought for a moment and said to the maid, "I'll be there in a bit. Go and make the arrangements."

Chapter 48 Imperial Edict and Heavenly Might

"Yes." The maid acknowledged the order and left. Yang Xiaotian hurriedly went into Lan Feng'er's room. He planned to ask Lan Feng'er to come with him. After all, Lan Feng'er was Dongfang Jian's second wife, and she must know a lot about the Dongfang family. Moreover, Lan Feng'er was now his person, and with her by his side, it would be less likely to make a mistake. As soon as he entered, Lan Feng'er had just woken up from her sleep. Seeing Yang Xiaotian, she quickly bowed and said, "Husband, you've come?"

"Yes." Yang Xiaotian nodded. "Wife, you've woken up. Have you rested well?"

"Thank you for your concern, husband. I've rested well." Yang Xiaotian's words of concern touched Lan Feng'er deeply. If it were the real Dongfang Jian, she certainly wouldn't have heard these words. Yang Xiaotian's words further strengthened Lan Feng'er's resolve to follow him.

"I was just saying, 'Madam, you should continue resting if you haven't rested yet.'" Yang Xiaotian sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the beautiful woman he had been caressing. After his care, Lan Feng'er looked even younger and more beautiful than before. From his grandmother and Lan Feng'er, Yang Xiaotian had noticed that women who had been intimate with him all became younger and more beautiful. He guessed it was the effect of the Dual Cultivation Technique. It seemed this Dual Cultivation Technique was really effective.

"Is there something you need, husband?" Lan Feng'er asked.

"Hmm." Yang Xiaotian nodded and asked, "What is the relationship between the Dongfang family and the Ghost Gate?"

"Ghost Gate?" Lan Feng'er murmured a few times, thought for a moment, and said, "It seems they have some business dealings, but I don't know the specifics. Why do you ask, husband?"

"My servants informed me that someone from there is requesting an audience. I don't know the relationship between the Dongfang family and the Ghost Gate, so I came to ask you." Yang Xiaotian answered honestly. He had completely accepted Lan Feng'er as his woman.

"I see. Then I'll go with my husband to see them," Lan Feng'er said understandingly.

"Alright," Yang Xiaotian replied, as he wanted to go with Lan Feng'er to see the people from the Ghost Gate.

"Mm," Lan Feng'er replied. "I'll change my clothes first."

Meanwhile, Yang Xiaotian and Lan Feng'er were preparing to meet the Ghost Gate members. In the capital, after parting ways with Yang Xiaotian in Tianshan, Zhang Yijia rushed to the capital to meet her husband, Yang Yuanmu. She then told Yang Yuanmu about Dongfang Jian. Yang Yuanmu was furious, but Hu Jingyi, Tang Wan'er, Changsun Ningxiang, and Zhang Yijia stopped him. This was not the time to lose his temper; they needed to consider the matter carefully. However, following her mother-in-law Feng Ziling's instructions, she did not tell Yang Yuanmu that Yang Xiaotian had disguised himself as Dongfang Jian and infiltrated the Dongfang family. She only said that Yang Xiaotian was very obedient in Tianshan. As for rescuing Liu Minkai, the leader of the Tianshan Sect, her mother-in-law Feng Ziling would handle it. Seeing that his mother Feng Ziling had said this, Yang Yuanmu knew that she had a plan and could only wait and see. The day after Zhang Yijia arrived in the capital, the imperial edict for the election was announced to the world.

To ensure universal celebration, Emperor Gaozong of Tang expanded the election process, dividing it into categories such as martial arts families, Jianghu sects, righteous beauties, and demonic beauties. The selection was based on public voting and official oversight. Of course, many others were not mentioned on the list, and to maintain the prestige of the listed sects and individuals, the order of ranking was not prioritized.

The Jianghu families were: Dongfang, Nangong, Ximen, Beitang, Gudu, Yang, Tang, and Xie.

The ten Jianghu sects were: Cihang Jingzhai, Youlingmen, Yin Guipai, Shaolin, Huashan, Diancang, Tianyinghui, Yanbang, Mumabang, and Longyang Escort Agency. The

ten righteous beauties were: Shi Feixuan, Hu Jingyi, Nangong Jing, Ning Sufang, Dongfang Xiangyi, Beitang Qiao'er, Dugu Yanran, Xie Ling'er, Meng Hanxue, and Bai Yifeng.

The Ten Beauties of the Demonic Path: Wanwan, Meng Qianqian, Zhao Yali, Xue Manyun, Li Lingyan, Yu Keqing, Xie Su'e, Xuan Wenxian, Fang Luanyin, and Ruan Ziyu.

This imperial edict sparked another wave of discussion within the Tang Dynasty. Many said that since martial arts masters and palace beauties hadn't been selected this time, they must be chosen next year. Emperor Gaozong agreed to all their requests, as such matters, shared with the people, were inherently joyous.

Yang Yuanmu, seeing the list was ready, originally planned to return to Jiangzhou in Sichuan the next day. However, Emperor Gaozong, having not seen Yang Yuanmu's uncle and aunt Changsun Ningxiang for a long time, insisted they stay in the capital for the New Year. Unable to disobey the imperial decree, Yang Yuanmu had no choice but to remain in the capital. Hu Jingyi, Tang Wan'er, and Zhang Yijia, who disliked such festivities, had only accompanied their husbands to the capital after much persuasion. Now, seeing they would have to stay again, the three women were understandably unhappy, but for their husbands' sake, they had no choice but to comply. Zhang Yijia, however, knew that Yang Xiaotian had infiltrated the Dongfang family and was deeply worried about him. She insisted on returning to Jiangzhou first, as she wanted to go to the Dongfang family in Luoyang. Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was safe, Yang Yuanmu knew his wife couldn't bear this kind of life and agreed to let Zhang Yijia go back first. Tang Wan'er, seeing Zhang Yijia's insistence on going back, also wanted to go back with her. As for Hu Jingyi, since she was Yang Yuanmu's legal wife and her senior sister Shi Feixuan was also staying in the capital for the New Year, although she wanted to accompany Zhang Yijia and Tang Wan'er back, it was impossible. So Zhang Yijia and Tang Wan'er set off the next day. After leaving the capital, Zhang Yijia told Tang Wan'er the truth. Tang Wan'er didn't expect that Zhang Yijia insisted on going to Luoyang. Knowing that Yang Xiaotian and her mother-in-law Feng Ziling were currently in the Dongfang family in Luoyang, she couldn't help but worry about the two of them. After discussing it, the two of them hurriedly set off for Luoyang.

Back at the Dongfang family residence, in the main hall, Yang Xiaotian, accompanied by Lan Feng'er, finally met the guests from the Ghost Gate. These guests were two beautiful women—or rather, two stunningly beautiful women. These were the two women who had made alluring sounds beside Yang Xiaotian and his grandmother, Feng Ziling, when they stayed at the inn earlier. They were the two noble consorts of the Ghost Gate: the Spirit Consort, Ghost Fairy Zhao Yali, and the Virtuous Consort, Xuanbei Saintess Xue Manyun, currently ranked among the top ten beauties of the demonic path. Naturally, Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but reveal a hint of lust when he saw them.

The Virtuous Consort, Xuanbei Saintess Xue Manyun, had a slender, beautiful, and full-figured body. Beneath her thin robes were full, firm breasts that trembled gently with her breath. Her rounded buttocks curved upwards in a graceful arc, and her legs were long and shapely. A mature aura permeated her entire being. Although she was a concubine of the evil Ghost Gate, she possessed a captivating and elegant aura of holiness and dignity. At this moment, her expression was gentle and serene, yet every gesture was full of charm and allure, exuding a mature and seductive femininity. Her breathtaking beauty and graceful demeanor were irresistible, making anyone who saw her fall in love. Her flawless face betrayed no hint of her age; she possessed both the purity of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman. Over her thin robe, she wore a white fur coat, which further accentuated Xue Manyun's holiness and dignity. No wonder she was nicknamed the Holy Maiden of Mysterious Sorrow.

Standing next to the Holy Maiden of Xuanbei, Xue Manyun, was the Spirit Fairy Zhao Yali, whose jet-black hair was piled high. Beneath her beautiful head, a delicate and slender neck was revealed. Her skin was like solidified cream, and her snow-white, flowing, and gossamer-thin gauze tightly wrapped her pert and perky breasts and slender waist. The thin gauze that was barely visible tightly bound her two towering breasts, making people's imaginations run wild. The mature charm she exuded was incomparable to that of an ordinary young girl.

After a few polite exchanges, Consort Xue Manyun, the Holy Maiden of Xuanbei, looked at Yang Xiaotian and said sweetly, "Our Ghost Gate has already sent people to communicate with the Dongfang family head. I wonder if the Dongfang family head is interested in our proposal?"

Yang Xiaotian was a little stunned by Xue Manyun's question. He quickly racked his brains, trying to figure out how the Ghost Gate and the Dongfang family could be related. Now that she had asked, how should he answer? After thinking for a moment, he exchanged a glance with Lan Feng'er, who was sitting next to him, and then said, "I have been considering this matter, but I don't know how much benefit our Dongfang family can gain from it." Yang Xiaotian said this to get her to reveal what it was about. In the martial arts world, people seek cooperation for nothing more than profit, so Yang Xiaotian's question wouldn't give him away.

Upon hearing Yang Xiaotian's words, Zhao Yali smiled alluringly, her eyes sweeping over Yang Xiaotian without regard for Lan Feng'er's presence. She said in a sweet voice, "As for what benefits Patriarch Dongfang desires, we can discuss it. Patriarch Dongfang previously mentioned wanting to establish a stronghold in Jiangzhou, and we will wholeheartedly assist in that. As for anything else, whatever Patriarch says, we will do our best to fulfill it."

Chapter 49: The Night of the Noble Family

. "Since your family is so generous, I certainly cannot refuse. Let's discuss the details of the cooperation." Seeing that he still couldn't get anything out of her, Yang Xiaotian had no choice but to continue pressing. After all, he wasn't really Dongfang Jian, so agreeing wouldn't hurt.

"You're too kind, Patriarch." Zhao Yali and Xue Manyun exchanged a glance and said, "Since you're so generous, Patriarch, we'll definitely cooperate fully to make the Dongfang family the head of the eight great families. We just hope that when we deal with the Sky Eagle Society, the Salt Gang, and the Horse Herding Gang, we can lend a hand."

"Haha, good, then I wish us a pleasant cooperation." Yang Xiaotian laughed heartily, feigning generosity. He hadn't expected that Dongfang Jian wanted to cooperate with the Ghost Gate so that he could use the Ghost Gate's power to make the Dongfang family the head of the eight great families. The Ghost Gate also wanted to use the Dongfang family's power to attack the righteous sects. However, it seemed that the Ghost Gate had already discussed this matter with Dongfang Jian. Such a big deal required a very important intermediary. He knew that if such an important matter got out, it could bring about the destruction of the entire family. It seemed he needed to investigate carefully who the intermediary was to facilitate the cooperation between the two sides. This person must be extraordinary.

"Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation." Zhao Yali and Xue Manyun also smiled and said.

After exchanging pleasantries and discussing recent events in the martial arts world, Yang Xiaotian hosted a banquet for Zhao Yali and Xue Manyun. He instructed Lan Feng'er and Ximen Ruyan to entertain Feng Ziling.

After the banquet, Yang Xiaotian ordered his men to arrange for Zhao Yali and Xue Manyun to stay in the east wing's VIP room. Having drunk quite a bit at the banquet, he wandered aimlessly around the garden before arriving at his study. He was contemplating whether to go to Lan Feng'er's room or not. Earlier at the banquet, Zhao Yali and Xue Manyun had aroused him intense lust, and he had no outlet for it. The two beauties from the demonic sect were indeed alluring; even the slightest movement could drive this lecherous man mad. If he weren't currently posing as Dongfang Jian and worried about being discovered, Yang Xiaotian would have already pinned them down and enjoyed himself with them.

Just as Yang Xiaotian sat down in the armchair and took a sip of tea prepared by a servant, Ximen Ruyan unexpectedly arrived at the study. Seeing Yang Xiaotian there, she said, "Husband, it's late. Why don't you come to my room to rest?" She had to abandon all dignity and shame to say this. As a well-bred and sensible young lady, she would never have said such a thing. The reason she spoke so directly was because at noon, Yang Xiaotian and Lan Feng'er had been enjoying themselves in the bathhouse. Lan Feng'er's frenzied cries had been overheard by the maids outside, who told Ximen Ruyan. Ximen Ruyan thought that since her husband had already spent time with her second sister, she should take the initiative. So, after entertaining the Yang family's matriarch, Feng Ziling, and taking advantage of a slight intoxication from drinking, she went to the study to find Dongfang Jian.

Ximen Ruyan married Dongfang Jian at the age of sixteen, and more than twenty years have passed since then. After giving birth to two sons, she was entrusted with important responsibilities by Dongfang Jian due to her knowledge and manners, serving as an important member of the decision-making team and handling the Dongfang family's business. Over the years, thanks to Ximen Ruyan's talent, the Dongfang family's power has grown considerably. However, after Ximen Ruyan gave birth to two sons, the lustful Dongfang Jian took a fancy to Lan Feng'er. Ximen Ruyan strongly opposed it at first, but Dongfang Jian insisted on marrying her, so Ximen Ruyan had no choice but to endure it. Fortunately, after Lan Feng'er entered the Dongfang family, she had a gentle personality and did not like to compete for favor. Later, Dongfang Jian doted on Lan Feng'er for several years, but gradually became indifferent to her. The two women felt sorry for each other and became good friends in private. Sometimes, they would comfort each other when they had physical needs. Given Ximen Ruyan's personality, her marriage to the Dongfang family, arranged by the five great families, appeared to outsiders as merely a transaction of interests. However, Ximen Ruyan knew that she married Dongfang Jian because she loved him. Otherwise, with her strong-willed nature, no one could have forced her. Initially, she thought she was relatively happy; although there was a power dynamic, she had at least married the man she loved. But she never expected Dongfang Jian to be so heartless and ungrateful. These past few years had completely disappointed her. She was merely nominally Dongfang Jian's first wife; he had never even visited her room in all these years, sometimes not even giving her a proper look. Many times, when she looked at herself in the mirror, she wondered if she had already aged. She was, after all, a woman, a woman who needed a man's love and care. Perhaps Lan Feng'er understood her feelings best.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotian felt a headache coming on. If he went to Ximen Ruyan's room, marital intimacy was inevitable. Would he be able to conquer her like Lan Feng'er had? Ximen Ruyan was a member of the Ximen family, and her marriage to Dongfang Jian was a result of the five great families' alliance against the Yang, Xie, and Tang families. Their marital bond was undoubtedly weak. However, seeing Ximen Ruyan's current appearance, he could see she did have some feelings for Dongfang Jian. Yang Xiaotian was a passionate man, though this was all based on lust. So, he feigned ignorance and asked, "What are we going to do in the room?"

Ximen Ruyan, beautiful and intelligent, easily saw through Yang Xiaotian's (or, in her eyes, her husband Dongfang Jian) feigned ignorance. She sighed inwardly at her fading beauty and secretly grieved for Yang Xiaotian's heartlessness. She asked softly, "Does my husband find my beauty too faded?"

Yang Xiaotian was at a loss for what to do. He knew that Ximen Ruyan was an absolute beauty, with exquisite features, taut skin, and a slender figure. The relentless passage of time had left no trace on her, and her scholarly aura was utterly captivating. Judging from her tone, Dongfang Jian hadn't shown her any affection in a long time, and tonight he'd probably been drinking, which emboldened him to act so boldly. He knew from Lan Feng'er that Ximen Ruyan was gentle, well-mannered, and never initiated sexual advances.

Yang Xiaotian's current identity is Dongfang Jian. Although he desires to conquer Ximen Ruyan, he feels the timing is not right. He can only smile and say, "My lady, how could you be old? It's just that I have important matters to attend to tonight and cannot accompany you."

Although she knows Yang Xiaotian is lying, she cannot say anything more. She already knows Dongfang Jian's heart and sighs softly in her heart, "Then my husband must take good care of himself."

Yang Xiaotian said, "I know, thank you for your concern, my lady." Ximen Ruyan looked at Yang Xiaotian, who was drinking tea with his head down, and said, "My husband still has time, I have something to say to you."

Hearing Ximen Ruyan say this, Yang Xiaotian raised his head again and said, "My lady, please speak."

Ximen Ruyan said, "What I want to say is about cooperating with the Ghost Gate."

Yang Xiaotian thought for a moment and said, "I wonder what your opinion is, my lady? You know, this cooperation can make my Dongfang family the head of the eight great families in one fell swoop."

Ximen Ruyan earnestly advised, "I know what my husband means, now..." "If we want to use the Ghost Gate to strike at the Yang, Xie, and Tang families, it's simply impossible. The Yang family's connections with the imperial court are obvious. The Tang Clan has stood strong for hundreds of years; they're not just a simple business family. Moreover, the Xie family has two great heroes, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, behind them. Although these two heroes are no longer in the Central Plains, they could return at any time. Now is probably not the most appropriate time to deal with them. Besides, if the Ximen, Beitang, Nangong, and Gu Du families knew about this, how would they view us?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotian understood the complex relationship involved. He hadn't expected that after marrying Dongfang Jian, Ximen Ruyan would completely consider herself a member of the Dongfang family. Even with such a big matter as the cooperation between the Dongfang family and the Ghost Gate, Ximen Ruyan still stood on Dongfang Jian's side. This showed Ximen Ruyan's affection for Dongfang Jian, which made Yang Xiaotian look at Ximen Ruyan differently to some extent. At the same time, it deepened Yang Xiaotian's desire to conquer Ximen Ruyan. Yang Xiaotian would never let go of such a good woman.

Yang Xiaotian said after a moment's thought, "What you say makes sense, Madam. I'll consider this matter further."

Ximen Ruyan was surprised that Yang Xiaotian would listen to her; this wasn't the Dongfang Jian she knew. However, she couldn't see any flaws, so she could only reply, "If that's what you say, my husband, I'm relieved. I won't bother you any longer." With that, she went to the study. As she closed the door, she gave Dongfang Jian (who was then Yang Xiaotian in disguise) a meaningful look, then turned and left, a single tear of sorrow rolling down her beautiful phoenix eyes.

After Ximen Ruyan left, Yang Xiaotian sat alone in his armchair, sipping his hot tea. He pondered his conversation with Ximen Ruyan, his mind racing. A whole day had passed, and there was still no news of his master. Yang Xiaotian was still somewhat worried.

Chapter Fifty: Crisis of the Aristocratic Family

Perhaps he wasn't truly worried about his master's safety, but merely wanted to give his master's wife, Fang Yuhui, an explanation. After pondering alone in his study for a while, Yang Xiaotian decided to go to Lan Feng'er's room. He went directly to Lan Feng'er's bedroom.

The night, a winter night, was also a dull one for Yang Xiaotian. He arrived at Lan Feng'er's room, where she treated him with the understanding of a wife. Of course, the night was filled with intimacy. Yang Xiaotian and Lan Feng'er lingered for several hours before finally falling asleep in each other's arms. The next morning, Yang Xiaotian woke up to see Lan Feng'er lying on the bed, her face languid and satisfied. He felt immense satisfaction. This usually dignified and chaste woman, once she opened her heart, was more wanton and seductive than some adulterous women. Yang Xiaotian knew he had completely possessed her.

Yang Xiaotian kissed the alluring Lan Feng'er and said, "Madam, I have some matters to attend to this morning, so I must leave now." Upon hearing this, Lan Feng'er immediately tried to get up to dress Yang Xiaotian, but the injuries she had sustained that night were too severe, and any movement caused intense pain in her lower body, so she lay back down.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian quickly patted Lan Feng'er's body and said, "No need, I can do these things myself. Madam's injuries are too serious; you should rest more." She now completely regarded Yang Xiaotian as her husband and was fulfilling her duties as a wife.

Hearing that her lower body was badly injured, she blushed and scolded, "It's all because of you, you bad guy!" Seeing Lan Feng'er's coquettish expression, Yang Xiaotian chuckled and touched her delicate face, asking, "Are you satisfied?"

Lan Feng'er nodded with immense satisfaction, saying, "Feng'er is very satisfied, truly satisfied. I've never felt this satisfied in my entire life."

Yang Xiaotian asked, "Has Dongfang Jian never satisfied you?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng'er blushed and said, "Although he's very strong, he's still far inferior to you."

This made Yang Xiaotian even happier, and he laughed again. Yang Xiaotian said, "You're such a slut, openly commenting on your own man's sexual prowess." Lan Feng'er

blushed even more at Yang Xiaotian's laughter, saying, "Though I am a slut, I am only yours."

Seeing that Lan Feng'er was completely devoted to him, Yang Xiaotian knew that she would be incredibly passionate in bed with him in the future. His master's wife, Fang Yuhui, was a perfect example. So he happily said, "Alright, after I finish dealing with my business, I'll comfort my little slut properly."

Lan Feng'er kissed Yang Xiaotian and said tenderly, "Be careful."

Yang Xiaotian nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." He put on his clothes and went out.

At this moment, in the council hall of the Dongfang family, the main members of the Dongfang family's decision-making group were all present. Yang Xiaotian finally met Dongfang Jian's younger sister, Dongfang Xiangyi. Yang Xiaotian had previously learned that Dongfang Xiangyi was already thirty-six years old, but now, in Yang Xiaotian's eyes, Dongfang Xiangyi was a great beauty whose age was hard to guess. Dongfang Xiangyi's appearance was absolutely stunning. Her slender and graceful figure and elegant and noble posture made her seem like a beautiful goddess descended from heaven. Her innate noble temperament made her even more outstanding. Her black hair set off her jade face and red lips, and at the same time, she seemed to be an independent and determined beauty. Her pair of delicate eyebrows were long and charming, and her bright and clear eyes were full of classical beauty. Her shapely breasts, slender waist, and long legs gave her a proud and elegant demeanor. Today, Dongfang Xiangyi was wearing a white long dress and a white long fur coat. At first glance, she looked like a fairy who had been banished to the mortal world, absolutely gorgeous.

Yang Xiaotian, disguised as Dongfang Jian, sat in the center. To his lower right sat Dongfang Jian's sister, Dongfang Xiangyi. To his lower left sat the elegant and serene Ximen Ruyan, exuding an air of scholarly refinement.

Behind Dongfang Xiangyi sat Xu Mu, known as the "Divine Calculator." Xu Mu appeared to be in his forties, exuding youthful vigor and a calm demeanor, giving off an aura of quiet authority. Behind Ximen Ruyan sat Xu Mu's wife, Zhang Wanjun. Zhang Wanjun was also a stunning beauty, possessing a different kind of charm compared to Ximen Ruyan. Her alluring gaze, combined with her slender and graceful figure—a slender waist like a snake's, a beautiful jade neck, and fair, delicate skin—made her even more captivating and alluring. Her curves were beautiful and shapely; her features were exquisite, with two dimples when she smiled, cherry lips and a sweet, soft voice that was melodious and pleasing to the ear; her skin was smooth and delicate, her breasts high and firm, and her buttocks pert. She was a natural-born, alluring beauty, truly a treasure in every man's heart.

Yang Xiaotian knew that the growth and expansion of the Dongfang family was inseparable from Xu Mu and his wife Zhang Wanjun. Over the years, the two had constantly offered advice and strategies to Dongfang Jian, helping him stand out among his brothers and become the head of the family. They had guided him and made the Dongfang family grow stronger. It was no exaggeration to say that they had made great contributions. Now that he had finally met Xu Mu and Zhang Wanjun, he could tell at a glance that they were rare talents. At the same time, Yang Xiaotian secretly told himself to be careful so as not to let anyone see through his disguise.

Yang Xiaotian, feigning an air of authority, surveyed the crowd and announced loudly, "I've gathered you all here today to discuss the next phase of the Dongfang Family's action plan."

Seeing the excited expression on Dongfang Jian's (of course, Yang Xiaotian's) face, Xu Mu immediately flattered, "Patriarch, you are a man of great talent and strategic vision, your plans are impeccable. Under your leadership, the Dongfang Family will surely rise to prominence and dominate the martial world."

Yang Xiaotian nodded, thinking to himself, "Why is Xu Mu suddenly so obsequious?" He then said, "The Ghost Gate has already reached a preliminary agreement with me. I'd like to see..." "Does the family have any opinions?"

Zhang Wanjun glanced at her husband Xu Mu with disgust, coughed, and said, "Master, according to our informants, the Yang, Xie, and Tang families all intend to retire from public life. If these three families do indeed retire, then we will have fewer opponents. Therefore, regarding the cooperation with the Ghost Gate, I believe we should wait and see how the situation develops before making a decision." Although Zhang Wanjun's expression of disgust was fleeting, Yang Xiaotian still noticed it. He thought to himself, "These two seem quite loving, how could this be? Is there some story behind this?" Sigh, Yang Xiaotian felt even more overwhelmed.

What? Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotian realized that his own family, his maternal grandfather's family, and Uncle Xie's family all intended to retire from public life, and that the spies from the Dongfang family actually knew this. Did they plant spies in his own family? With so few family members, Yang Xiaotian wondered who the mole could be if there really was one. He felt things were getting more and more complicated. He really needed to discuss this with his grandmother, otherwise, if there really was a mole, his family wouldn't even know how they died. It seemed that the struggles in the underworld were more brutal than he had imagined.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xiaotian's expression brightened, and he said, "Then let's wait a bit longer. The Ghost Gate has only reached a preliminary agreement; there haven't been any substantial details discussed. If the Yang, Tang, and Xie families really go into seclusion, it will save us a lot of trouble. You must know that the power of these three families is not to be underestimated."

Ximen Ruyan, standing nearby, showed a hint of joy on her face and said, "Husband, today is the decision-making meeting of the Eastern Family, a meeting to decide the future actions of the Eastern Family. Let's talk about something more practical. As for the cooperation with the Ghost Gate, I think we should reach a preliminary agreement with them first. As for what happens next, we need to see the actions of the Yang, Tang, and Xie families before making a decision. Right now, the main concern is in the Jiangnan area; our branch is being attacked by the Eagle Society and the Salt Gang. That's the most important thing."

Hearing Ximen Ruyan's words, Yang Xiaotian immediately nodded and said, "My wife is right. Let's all see..." "If you have any good ideas, just say so. The Dongfang family isn't so easily bullied."

Zhang Wanjun said, "Patriarch, I believe we need to continue investigating the whereabouts of the Tianying Society and the Salt Gang to see if it really is them. If someone else has ulterior motives, it will damage the harmony between our Dongfang family and the Tianying Society and the Salt Gang."

Ximen Ruyan continued, "Husband, Wanjun is right. Although many signs indicate that our branch in Jiangnan is being attacked by the Tianying Society and the Salt Gang, there are many suspicious points. Logically speaking, the Tianying Society and the Salt Gang wouldn't be so bold. Therefore, I suspect that someone else is behind it."

At this time, even the thoughtful Dongfang Xiangyi spoke up, "Brother, sister-in-law and Wanjun are right. If we act rashly, the consequences will be unimaginable. It seems we need to investigate more and understand the truth before making a decision."

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