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

What?!

Xu Pingsheng was taken aback.

next second.

"Xu Yuan, you little brat, are you tired of living?!"

Xu Pingsheng's voice, transmitted through the communication talisman, was filled with thunderous rage: "That brat, Boss Xu, values ​​the dignity of being an elder above all else. His ambition for officialdom is greater than anything else. He even puts on airs and keeps a straight face when handing a three-year-old a piece of candy. You think he'd go play in the mud on the roof? Why don't you just say he's eating shit on the roof?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Pingsheng was stunned, and the anger on his face froze instantly.

wrong……

Just now, when he was scolding Xu Yuan for telling him about Fat Cat's death, this brat turned around and pulled this stunt on him?

Could it be that Boss Xu and the others have really run into trouble?

At this time.

The Xu family was already in complete chaos.

The Second Elder, Xu Lao Er, led the Xu family members, who had long lost their usual energy. They all looked anxious, carrying large and small bags, clearly planning to move and flee.

But just as he reached the door, Xu Lao Er caught a glimpse of Xu Yuan standing there out of the corner of his eye. The boy was holding a communication jade talisman and constantly sending messages.

"Xu Yuan, you little brat!" Xu Lao Er roared in fury. "We're in a dire situation, and you still have the leisure to send messages? Those crazy women from the Hehuan Sect could strike at any moment. If we don't run, we'll all die here with them!"

Xu Yuan was startled by the roar, nearly dropping the communication jade talisman in his hand. He quickly gripped it tightly, his face full of helplessness, and replied with a bitter expression:

"Second Elder, it wasn't that I deliberately delayed you, it's just... it was a message from the Ancestor, I couldn't possibly ignore it, could I?"

"Ancestor?" Xu Lao Er's anger froze on his face instantly. He frowned, took a half step back subconsciously, and raised his hand to signal the old men behind him to be quiet.

He leaned closer to Xu Yuan, lowered his voice, and asked nervously, "What did you say to him? Did you not let anything slip? Don't mention that the Xu family is currently facing a life-or-death situation!"

Xu Yuan's lips twitched uncontrollably, his voice barely audible, tinged with guilt:

"I...I think...I let something slip..."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Xu Lao Er's face, and seeing that the other's face instantly darkened, he quickly added, "I just... I only mentioned that the First Elder was playing in the mud on the roof, I didn't dare to say anything more!"

"ah???"

Everyone was stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.

What's this called?

The Grand Elder did play on the roof, but was it mud?

That was clearly Ruan Hongxiu, the Third Elder of the Hehuan Sect!

"Shh~~ Do you want to die? How dare you talk about the boss like that!" Old Xu rolled his eyes, then whispered:

"As long as you didn't completely let it slip, that's fine. Who was your ancestor? Although he was a Supreme Realm cultivator, the people he served were too vigorous. He was weathered by time and his constitution was terrible. He fainted many times in front of courtesans! If he knew that the Xu family was suffering such a great calamity, could his old heart take it? He might just kick the bucket on the spot if he got too excited!"

"But our ancestor has someone on him... If we could get our ancestor to ask that person, wouldn't this crisis be easily resolved?" Xu Yuan asked, puzzled.

To avoid damaging the image of their ancestor's wisdom and prowess, the fact that "the ancestor was the bedmate of the Yin-Yang Emperor" was only known to a small group of people in the Xu family, so he used "that person" instead.

"What a load of crap!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Lao Er flew into a rage once again.

He reached out to slap Xu Yuan on the head, but stopped himself halfway through, afraid of making too much noise and attracting unnecessary trouble. He could only lower his voice and grit his teeth as he cursed:

"You're overthinking it. Although Old Deng is favored by the Emperor and given the right to use that supreme imperial weapon, it's probably just a temporary stroke of luck, influenced by his wife's words. In reality, he's at most a gigolo, not a high-ranking one. Otherwise, why would Old Deng need to secretly do side jobs to earn extra money?"

"Moreover, this is absolutely taboo. Even those close to the Emperor don't know, and the Emperor is currently in seclusion. How could your ancestor possibly get anyone from the Emperor's side to come?"

"Coming back will only lead to certain death!"

At this point, Xu Lao Er stopped talking and kicked Xu Yuan directly:

"Quickly! Reply to your ancestor right now! Tell him everything is fine at home, the weather is good, the younger generation in the clan are all filial, and we're just taking a trip to relax and enjoy ourselves. We won't be back for a while. Tell him to enjoy his retirement in the Moon Palace, eat and drink well, and not to worry about home, and definitely not to come back and cause trouble! Do you hear me? Be gentle and natural in your tone, don't arouse his suspicion!"

Xu Yuan nodded hurriedly, took the communication jade talisman, and began to activate his spiritual power to edit the information, his fingers trembling slightly.

The Xu family members around remained silent, exchanging glances before their gazes unanimously turned to the two figures behind them—

It was none other than Xu Laoda, who was seriously injured but still showed affection for his wife as if no one else was around, and Ruan Hongxiu, the third elder of the Hehuan Sect.

How can I describe it?

They're a perfect pair of... adulterers!

Everyone knows that the Grand Elder was outspoken in his youth that he liked women with large breasts and a flirtatious demeanor, and now he has clearly gotten what he wanted.

As expected of Ruan Hongxiu, the Third Elder of the Hehuan Sect, she was once the queen of achievements in the Hehuan Sect and the leader of the entire Qingzhou branch.

Her figure pushing Xu Laoda's wheelchair somehow managed to exude a breathtakingly tender charm amidst the chaotic atmosphere of their escape.

She wore only a scarlet gauze dress, the material as thin as a cicada's wing, barely covering her vital parts, yet outlining her curves perfectly.

Her shoulders were rounded and full, and her collarbone was deeply sunken into an alluring cleavage. The neckline of her gauze dress had slipped down to one side, revealing a few faint red marks on her shoulder. It was unclear whether these were bruises left by the Second Elder of the Hehuan Sect's palm strike or something else entirely.

A matching ribbon was loosely tied around her waist, fluttering in the wind, revealing glimpses of her delicate skin and occasionally glimpses of her snow-white calves beneath her skirt.

What a stunningly beautiful mature woman, as lovely as a ripe peach!

The same thought simultaneously popped into everyone's mind:

This wave...

The Grand Elder definitely got what he deserved!

"I'm sorry, baby, it's all my fault, I've dragged you into this." Ruan Xiu leaned down, her voice soft and tearful, yet still charming and alluring. She raised her hand and gently stroked Xu Laoda's cheek, the warmth of her fingertips making Xu Laoda tremble involuntarily.

"If I hadn't been so determined to reform myself and live a peaceful life with you, I wouldn't have angered the sect leader, and you wouldn't have been caught in the crossfire of the Second Elder's slap, ending up like this..."

As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks and landed on the back of Xu Laoda's hand, burning hot.

Old Master Xu shook his head with difficulty, his voice hoarse: "No... I don't blame you, Xiu'er. I'd be willing to protect you even if it meant my own death."

Everyone: "..."

Protecting? You dare call yourself a protector?

You're just an ant in the Cave Void Realm, hiding eight hundred miles away and you can be severely injured by someone's cold snort. Is that what you call protecting someone?

Old Master Xu paused, his breath growing weaker, and stroked Ruan Hongxiu's cheek, his voice filled with regret:

"It's just a pity that my legs... are broken, so I can't perform many difficult and demanding moves."

"I'm sorry, Xiuer, you've had a tough time..."