Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

Just as Wen Lingxi's thoughts were racing.

Xu Yuan felt the world spinning around him and almost collapsed.

If the son's marriage falls through, so be it. But if we let the old lady continue down this path, the son's future will be completely ruined.

It should be noted that Guanghan Immortal Palace is one of the three transcendent sects in Qingzhou. Although his son Xu Fan has good aptitude, he is still inferior to those prodigies in Qingzhou. He finally managed to enter Guanghan Immortal Palace. Once he is expelled, it will be virtually impossible for him to enter a decent sect again.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan gave Xu Fan a wink.

Xu Fan understood and quickly ran up to help his father support their ancestor on either side.

"Get up~~"

Our ancestors remained completely still.

"Rise again~~"

Our ancestors remain steadfast as a rock.

Holy crap!!!

Xu Yuan and Xu Fan exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Our ancestor is usually frail and delicate, known as the Lin Daiyu of the Xu family. She would collapse at the slightest touch, and all the surrounding families would avoid her for fear of being taken advantage of. Why is our ancestor so strong today?

He simply refused to believe it!

Xu Yuan and Xu Fan channeled all their spiritual power, determined to take their ancestor away from this place.

Despite their efforts, their faces turning red and their strength strained to the limit, they still couldn't move their ancestor an inch.

"How is this possible?" Xu Fan's heart skipped a beat, and a thought flashed through his mind—

Could it be that our ancestors have been playing dumb all these years to outsmart us?

He is not a frail, elderly man nearing the end of his life, but a powerful figure with unfathomable strength.

Xu Yuan looked utterly incredulous, questioning the meaning of life.

That shouldn't be the case.

He couldn't possibly be that weak!

A few nights ago, Old Wang's wife next door praised him as the number one hunk in the world, much better than Old Li and Old Zhou...

But he didn't have time to think too much at this moment. Seeing that force wouldn't work, Xu Yuan could only advise him very tactfully:

"Ancestor, although everyone has a love for beauty, and it's only natural that you admire Fairy Pei, you can't turn around and admire Saintess Wen, hehe~~"

It seemed like he was trying to persuade them, but in reality, he was explaining things to Pei Xiyue and Wen Lingxi.

Xu Pingsheng stroked his beard and spoke with conviction:

"How can that be the same? Fairy Pei is young and wears Levi's, but Miss Wen wears Valentino!!"

what?

Xu Yuan was taken aback.

What is this thing?

Only the six elders were startled, their murky eyes flashing with a sharp light.

If they remember correctly, Valentino and the like were things Old Deng researched when he was young. Years ago, he even gave some to Aunt Jinlian next door. When Aunt Jinlian wore them, along with the Balenciaga that Old Deng had given her...

Tsk tsk tsk~~

That poise, those delicate steps, that slender waist...

interesting!

If Miss Wen wore it, or rather, if Fairy Pei wore it...

Then, blushing, she shyly tilted her head back and murmured softly:

"Brother Xu, don't look...don't look at me like this..."

hiss--

The six elders all gasped in unison.

I can't even imagine how beautiful that scene would be!

"snort!"

Pei Xiyue snorted coldly.

Although she didn't know what Zuli Jian or Valentino were, she roughly understood the meaning: she was not as young as Wen Lingxi!

Why can Wen Lingxi wear it, but she can't?

She can wear anything that Wen Lingxi can wear, and she can also wear anything that Wen Lingxi cannot wear!

In this old man's eyes, is he, the top beauty on the Chongqing Beauty Ranking, less attractive than a little girl?

As a stunning beauty, Pei Xiyue's competitive spirit was immediately aroused.

next moment.

Her fair, jade-like hand stretched out straight forward, her fingertips slender and her knuckles distinct. Her tone was cold and clear, devoid of any warmth.

"Valentino, give it to me!"

It was as light as the wind, yet carried a subtle pressure that made it impossible to refuse.

Xu Pingsheng's lips twitched violently.

Is this woman really that competitive?

Judging from this, if he doesn't give it to me, he'll slap himself to death?

Left with no other choice, he took out a piece of fabric from his storage ring that was as thin as a cicada's wing and almost translucent black.

Its texture is as light and soft as smoke, almost dissipating in the wind the moment it leaves your fingertips, yet it also has a strangely firm feel.

Xu Pingsheng coughed dryly and said, forcing himself to speak:

"Valentino isn't available right now, but... there's Balenciaga..."

Pei Xiyue frowned, her cold gaze falling on the dark object.

Thin, light, sheer, and short, unlike a skirt or an outer robe.

She tilted her head slightly, a hint of confusion flashing across her beautiful face, and tentatively asked in a soft voice:

"This is... a veil worn on the head?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Pingsheng's lips twitched again.

Good guy!

At first glance, you can tell she's wearing a veil. If this woman were on Earth, she'd be a notorious bandit!

He quickly waved his hand and explained in a low voice:

"It's not a veil, it's something you wear on your legs."

With her exceptional talent, Pei Xiyue understood in an instant what "Balenciaga" was, where it should be worn, and what it would look like.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed suddenly, a faint blush involuntarily crossing her cheeks, only to be covered by a deeper chill. Her brows furrowed tightly, as if something filthy had stung her eyes, her aloof and refined face filled with disgust and anger.

boom--

The black silk in Xu Pingsheng's hand instantly vanished into nothingness.

"That's outrageous and immoral!"

Pei Xiyue pursed her red lips, her voice clear and cold, yet filled with undisguised disdain.

She really wanted to slap that lecherous old man to death, but after thinking it over, she decided against it.

Firstly, the Holy Maiden of Guanghan Immortal Palace is here, and she owes Master Mengyao a favor. She can't very well kill the elder of the Guanghan Immortal Palace disciple in front of his disciple.

Secondly, since we are here today to annul the engagement, we are already in the wrong.

Thirdly, this old lecher's body is severely depleted, and his time is almost up, so there's no need for her to take action herself!

Thinking of this, Pei Xiyue lost all desire to stay any longer and, pulling Pei Mengyao along, prepared to take flight.

Before leaving, she seemed to remember something, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura, and then she suddenly flicked her small hand behind her.

*Smack*

A deafening slap echoed through the Xu family's main hall.

"Senior Pei, please spare my ancestor's life..."

Xu Yuan and the elders were terrified and immediately pleaded with Pei Xiyue for mercy.

A single slap from a quasi-emperor would be enough to kill not only the weak ancestor, but even they would likely die on the spot.

When they looked up, Pei Xiyue and the other woman had already left, while the ancestor was unharmed, only staring blankly at the five claw marks on his face.

Seeing this, they finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's okay~~

Senior Pei, please show mercy.

At the same time, he secretly spat at Xu Pingsheng:

Pooh!

Should!

I'll teach you to be so indecent!

Xu Pingsheng wasn't angry; he just stared at Pei Xiyue's retreating figure and secretly swore an oath:

"I'll remember this slap. You just wait, one day..."

"I'll slap him back a thousand times, ten thousand times, but not in the face... Humph!"

"One movement, one hit; one movement, one hit; one movement, one hit; one movement, one hit..."

Xu Pingsheng rhythmically imagined a certain day in the future.