While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

Yang Ding didn't want to get involved with Stinger; the Queen would destroy the organization sooner or later.

Nobody knows exactly how many of the Queen's supporters these guys murdered.

But since he is imprisoned, he will naturally have to use both the good and the evil, and I believe the Queen can understand this with her wisdom.

The Jiang family has lost two members and over ten million worth of Ironblood Armor, which is indeed a problem. With Poison Sting and Zhou Ruoxi around, they probably won't dare to do anything.

"Okay, I'll go back and discuss it with my two wives."

"No need to discuss it, my sister knows your second wife."

Whether or not it's discussed is not up to you.

Yang Ding immediately realized that this older sister was Huang Aqing, a deserter from that empire.

It's no wonder the Queen is furious with these local powers. Refusing military service is a capital offense, yet they dare to blatantly roam around everywhere.

After lunch, Yang Ding went to the instructors' building to find his wife.

Since we don't plan to leave the city in the next few days, there's no need to be so tense. We should enjoy our two beautiful wives as much as possible; it would be such a pity if they suddenly passed away.

Why do you think men risk their lives, leave their homes, and fight for the world? Isn't it just because they love this?

Yang Ding already possesses it.

As soon as I entered the office building, I saw Zhang Peng coming out with a lunchbox, looking sullen.

"Zhang, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Yang Ding not only didn't leave, but chased after him and asked, "Why are you so irritable?"

"Why do you think that is?" Zhang Peng countered.

I want to get angry, but I don't dare.

He was a major general of the Dragon Guard, and he and his wife were both confidantes of the Queen, holding considerable influence in the royal city. He was a seventh-rank lower-level cultivator, and he had been hiding in this shabby school for ten years, just to protect this weakling student.

The problem is, this guy is completely uncontrollable.

I was so scared last night I almost peed my pants. How could I not be irritable?

Yang Ding patted him on the shoulder, "Coach Zhang, you've worked hard, it'll be over soon."

"No respect for elders."

"Which floor of the instructors' building are you on? I haven't seen you guys around before. I'll bring you and your instructor's wife some good food this weekend."

"I can't afford it."

Zhang, the tutor, stubbornly shook off Yang Ding's hand and strode away. He couldn't let his identity be exposed.

Fang Jing, who brought back food for Ye Rou, frowned when she saw him with his arm around the counselor.

"Honey, you're a man who truly uses his position to the fullest."

Do you like it?

"Ugh, don't be so disrespectful when you see my dad at the end of the year."

Although in terms of seniority, her father is about the same as Zhang Peng.

However, the Imperial Guards held a much higher status and had more connections than local armies.

Under normal circumstances, a freshman wouldn't have the chance to meet such a person, and even if they went to the front lines, they wouldn't be qualified to communicate with him directly.

But Yang Ding is different. Although no one can prove it, everyone knows that his backer is the Empress of the Empire.

Then even if you're a major general, lieutenant general, general, or even a grandmaster, you'd have to look up to him.

A queen who symbolizes wisdom would not choose people randomly.

While Ye Rou was eating, Yang Ding lay on Fang Jing's lap with his eyes closed, resting, and told her about Huang Bingbing's thoughts.

Fang Jing had been massaging him very gently, but after listening, she pushed his head hard.

"No, I don't like Bingbing. Don't come to our house. Also, her sister Huang Aqing has a gloomy personality and is a wanted criminal by the Northern Military Department."

Ye Rou quickly nodded, "I don't like it either. I'm afraid if I beat Bingbing to death, Lord Zhou will cause me trouble."

"Don't be in such a hurry. Do you think I would like this kind of woman? I mainly want to take advantage of Sting's power."

Then Yang Ding explained his thoughts to his two wives in detail.

The two women grew up in a maternity and children's hospital and entered the junior class of Jiangling University at the age of eight. They were simple-minded and had no concept of power struggles.

Ye Ke is as obsessed with reading as her mother-in-law, but she's a bit better at it than them.

However, as a modern person, Yang Ding was extremely knowledgeable about economics, politics, and history.

Research in this area is far more advanced in modern society than in the apocalyptic era.

No matter how much humans cultivate themselves, their inherent nature is still very difficult to change.

Ye Rou had complete faith in her husband. After listening to his explanation, she asked, "Will the Queen blame us for using the poisonous stinger?"

"If she blames him, then she is unworthy of the title of wise man. Regardless of right or wrong, in the eyes of those in power, they are nothing more than tools."

Fang Jing came from a wealthy family, and although her trust in Yang Ding, who came from a humble background, was still slowly building, she possessed the ability to discern right from wrong.

"Okay, I'll listen to my husband and let them come."

Ye Rou nodded and said, "I'll listen to my husband, as long as Bingbing doesn't act like a jerk."

"It's impossible for her not to act shamelessly. I'll deal with her then, so don't do anything. If Poison Sting targets you, you'll be in trouble," Yang Ding said.

He cherishes his perfect wife and beats up any sluts outside. The concept of being charming and elegant is completely foreign to him.

This is Yang Ding's code of conduct.

"I used to think that my husband was lucky to be with me, after all, I am the daughter of Grandmaster Ye Jian. But now it seems that I am the one who is lucky to be with my husband, he was chosen by the Queen herself," Ye Rou sighed.

Fang Jing joked, "Then I have to thank you for bringing us together, allowing me to marry a god from the blue planet."

……

Office of the Chief Enforcement Officer.

Zhou Ruoxi was having a meeting with the commander of the Eight Guards to discuss the next steps in eliminating the parasitic beasts. The abandoned city was too large, and the Otherworldly demons had dug many cellars, making the search extremely difficult.

Recently, parasites have started attacking breeding farms, which are the food source for the 20 million people of Jiangling City.

Because there is no strong intercity transportation capacity in the apocalypse, basic supplies can only be obtained through self-sufficiency, and food is the primary necessity.

"Governor, General Jiang has arrived," the secretary reported.

"Does he dare to come again?"

"I have to see you, so I'm making a scene outside."

Zhou Ruoxi paused the meeting. "Let him in."

Jiang Dawei's arm was still bandaged, and now he only had his left hand to use.

He angrily ripped off the bandage, splattering blood all over the ground.

"As your subordinate, you didn't protect me, but instead arrested and dismissed me for that kid. Is that reasonable?"

Zhou Ruoxi remained unmoved by this.

"Of course that makes sense. Yang Ding is more important than you, and he's not as heartless as you. I should arrest you for both public and private reasons. Besides, your arm was chopped off by your father."

"Alright, make sure that loser doesn't leave the city. I can kill him with one hand."

Zhou Ruoxi's beautiful face fell.

"If you kill Yang Ding, the Queen will have an excuse to start a war with us. Your Jiang family will be the first to perish, and you will die too."

David Chiang sneered, "Do you think I'd care about these things now that I'm disgraced and have nothing left?"

Zhou Ruoxi was furious but helpless.

This is the trouble caused by powerful families banding together; the law is completely useless.

If it were an ordinary person, she would have killed him last night.

After Jiang Dawei left, Zhou Ruoxi was no longer in the mood for the meeting. Since she didn't have any good ideas anyway, she instructed, "Prepare some high-quality milk powder and some fruit. Come with me to visit the Yang family tomorrow weekend."

"Yes, Governor."

The secretary immediately went to take care of it.