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

Yang Ding slapped Xiang Tianyou to the ground.

He didn't want to pay any attention to this guy; his target was the hundred Grandmasters of Blue Star.

"Look at you, you killed your pregnant wife, castrated yourself, severed ties with your family, and went to great lengths to please Huang Bingbing, but in the end, it was all for nothing."

Xiang Tianyou's cervical spine was broken, and he lay on the ground like a limp corpse, unable to get up at all.

"You're a kept man too, what's wrong with me copying you?"

"I've been so good to Bingbing, why does she still like you?"

Yang Ding shook his head helplessly.

"You're so stupid. A venomous woman like her will never truly love anyone, including me. I understand that perfectly well, but you'll never understand."

Xiang Tianyou, Mao Jian, and all of Huang Bingbing's secret slaves actually made the same mistake: they couldn't demystify beautiful women.

Many big shots in the modern society before the time travel had the same problem: at their advanced age, they would shamelessly fawn over women, cooking braised pork for them, painting for them, and making films for them to earn money, tirelessly acting as sycophants until their white hair turned green.

Do you think that if you give everything, a woman will like you?

In fact, women's physiological and psychological structure determines that they must be in a submissive position to obtain pleasure.

Therefore, no matter how exceptional a wife you marry—whether she's a rich and beautiful woman, a grandmaster, or a queen—you must exert strong control over her.

This is the same principle as controlling a Ferrari or Lamborghini.

The better you handle it, the more it roars and the stronger its love for you becomes.

Anything you can't control must be thrown away without hesitation or pity.

This isn't about living off a woman's money; it's a basic principle that a head of a household must uphold.

In terms of beauty and family background, Huang Bingbing is top-notch, but her character is too bad; I'd rather kill her than marry her.

Zhou Ruoxi, who had just finished a phone call, learned about Zhao Lie's attack on the instructors' building. She planned to ask Molly to go to Poison Sting to rescue Yang Ding.

Yang Ding appeared directly in front of her.

Are you alright?

"It's okay, this isn't my blood. Are you done here?"

Zhou Ruoxi nodded. "Alright, the Queen's personal confirmation means she wants to see you. You can just go directly there."

"Then let's hurry up and go, and call your sister-in-law Molly along."

"She won't leave. She said she has completed her mission in Jiangling City and wants to go home to be with her three children. Her fate is in the hands of fate."

Yang Ding didn't hesitate. He pointed out a spatial portal, took Zhou Ruoxi's hand, and left.

She had already come to the realization that she had three wives, and was no longer so resistant to Yang Ding. She let him lead her, but only glanced at the governor's desk with reluctance.

From then on, she was no longer the daughter of the Lord of Jiangling City, nor the high and mighty Governor, but an ordinary young woman wandering with her fiancé.

All of this happened so fast and so suddenly that she was a little dazed, as if she were dreaming.

The two of them fled to the collapsed office building. Zhou Ruoxi asked, puzzled, "What are we doing here?"

"Looking for something."

"What are you looking for at a time like this? Let's hurry and meet up with your wife."

"They've escaped, so everything's fine. It was just a small thing for me."

Hu Feng took the Ironblood Armor from this safe last time, so it's highly likely he also hid the Ironblood Gun here. I should at least take a look.

After all, it's a treasure worth 500 million; how could we just give it up?

This can be considered a token of Hu Feng's goodwill; who knows when they will meet again?

Sure enough, Yang Ding pulled out a black cloth bag from the melted hole in the safe, and took out the Ironblood Gun from the bag.

Zhou Ruoxi was stunned. "You stole this thing?"

"I'm already a billionaire, why would I steal this? I'll tell you later."

Just as Yang Ding was about to flee to the place his wife had agreed upon, a powerful blade of energy attacked.

Users of water-based abilities have a strong ability to sense true qi through the moisture in the air.

Zhou Ruoxi quickly conjured an ice shield to block the blade energy.

"Haha, the high and mighty Governor Zhou, the daughter of the city lord and the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, actually has a secret rendezvous with this boy here. He is truly shameless."

"Watch out or I'll tear your stinking mouth apart," Zhou Ruoxi cursed.

Yang Ding muttered to himself, "Arguing is useless. If he dares to touch the walkie-talkie on his waist, I'll kill him."

"But……"

"I'll listen to my husband."

Zhao Yang, the commander of the Northern Guard, had been squatting here for three hours. In the early hours of the morning, he heard from the guards that a fire-type ability user had landed here.

Thinking of the stolen Ironblood Gun, he searched for a long time but couldn't find it.

He stared at the Ironblood Spear in Yang Ding's hand, his eyes gleaming.

"Throw the gun over here, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse."

Yang Ding raised the short stick and gave it a sharp shake. Immediately, two cracking sounds were heard, and the seven-foot-long spear was held horizontally above his head.

The technological sophistication that this planet lacked made Zhao Yang even more envious.

"Throw it over here!"

Yang Ding also set his sights on the black gold broadsword in Zhao Yang's possession, worth two million yuan and weighing 200 kilograms, which he could give to his father-in-law, Fang Hongbo, as a gift.

"Come and take it if you dare."

"Arrogant!"

Zhao Yang leaped into the air and swung his longsword at Yang Ding.

"Third wife, fuck him to death."

Zhou Ruoxi unleashed the Frost Swords Technique, causing her ice shield to shatter into seven crystal-clear ice swords, which attacked Zhao Yang from seven directions.

Zhao Yang swung his longsword, shattering the ice sword, and asked incredulously, "What did you just call Governor Zhou?"

"You don't need to know."

The shattered ice fragments merged again, overwhelming Zhao Yang with their attacks.

Knowing he was outmatched, Zhao Yang tried to reach for his walkie-talkie at his waist to call his father, Zhao Lie, but Yang Ding grabbed it and pulled it away.

This time, Yang Ding tried out the "Folding Void Escape Technique," folding the space between the two of them and pulling the walkie-talkie away from behind him with a single reach.

"What...what is this thing?"

"You fucking know... the art of empty space?"

Zhao Yang was so shocked that he couldn't even speak coherently.

Yang Ding sneered, "Third wife, take a break and let him see this."

"What if he escapes?"

"He can't escape. That old dog Zhao Lie wanted to burn my son alive, so this time I'll give his son something new to do."

Knowing that Yang Ding would seek revenge, Zhou Ruoxi had no choice but to put her hands away, concentrate her mental energy, and stand to the side, ready to intercept Zhao Yang at any time.

Yang Ding controlled the seven ice swords that were suspended in the air, circling above Zhao Yang's head.

"Look, I can do this too."

The ice sword moved precisely with his gestures, unlike a charade.

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"What's impossible?"

Yang Ding pointed with two fingers, and seven ice swords attacked Zhao Yang.

In fact, with his current B+ level cultivation, the hardness and power of his ice sword are no match for Zhou Ruoxi's.

But Zhao Yang was terrified by what he saw and turned to run away as if he had seen a ghost.

Yang Ding's movement just now not only controlled the ice sword's attack, but also secretly opened the gate to his personal domain behind him.

As Zhao Yang turned and leaped up, he just managed to slip inside, and everything went dark.

"Damn it, I've entered this kid's personal space."

He tried to escape, but Zhou Ruoxi controlled the ice sword to attack wildly, blocking the exit.

Yang Ding also pulled down with two fingers, completely closing the rift in his personal domain.

Zhao Yang soon felt dizzy and lightheaded, and a strong feeling of suffocation came over him.

"Yang Ding, buddy, we're all family, let me out, I'll have my dad come and apologize to you."

"I promise I won't tell anyone about your affair with the governor."

"I...I feel so bad."