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

Sunday morning was sunny and bright.

When Fang Dalong and Yang Ding got up, the three women were already busy in the kitchen.

"Honey, breakfast is on the table. After you finish eating, you can go to the rooftop to practice your martial arts and stretch your muscles. We need to prepare the lunch dishes."

"I'll handle the thawed knife fish; it's really fishy," Yang Ding said.

"It's alright, your sister-in-law has already killed them. You can rest now. The wives have given you plenty of face today," Fang Jing replied.

Ye Rou, who never cooks for herself, was peeling potatoes with a trembling hand on a kitchen knife, frowning and muttering under her breath.

"I should have practiced with a knife back then. Guns are too violent; they turned big potatoes into small ones."

Yang Ding stood at the kitchen doorway looking at his first wife and almost burst out laughing.

He wondered if he really married Zhou Ruoxi, would she be able to do these things?

To maintain family harmony, Yang Ding's basic principle as a man is that no matter if you are a governor or even a queen, you must abide by the family rules after marrying into the family. If you cannot accept this, it is better not to have the family at all.

After Yang Ding and Fang Dalong finished breakfast, they called Mao Jian to go to the rooftop to practice their skills.

His relationship with his mother has improved recently, and he occasionally comes over to stay.

Yang Ding's sweeping sword technique has improved by leaps and bounds since he was able to unleash sword energy, and he is about to unlock the third form.

Mao Jian and Fang Dalong were about the same level of talent; the two noobs were pecking at each other with knives, chatting as they did so.

"Brother Long, if I had parents like yours, I would have gone to Donghai City to enjoy a life of luxury long ago."

"A man should have backbone; why live under someone else's roof?"

Do you have a younger sister?

"what?"

"Introduce me to someone, I also want to be a kept man, that's the right way in the world."

Mao Jian thought that since Fang Jing was so beautiful, her younger sister must be just as beautiful.

Moreover, Ye Rou and Fang Jing showed him that more beautiful and outstanding women are likely to be more virtuous.

Since Yang Ding became famous at Jiangling University, he has created a bad atmosphere and even changed the campus's views on marriage and love.

In the past, girls would use their status and the boys' naivety and kindness to morally blackmail them, inciting them to fight to the death, and then reap the benefits.

Now, boys no longer show off; they also want to climb the social ladder.

Because there are far more women than men, men have an absolute advantage, and the women who haven't found a match are already panicking.

Many boys have already realized their dreams; for example, a farm worker found an awakened person with average qualifications to be his second wife.

Walking the path of women leaves women with nowhere to go, causing many aspiring women to despair, believing that if they can't earn money, they might as well marry an honest man.

Sun Li happened to come up at that moment and scolded, "Mao Jian, can't you have some backbone? Learn from Brother Ding and create a future for your woman and children."

"I'm just imitating Ding Ge, to be honest, I can't even stand someone like you now."

"Do you think I need a poor wretch like you?"

Yang Ding withdrew his sword and ignored their argument. "Have Huang Bingbing and her sister arrived?"

"She's here. Her sister is both cool and beautiful, and Bingbing even brought her divorce certificate."

"What divorce certificate?"

"It seems her husband's whole family is dead, so they can get a divorce certificate."

"How did he die?"

"I don't know. She said maybe she accidentally fell into the meat grinder while working."

"When?"

"Last night."

Yang Ding immediately understood, and clasped his hands in a fist salute towards the slaughterhouse, saying, "Brother, this has nothing to do with me."

The four of them took the elevator back to the 166th floor. Sun Li asked cautiously, "Brother Ding, what exactly is Sister Bingbing's identity? The gift she brought is a fifth-grade beast core worth millions, which she said can increase Instructor Ye's strength by hundreds of thousands of jin."

Yang Ding looked at Mao Jian and Sun Li and gave them a very serious warning.

"Bingbing is someone you can't afford to mess with. Don't provoke her, and don't let her bewitch or recruit you, or you and your family will end up in the meat grinder."

Sun Li nodded frantically; she was quite shrewd and her mind was still clear.

"I believe that. Xiang Tianyou came too, and he's no longer human."

"He's here too?" Yang Ding was surprised.

At his doorstep, Xiang Tianyou, wearing an iron mask, knelt on the ground, leaving the patrolling law enforcement officers completely bewildered.

They were not supposed to let these people in, but after Huang Bingbing showed the captain some kind of token, they let them in directly.

Yang Ding looked at Xiang Tianyou and asked, "You killed your own wife and children just to be Bingbing's dog?"

Xiang Tianyou revealed a vicious look in his eyes.

"This is a golden opportunity for me to climb higher; you've got it all before."

His voice was shrill, completely different from before.

Yang Ding immediately understood: this guy had been castrated by Bingbing.

"So, what level have you climbed to?"

Xiang Tianyou sneered, "I've already broken through to the lower second rank, and I'll be able to reach the middle rank in less than half a year. Killing you will be more than enough for me."

Yang Ding clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Awesome, awesome! Keep it up!"

Huang Bingbing walked over with a charming smile and took Yang Ding's arm.

"Brother Ding, you're back?"

Yang Ding pushed her away. "Yeah, I'm thirsty."

"Okay, I'll go get you some water."

Huang Bingbing rushed to the dining table and poured Yang Ding a cup of hot tea.

Yang Ding had just taken a sip when he splashed it on her face.

"It's too hot."

Huang Bingbing's face flushed red, but she suppressed her murderous intent and smiled apologetically, "I'll pour you another one."

Yang Ding turned around and looked at Xiang Tianyou.

"See? You're her lapdog, and she's my lapdog, which means you're my grandson-lapdog."

Xiang Tianyou was quite angry when he saw this scene for the first time.

"How dare you disrespect my master!"

Huang Aqing, who was sitting on the sofa, also saw this scene and said coldly, "You'd better be more polite to my sister."

"You're Bingbing's older sister?"

Huang Aqing nodded.

"You're prettier than her."

"Hmph, it won't work on me if you try to sweet-talk me."

"I haven't finished yet, but he can't compare to my two wives."

Huang Aqing knew Yang Dingjian was despicable, but she didn't expect him to be this despicable, even though they had brought generous gifts as guests.

Huang Bingbing served Yang Dingdian tea again.

"Brother Ding, your two wives are a bit impolite. They didn't even entertain us when we came to visit."

Yang Ding placed the teacup on the table, still not intending to drink it. Poisonous Sting had many tricks up its sleeve, and he didn't want to fall victim to one.

"It's already a favor to let you in."

Huang Bingbing took out her divorce certificate. "Ta-da! Aren't you happy? Unexpected?"

Where is your man?

"I killed him, all for you."

When Huang Bingbing said this, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all, and thought that Yang Ding should be very touched.

"I can kill my husband, but you don't want to kill your wife, which shows I like you more."

Ye Rou couldn't stand it anymore. She came out of the kitchen, pointed at Huang Bingbing, and yelled, "If you dare to utter another word, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Huang Aqing glared at her sister, "Can you say less?"

"No, I don't mind that Yang Ding has a wife, but you two mind that he has a mistress. It's obvious who loves him more."

Ye Rou was furious, but Yang Ding quickly reassured her, "I'll take care of her, don't be angry."

Fortunately, she trusted her husband, which helped her suppress her anger.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Ye Rou had no choice but to open the door. "Governor Zhou, you... what brings you here?"