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

Xu Laowu was also very flustered.

He never imagined that simply being a kept man would cost him his life.

The only way to break the deadlock is for Old Deng to serve the Yin-Yang Emperor a few more times. After the Emperor is satisfied, he can easily send a quasi-emperor to solve the problem. But that's too far to solve the immediate problem, and Old Deng is definitely going to kick the bucket now.

But who is he?

He's known for being fearless, except for Old Deng's stubbornness.

So what if I die!

Xu Laowu suddenly pulled out several Grade 9 Explosive Yuan Pills from his storage ring and stuffed them into his mouth. The pills melted instantly upon entering his mouth, and violent energy swept through his entire body. His cultivation level actually surged to the late stage of the Supreme Realm!

He held Mu Wanrou tightly behind him, lowering his voice and saying urgently, "Wanrou, I can stall for time as long as I can. You hurry and run with Feng'er! Run as far as you can!"

Mu Wanrou's delicate body trembled, and the disappointment and heartache in her eyes for Wei Suo instantly transformed into tenderness for the man before her. She gently nestled in Xu Laowu's arms, slowly shaking her head without uttering a word.

run?

What can we use to run?

Xu Lang's cultivation level was too low, and he had no idea how big the gap was between the Supreme Realm and the Great Sage.

Everyone says that Xu Lang is a freeloader, but only she knows that Xu Lang is truly sincere towards her, and his choice at this critical moment in life and death proves everything.

I didn't misjudge him.

Moreover, they didn't even need to run.

Given the relationship between her and Meng Anran, the other party certainly wouldn't stand idly by.

"Late-stage Supreme Realm? Hehehe~~" Wei Suo seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, letting out a chilling laugh. Holding his long sword, he approached Xu Laowu step by step, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"You dare covet what belongs to the Wei family, and you even dare attack my spawn point! You deserve to die!"

The longsword gleamed coldly, exuding a murderous aura, and was about to pierce Xu Laowu's chest.

At the critical moment!

"etc!"

An aged yet incredibly penetrating voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire venue, instantly drowning out all the noise!

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old man slowly standing up in the corner.

He held his lower back with one hand, his face covered with dark circles under his eyes, and there was still a trace of fatigue in his eyes, as if he had worked hard all night and hadn't slept well.

The old man slowly scanned the entire room, his gaze finally settling on Wei Chong'an's gloomy old face. He raised an eyebrow, his voice not loud, but carrying an undeniable air of authority:

"Who said...no family members of the groom were present?"

Ah? ? ?

Many people were taken aback, their hands holding wine glasses freezing in mid-air.

Now that someone is jumping out to act as the groom's family member, isn't this like an old man eating poison and getting tired of living?

Didn't you see that the Wei family patriarch was almost bursting with anger? The pressure from the late-stage Great Sage was almost solidified.

"Holy crap!!!! Dad!!!"

Xu Laowu was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he cried out in surprise.

He never expected that Lao Deng, who was far away in the Moon Palace and busy "talking about love" all day long, would sneak into his wedding without anyone noticing and even dare to step forward at this critical moment!

"What?! You're his father?"

The outspoken Meng Yuxuan covered her mouth, staring at Xu Pingsheng in shock. Her clear voice echoed throughout the room, "But didn't you just say not long ago that what happened between us... was your first kiss?"

"Pfft—" Xu Pingsheng's lips twitched violently, and fine beads of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He quickly glanced at Meng Anran, who was sitting quietly beside him.

Meng Anran's fingers tightened around the teacup, her eyes behind the veil instantly turning murderous, and the air around her seemed to grow colder.

"First kiss?" Xu Laowu almost burst out laughing, forgetting that he was on the verge of life and death. His eyes were filled with shock and admiration as he looked at Lao Deng.

Old Deng is something else. At his age, he still uses such a lame excuse to fool innocent young girls.

Xu Pingsheng glared at Xu Laowu, his eyes seeming to say, "Shut up, you brat."

He then turned to Meng Yuxuan with an awkward smile, his tone carrying a hint of guilty certainty: "Xuanxuan, didn't I tell you before? When I was young, I was kind-hearted and took in a few children. This Xu Laowu was picked up from the garbage dump back then. He has no blood relation to me whatsoever! You and I... this is indeed our first time."

"Huh???" Xu Laowu was completely speechless, his mouth agape for a long time.

So his own son suddenly became someone he picked up?

Meng Yuxuan pouted and said in a soft voice, "But he's Aunt Mu's husband, he's my uncle! If you were his father, wouldn't you be my uncle? How could you... how would you expect people to address you?"

Xu Pingsheng: "..."

He doesn't really care if you call him "Daddy"!

What?!

These words caused an uproar in the entire room!

"Holy crap! What did I just hear? This old man is pursuing Pavilion Master Mu's niece?"

"Hahaha, I can't laugh anymore~~ The son became the uncle, the niece became the stepmother, the aunt became the daughter-in-law, and the father became the nephew-in-law. This family is such a mess..."

"Birds of a feather flock together, don't they? Look at this old man, he's just a beginner in the Innate Realm, probably a kept man, right? Could this be a family that specializes in keeping men?"

"Hey? Did you guys notice those two veiled women sitting at the same table as this old man? Look at their figures, their elegance—even through the veils, their beauty is undeniable. They're absolutely stunning beauties!"

"Good heavens! Do all beauties like this type? Is it that now it's not the young gigolos who are popular for living off women, but the old men?"

"Hahaha~~ Has this day finally come? Is my spring finally arriving?"

"Have you guys noticed that the beauty sitting to this old man's right seems to have a better figure and more poise? And this old man is even taking on two at once?"

"What 1V2? Based on my experience, the one on the left definitely didn't succeed. She's probably still a virgin. The one on the right... tsk tsk tsk, she seems to have a more aloof temperament, but she has already shed her naivety. Every move she makes exudes a mature charm. She is obviously a young woman."

"Yes! I've been observing for a long time. The young woman's body keeps leaning towards the old man unintentionally. Body language doesn't lie. It's obvious that they've been having an affair for a while."

"Huh? Really? Does that mean this old man hasn't even won over the beauty on the left yet, but he's already swooning over the one on the right?"

hiss--

Many people gasped in astonishment at the old man's good fortune with women.

The murmurs surged in like a tide, every word reaching the ears of Meng Yuxuan and Meng Anran.

Meng Yuxuan blinked her big, watery eyes, glancing at Xu Pingsheng, who looked completely innocent, and then at her sister, who seemed to think it was none of her business. Her eyes were full of scrutiny and doubt.

Are my sister and Lao Xu really as they say?

"What are you looking at?" Meng Anran felt uncomfortable under her gaze, forcing herself to remain calm as she spoke, but her voice carried a barely perceptible hint of panic, "Those are all baseless guesses, you actually believe them?"

She sat on pins and needles, her cheeks flushed crimson beneath her veil, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

To everyone's surprise, the eyes of the masses were so discerning.

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have come.

Even if he comes, he shouldn't sit with Xu Pingsheng!

Meng Anran was filled with regret.