On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

Beihai, the Su family.

The atmosphere inside the hall was oppressive.

An arrogant steward from the Liu family placed a gold-embossed marriage certificate on the table.

"Seventh Master Su, my master has said that Miss Qingli and Young Master Yulang's marriage can no longer be delayed! The engagement banquet is in ten days!"

Su Tianhe's face was grim: "Steward Liu, how is my nephew Yulang's injury?"

The Liu family steward sneered, "My young master's affairs are none of Seventh Master Su's business!"

"Will your Su family agree or not?"

"this……"

Su Tianhe's forehead was covered in sweat.

Located at the foot of the Taiyin Sacred Land, the Liu family's influence is deeply entrenched and far surpasses that of the Su family!

Even if Liu Yulang becomes a cripple, he is still not someone the Su family can afford to offend!

"I agree!"

A cool, clear voice came from behind the screen!

Su Qingli walked out slowly, her pretty face pale, yet carrying a resolute air!

"Good! Miss Qingli is so straightforward! Then we'll wait to drink the wedding wine!" The Liu family steward laughed and turned to leave.

"My daughter! You..."

Su Tianhe looked distressed.

Su Qingli shook her head without speaking, her beautiful eyes gazing in the direction of Daxia, a complex emotion flashing across them.

"That bastard... will he find out?"

"So what if I know?"

……

Meanwhile, the Liu family in Beihai.

In the dimly lit room, Liu Yulang lay on the bed, his eyes bloodshot, filled with resentment and insane jealousy!

The dantian is destroyed, and the meridians are severed!

He's been a useless person his whole life!

"Ye Fan... Ye Fan!!!"

Liu Yulang roared, his voice hoarse!

"That bitch Su Qingli, the way she looked at Ye Fan in Las Vegas was weird! She must have been hooking up with that scumbag all along!"

A servant knelt on the ground tremblingly: "Young master, the marriage has been arranged, and the Su family dares not object."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Liu Yulang burst into maniacal laughter, as if he had gone mad: "Good! Very good! What I can't have, that bastard Ye Fan can't have either!"

He struggled to sit up, his face contorted as he roared, "Bring me an invitation! I want to write it myself! Send it to the Great Xia Dynasty in the East, and give it to that bastard named Ye Fan!"

"I want him to know that Su Qingli is about to marry a cripple like me! I want to see his reaction! Hahahaha!"

……

Several days later, in the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, at the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

Ye Fan is listening to Wang Danian's report.

"Master, the Ninth and Tenth Misses at the World's Number One Auction House are simply phenomenal! In just half a month, they've made hundreds of billions of spirit stones in profit! Our costs are less than a tenth of that!"

Wang Danian was so excited that his face turned red.

"And our brothers from the Aotian Gang, they're all training like they're on steroids! Damn, three of them have already broken through to the Martial King realm! If this keeps up, even I, the Grand Elder, will be surpassed by them!"

Ye Fan smiled, not surprised at all.

Dragon blood, elixirs, and cultivation techniques—if using all three simultaneously still doesn't work, that would be strange.

In the courtyard, Nalan Fengyun was practicing boxing, his movements powerful and vigorous.

boom!

The air exploded as the punch was thrown!

"Hahaha! Good grandson-in-law, your pills are amazing! I feel like I've recovered to the peak of Martial Venerable!" Nalan Fengyun stood up, his face glowing.

Its aura was several times stronger than it had been a few days ago.

With such a powerful figure in charge, plus the Four Symbols Formation of the Royal Palace, Ye Fan had no worries at all!

Just then, a servant hurried over and handed over an invitation.

"Your Highness, someone has delivered an invitation outside the manor, specifically addressing you."

Ye Fan took it, opened it, and immediately frowned.

The invitation stated that in ten days, Liu Yulang, the young master of the Liu family, would be engaged to Su Qingli, the daughter of the Su family.

The invitations were sent seven days ago.

That means there are only three days left.

Nalan Fengyun leaned closer for a look, his expression changing slightly: "Liu Yulang? Su Qingli?"

Ye Fan said calmly, "A piece of trash that I crippled, and a woman... with whom I have a past."

"What?!"

Nalan Fengyun's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and he gasped, "Hiss! Kid, you...you crippled Liu Yulang?"

"And also, you and the Su family girl... have a story?"

The expression on Nalan Fengyun's old face was incredibly interesting.

Immediately.

His expression turned serious: "Kid, you've gotten yourself into big trouble!"

"Did you know that the Su family, the Liu family, the Nalan family, the Xiao family, and the Yuan family are all five major affiliated families under the Taiyin Holy Land? Their status is comparable to that of the ancient clans of Zhongzhou under the Xingyue Holy Land!"

Ye Fan's face darkened.

He understood Liu Yulang's intention; this was a blatant provocation!

Liu Yulang must have sensed something, which is why he used this method to disgust himself and Su Qingli!

Thinking of that aloof and proud girl who was now writhing and submitting to his pleasure, Ye Fan felt a surge of irritation.

No matter what, he had taken her virginity after all.

Now, she, a weak woman, is left to face the humiliation and pressure of the entire Liu family alone?

Just then, another maid came over: "Your Highness, Miss Nalan requests your presence!"

"Xueyan?"

Nalan Fengyun was somewhat puzzled.

Ye Fan's heart stirred: "Grandpa, please do as you please!"

He turned around and headed straight for Tang Miaoyi's residence. Needless to say, Nalan Xueyan must have prepared what he needed!

"That kid's in such a hurry!"

Nalan Fengyun was in a good mood and left while singing a little tune.

When Ye Fan arrived at Tang Miaoyi's workshop, he saw a weapon with a simple design that looked like a pistol or an ancient small musket as soon as he entered.

"Is this what you made?"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

Nalan Xueyan's pretty face was full of exhaustion, and her beautiful eyes were bloodshot: "Yes, I redesigned it according to your requirements!"

"Although it was a bit troublesome, it was a success in the end. As long as you pull the trigger, you can fire that golden arrow."

"The arrowheads can be recovered, but it's a bit of a hassle; they need to be reloaded into the cartridge case."

"How powerful is it?" Ye Fan asked.

Nalan Xueyan shook her head: "I haven't tried it, I don't know."

"I'll give it a try!"

Ye Fan said no more.

He took out ten steel plates made of Gengjin from his storage ring, each five centimeters thick! The ten plates together were a full fifty centimeters thick!

Stack ten steel plates together!

One shot!

With a loud bang, smoke billowed as the golden arrowhead shot out and pierced directly into the Gengjin steel plate.

Ten pieces of Gengjin steel plates exploded with a deafening roar!

A hole was left in the ground, and the golden arrow disappeared into the ground!

"Holy shit!"

Ye Fan gasped in shock: "Fifty centimeters thick Geng metal, pierced right through!"

"As expected of a sacred artifact! If I shot a Martial Saint in the head with this, I guarantee it would blow his head off!"

After a brief period of excitement.

"Wang Danian, someone come here!"

"Dig it up!"

After a full six hours, Wang Danian and his men finally found the golden arrowhead again, more than thirty meters underground!

Ye Fan grinned from ear to ear: "One shot pierced through ten Gengjin steel plates, and the arrowhead went more than thirty meters into the ground!"

"It's a pity that the sacred arrowhead cannot be replicated; otherwise, a Martial Saint would be nothing more than a single shot in my hands!"