Immortal Martial Arts Son-in-Law: Having Too Many Wives Isn't My Fault

"The late stage of Qi Refining is enough. If one is too powerful, one may not be able to stay in the Su family with peace of mind."

Zhang Hu then nodded.

"You seem to have good potential. Stand up, and I'll teach you a few more moves..."

......

As soon as Zhang Hu finished speaking in the training ground, more than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Chen Hao.

"It's just that we held on for a little longer, what's the big deal?"

"Commander Zhang was just being polite; does he really think he's someone important?"

Whispers came from all directions.

Chen Hao acted as if he hadn't heard a thing, not even lifting an eyelid.

He slowly withdrew from the stance, feeling the faint yet real warm current of qi and blood within his body, and his heart was filled with joy.

My cheat code has finally been activated.

He didn't care at all about the cold looks and jealousy of those people.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

He understands this principle.

But if you're afraid of being destroyed by the wind and choose to remain forever as a low shrub in the forest, you'll never see the real sunlight in your lifetime.

This is the opportunity right now.

It was his only hope for a comeback. If he didn't even dare to stand up for himself, how could he be valued by the Su family?

Moreover, those mediocre people who only gossip are not worth his attention at all.

......

the other side.

The news of what happened at the martial arts arena quickly reached Madam Su's ears.

"Who could hold the Iron Rhinoceros Stance the longest?"

Madam Su leaned against the soft couch, revealing her snow-white, plump breasts.

"My lady, it's not just that."

Steward Wang Er stood with his hands at his sides and said respectfully.

"Commander Zhang personally tested him several times and said that although his foundation was poor, his will was extremely strong. If he could be nourished with spiritual medicine, given time, he might be able to achieve something."

"Oh?"

Mrs. Su was somewhat surprised, and her beautiful face became even more charming.

"Commander Zhang really said that? That Chen Hao... I remember him, he's a rogue cultivator from out of town. He's been in the manor for eight years, always working as a guard, and he's hardly a presence."

"It is this person."

Manager Wang Er nodded.

"Speaking of which, he just married his fourth wife yesterday, and she's still an ordinary woman."

Madam Su chuckled softly, her eyes flashing with a hint of something deeper.

"He married four women, and three of them died... He's certainly resilient, but also a jinx to his wives. However, the fact that he could withstand the brutality of the Iron Rhinoceros Stance is quite remarkable."

Butler Wang paused for a moment, then spoke cautiously.

"However, Commander Zhang also said that he is old, his cultivation level is low, and his foundation is weak, so it is probably difficult for him to make a major breakthrough."

Madam Su chuckled softly.

"Wang Er, you've followed me for all these years, how come you still only know how to look at the surface?"

"Although Zhang Hu said he had a poor foundation, he took the initiative to teach him a few more moves. Who do you think Zhang Hu is? He has the cultivation of the late stage of Qi Refining. In this Green Bamboo Mountain area, there are very few people who would make him take the initiative to teach them more."

"Over the years, the Su family has gradually declined. The patriarch was seriously injured, and male heirs are scarce. They can only rely on sons-in-law to maintain the situation."

"The reason I gathered these middle-aged retainers is because they are mediocre in talent and their cultivation has stagnated. Such people are easy to control and will not harbor any disloyal thoughts."

"But mediocre people are ultimately unfit for important tasks."

"Today, I had Zhang Hu teach me stance training so that I could take this opportunity to see if any of these people are 'rough gems'—ordinary on the surface but extraordinary inside."

"A person who can persevere, no matter how poor their foundation, is a hundred times better than those who resign themselves to fate."

"Does Madam intend to arrange for him to marry one of the young ladies in the household?"

"No rush."

Madam Su leaned back on the soft couch, her long, slender legs crossed, her flesh-colored stockings gleaming faintly in the candlelight.

"Qingyue is a girl with a fiery temper and high aspirations. She doesn't even look down on the geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List, so how could she possibly be interested in a middle-aged rogue cultivator? As for Hanyan, she is even more so. With her Xuanbing Physique, she is cold, proud, and aloof. She has been cultivating at Qingjing Temple for many years, and even I, as her mother, rarely get to see her."

She paused, her smile deepening.

"There is a suitable candidate."

"What you mean, Madam, is..."

"Su Wanqing".

Manager Wang was taken aback for a moment, then his face showed a look of realization.

Su Wanqing possesses spiritual roots and aptitude, and is exceptionally beautiful. However, her mother comes from a humble background and was a courtesan, so she has never been valued in the Su family.

"Does Madam intend to marry her off to Chen Hao?"

"Miss Wanqing possesses spiritual roots, while Chen Hao is merely a live-in son-in-law who came from a guard family. This..."

"She is the most suitable precisely because she has spiritual roots."

"The probability of a child born from two people with spiritual roots is much higher. Besides, her parents have passed away early, leaving her as an only child with no one to rely on. If we don't find her a man who can keep things in order, she will be the first to suffer if something happens to the Su family in the future."

Manager Wang Er felt a chill run down his spine, dared not say another word, and bowed as he withdrew.

Madam Su sat alone on the soft couch, gazing at the moonlight outside the window, a complex expression flashing in her beautiful eyes.

The Su family desperately needs someone who can uphold its reputation.

In recent years, the male members of the family have dwindled, the Foundation Establishment Ancestor has been seriously injured and gone into seclusion, and there are powerful enemies surrounding them from the outside and complicated affairs to manage internally.

She's just a woman, and she's exhausted from taking on so much.

If I could really meet someone who is truly capable... I would love to lie in a man's arms.

She shook her head, suppressing the absurd thought.

...

The next morning.

Chen Hao was practicing his stance training in the courtyard when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.

He pushed open the door and saw a small vermilion sedan chair parked outside the courtyard gate, with two maids standing beside it, holding lanterns and looking happy.

"Congratulations, Mr. Chen!"

Manager Wang Er greeted them with a broad smile.

"By order of the Madam, your marriage to the Second Miss will take place today!"

Chen Hao was taken aback.

So fast!

Second Miss?

Before he could ask any questions, he was surrounded by maids and helped to change into a brand new groom's robe.

"Guest Chen, you are truly blessed."

A maid covered her mouth and laughed.

"The second young lady is the most beautiful woman in our Su family. Not to mention her figure and her huge breasts, many people would kill for her."

After passing through numerous corridors and around several artificial hills, the group finally arrived at a quiet courtyard.

"The second young lady is inside. Please come in, Mr. Chen."

The maids opened the door and led Chen Hao inside.

Chen Hao took a deep breath and stepped into the house.

The candlelight flickered, and the red gauze curtains were warm.

A woman sat on the edge of the bed with her back to him, voluptuous and alluring.

She wore a red, tight-fitting wedding dress, revealing a pair of proud, large, and full breasts. The dress had a slight cutout between the chest and abdomen, revealing a flat and delicate belly with a small, white, and perfect navel.

The skirt has a high slit, almost reaching the waist, revealing long, fair, and slender legs covered in flesh-colored stockings.

"You're Chen Hao? What, are you stunned?"

Su Wanqing chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mockery.

Chen Hao snapped out of his daze, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "Chen Hao greets the Second Miss."

"Second Miss?"

Su Wanqing raised an eyebrow.

"What should you call me after tonight?"

"……lady."

"That's more like it."

Su Wanqing extended her slender fingers and gently lifted his chin.

"She's not bad-looking, just a bit old."

She sized up Chen Hao, her eyes filled with scrutiny and criticism.

"I heard you married four wives, and three of them died?"

Chen Hao's expression remained unchanged: "Yes."

"She's got a tough life."

Su Wanqing withdrew her finger, turned around, and walked back to the bedside to sit down.

"However, I don't care whether you're tough or not. I only care about one thing."