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

Seeing the awkward atmosphere and realizing he had said the wrong thing, Xu Pingsheng quickly waved his hand, forcing a dry laugh.

"Just kidding, just kidding! I'm an old man, how could I possibly care about a young girl's mother? I was just asking casually..."

However, he had already made up his mind that if Bai Xuexin didn't return the money, he would have no choice but to go to her parents. He could already imagine what would happen in the future:

"Madam, you wouldn't want your daughter to get into trouble because she stole something and didn't return it, would you?"

Hehehe~~

Daughter's debts are paid by mother...

That's perfectly reasonable!

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of two furtive figures in the corner of the banquet hall.

Wei Chong'an and his son Wei Suo were crouching low, using the pillars for cover, and tiptoeing out of the door.

Xu Pingsheng's eyes lit up, and the anger from having his Nine Heavens Immortal Silk stolen instantly found an outlet.

Moreover, the optional task from earlier has not yet been completed, so it's highly likely that we're still missing that old scoundrel.

He let out a deafening roar that shook the roof tiles: "Where do you think you're going! You old bastard, you think you can just leave after ruining my son's wedding?"

"Take this punch!"

Having said that, he charged forward, wielding a fist the size of a clay pot.

Meng Anran's delicate brows furrowed suddenly, and her heart skipped a beat.

Wei Chong'an possessed the cultivation level of a late-stage Great Sage, making him a powerful figure in Qingzhou. Even if he was wary of me, a cornered dog will still jump over the wall.

She immediately circulated her spiritual energy, and a faint moonlight glow emanated from her body. Her jade fingers secretly formed a magic seal, ready to intervene at any moment.

Meng Yuxuan gripped her skirt tightly with her small hands, her beautiful eyes filled with worry. Her gaze was fixed on Xu Pingsheng's back, her heart pounding with anxiety: What is this old Xu trying to prove? What if he fights back?

Only Bai Xuexin waved her hands and shouted excitedly:

"Uncle Xu, go! Beat him up, take him down!"

Wei Chong'an was already seething with anger, and now being chased and beaten by an old man with white hair made him even more embarrassed.

He whirled around, his face ashen, and said in a deep voice, barely suppressing his anger, "Fellow Daoist Xu, I was merely giving Palace Master Meng some face. Don't push your luck..."

*Smack*

Before he could finish speaking, he received a solid slap across the face.

Half of her cheek instantly became red and swollen, with five finger marks clearly visible.

"What are you yelling for?"

Xu Pingsheng spoke indifferently, without even lifting his eyelids, as if he were looking at a noisy ant.

"You—" Wei Chong'an exploded.

He, a great sage in the late stage, when has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Being slapped in the face in public by an old man who lives off a woman instantly enraged him, and he lost all reason.

His face contorted with rage, and he roared, "You scoundrel! You, who live off the Moon Palace, dare to bully me..."

*Smack*

Another incredibly smooth slap landed, even harder than the last, slapping Wei Chong'an right back into his stomach.

"You—" Wei Chong'an finally erupted, "I'll kill you!"

With a furious roar, he flicked his sleeve, and a powerful and majestic palm print of spiritual energy condensed, tearing through the air with a sharp sound, and slammed fiercely towards Xu Pingsheng.

Facing that thunderous palm strike, Xu Pingsheng showed no fear, not even moving an inch. He simply threw that unremarkable punch, without any fancy moves or dazzling light, directly smashing it towards Wei Chong'an's palm print.

"boom--!"

A deafening roar, like a thunderclap, exploded in the banquet hall.

The moment the two forces collided, Wei Chong'an's spiritual palm print shattered instantly, as if it were made of paper!

Immediately afterwards, Xu Pingsheng's fist struck Wei Chong'an's chest with unstoppable force.

"puff--"

Wei Chong'an coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide open, his face filled with disbelief.

He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the white jade floor tiles of the banquet hall with a loud "boom," creating a large, human-shaped crater and billowing dust.

He struggled to get up, but found that his bones were shattered and his spiritual power was dissipated. He couldn't even move a finger and could only lie in the pit, panting heavily.

His eyes were filled with terror and horror as he looked at Xu Pingsheng, his voice trembling as he screamed:

"How...how is this possible?"

"Such power...you are...a quasi-emperor?!"

These two words exploded like a bombshell in the crowd.

All the guests froze on the spot, turning to look at Xu Pingsheng. The entire wedding venue was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

This seemingly ordinary, white-haired old man who's dating a young woman is actually a quasi-emperor?!

Meng Yuxuan covered her lips with her hands, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a strange light.

She knew it; Old Xu was definitely not a simple man!

A quasi-emperor was willing to work as a servant in the Moon Palace for more than two years just to get closer to me and confess his love. What else could this be but true love?

The moonlight surrounding Meng Anran suddenly froze, and her brows furrowed deeply.

he……

He's actually a quasi-emperor?

How is that possible?

Ever since she gave herself to Xu Pingsheng, she had thoroughly investigated his background just in case.

According to the records, Xu Pingsheng has a clean identity. He is indeed Xu Fan's ancestor and the founder of the Xu family. His cultivation level was mediocre throughout his life, at most reaching the Innate Realm. In his youth, he had a bad reputation and was caught cheating on his wife many times. He was either beaten up in the closet or begged for mercy under the bed.

In his old age, he became even more idle and irresponsible, engaging in extortion and cheating within the surrounding area. He was even once carried away by a monster, losing all face.

His greatest hobby was listening to music in brothels. Several times, he was so excited that his blood pressure spiked and he fainted in front of the courtesan's bed. In the end, his six sons caused trouble so much that all the major brothels refused to let him in.

This is also the most important reason why she has always been unwilling to let her younger sister Meng Yuxuan get close to Xu Pingsheng.

But now you're telling me he's a quasi-emperor?

At this moment, Meng Anran deeply questioned the meaning of life.

From the moment Xu Pingsheng offered a high dowry and forcibly took back the young girl who was at the early stage of sainthood, she knew that Xu Pingsheng was not simple. There must have been some errors in the previous information, but she never expected that the errors would be so outrageous.

You should know that Xu Pingsheng is less than five hundred years old, a quasi-emperor who is over four hundred years old?

These are undoubtedly among the most outstanding talents throughout history!

In the present Kunxu Realm, only one person has ever broken through to the Quasi-Emperor realm within five hundred years.

What is the purpose of Xu Pingsheng, such a peerless genius, infiltrating the Guanghan Immortal Palace? Is he really after his three sisters?

Or is it that his real age is far more than five hundred years old?

A complex mix of emotions suddenly welled up in Meng Anran's heart, including shock, doubt, and a hint of excitement that she herself was unaware of.

The most shocked person was Xu Laowu.

With a crisp "crack," Xu Laowu stiffly closed his jaw, which had dropped in shock, staring blankly at Xu Pingsheng's retreating figure, muttering to himself, "Eldest brother, second brother... sixth brother, come out and see God..."