Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

Chapter 32 still says you two are just childhood sweethearts!

"Yes...yes, is there a problem?"

Yang Xian's voice sounded somewhat weak.

Oh no, Mengyun probably still thinks I'm thinking about Lin Qingxue.

Although... although to be fair, Lin Qingxue is indeed quite beautiful, and her personality is considerate and gentle...

It's practically the perfect template for a pure and unattainable ideal...

bah bah bah!

Yang Xian, you scumbag!

What the hell is going on in my head?!

You're now Mengyun and Lingling's woman... Oh right, and I think we should also include the ice queen Luo Bingyan.

How could he still be thinking about other women!

What a sin! What a sin!

"fine."

Jiang Mengyun replied calmly, her tone revealing neither joy nor anger.

That woman, Lin Qingxue, actually went to the martial arts class?

That's great!

Now I don't have to live in constant fear that she'll steal my man!

The ultimate martial arts heir!

What threat can a woman who can't even have children in the future pose?

Hmph, you think you can mess with me!

Clearly, the fact that Lin Qingxue confessed to her first still left a tiny bit of a knot in Miss Jiang's heart.

Jiang Mengyun remained outwardly calm, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Xian.

"But I'm quite curious, why did you go to test your martial arts talent yesterday?"

"Is it because you still have feelings for your ex-girlfriend and want to rekindle your relationship?"

As she spoke, Jiang Mengyun gently kicked Yang Xian's arm with her small foot clad in black stockings.

"Answer honestly! You'll be treated leniently!"

"Misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding!" Yang Xian's survival instinct kicked in instantly, and he quickly explained:

"Didn't you say last time that you wanted to embark on the path of martial arts?"

"I just... cough, I was bored, so I thought I'd test my talent."

"Let's see if there's any opportunity in the future where I can help you in any way."

This was half true and half false, but the attitude was absolutely sincere.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mengyun felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

The mischievous little foot unconsciously stopped kicking and instead gently stroked Yang Xian's trouser leg, its movements becoming much gentler.

I didn't expect this jerk to actually care about me!

They've only been in a relationship for a short time, and they're already thinking about their future together.

Hmm, not bad.

She has the potential to be a good husband!

"Hmph, the biggest help you can give me is to stop fooling around with other women and stay away from those sluts."

Jiang Mengyun remained sharp-tongued, but her tone softened considerably. "However... I am genuinely curious, after all that effort you put into the test, what were the results?"

"What is your level of martial arts talent? Tell me quickly."

Upon hearing the words "martial arts talent," Yang Xian's expression instantly turned somewhat awkward, and he let out two dry laughs.

"Um... I told you, you're not allowed to laugh at me."

"Don't worry, I've been professionally trained and I absolutely won't laugh."

Jiang Mengyun patted her chest and solemnly assured him.

Yang Xian cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "It's...it's F-rank."

Class F.

The worst tier of martial arts talent, the kind that if you threw them into a group of martial artists, you wouldn't even make a sound.

It should be understood that everything basically follows a normal distribution. Just as there are S-level prodigies, there are also F-level "prodigies".

Both belong to an extremely rare group of people.

The F-class is the worst of the worst.

Jiang Mengyun was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"F...F-rank? Hahahaha..."

"You actually have an F-level qualification! Oh my god, I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing..."

[Ding! Detected a significant fluctuation in the emotions of the character 'Jiang Mengyun'!]

[Joy: This guy is actually an F-rank loser, the contrast is so cute! +200 points!]

[Current total points: 3300!]

"Damn it!" Yang Xian's face flushed red. "You promised you wouldn't laugh at me!"

"Oh my, look at you, even when you're furious, it's cute!"

Jiang Mengyun laughed so hard she almost cried, and it took her a while to recover.

She reached out her slender hand and wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore."

"It's not a big deal. F-rank is F-rank! If you don't have the talent, it just means you don't have the aptitude for that path."

"But that's fine too. From now on, you'll stay home obediently and be a good wife and mother... no, I mean, a good wife and mother!"

"Let me tell you a secret, I'm an S-rank talent! A true prodigy!"

"From now on, I'll protect you, so you'll never have to be afraid of being bullied again!"

Jiang Mengyun tilted her head back, a hint of arrogance on her face.

He adopted a very generous attitude, as if he were offering to "take care of you".

To be honest, given his status as "son-in-law of the Jiang family," few people in Nanhai City would dare to bully Yang Xian.

Unless the other party is tired of living.

"..."

Yang Xian just kept nodding without saying a word.

Go ahead and laugh!

Young master, I am now a martial artist at the peak of the first realm!

It's uncertain who will protect whom at that time!

Although my apparent talent for cultivation is lacking, I have a system!

The system is helping me cultivate, and it's adding points to my account. My future achievements will definitely not be worse than yours, an S-rank!

Just you wait, woman!

One day, I'll show you who really is the head of this family!

Of course, Yang Xian would never dare to say these words aloud.

The system is something that can't be explained at all; that's his biggest secret.

Secondly, Yang Xian was afraid that Jiang Mengyun would misunderstand and think that he was infertile after becoming a martial artist.

Even if the other party truly believes she can have children, her family is unlikely to believe it so easily, right?

When that happens, a dramatic scene of breaking up a loving couple is bound to unfold.

Therefore, it's best to avoid exposing yourself as much as possible for now.

Unless one can truly prove that their martial arts have not died out.

But this... will take time.

"Then I'll continue..."

After the brief incident, Yang Xian moistened his slightly dry throat and continued recounting the events of the past few days.

The first part went smoothly, but when the topic of Bai Chuyi came up, his voice suddenly faltered and he became hesitant.

"Um?"

Jiang Mengyun's beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Why did you stop talking?"

"You suddenly became silent when you talked about your 'good sister'?"

"What exactly did your dad say to you on the phone?"

"I said it, I said it..." Yang Xian felt his mouth was dry.

"If I... I'm told, you can't hit me!"

Yang Xian swallowed hard, trying to secure a get-out-of-jail-free card for himself.

"rest assured."

Jiang Mengyun gave a sweet smile, and her slender foot, encased in black stockings, began to gently slide along his trouser leg again.

"I mean what I say, I will never lay a hand on anyone."

fart!

Yang Xian was internally ranting and raving.

You just told me not to laugh at me, but you laughed so hard you almost cried!

A woman's mouth is a deceitful devil!

"Speak quickly!"

Jiang Mengyun's tone hardened, "If you don't talk, believe me, I'll execute you right here and now, and show you what 'family discipline' really means!"

hiss--

Yang Xian gasped.

Got it!

I'll get beaten up whether I tell or not, so I might as well say it!

Yang Xian made up his mind and closed his eyes.

"My dad said that Xiaobai is the wife he found for me, and... and the bride price has already been paid!"

The words fell.

A deathly silence fell over the car.

Jiang Mengyun's smile froze completely, then gradually disappeared.

next second.

"Bang!"

Yang Xian was kicked and slammed into the other side of the car door.