Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

She transformed into human form and looked at Ao Run with a wronged expression.

Ao Run felt exhausted. Of all the princesses in the Western Sea, this third princess was the most troublesome. She was his daughter, born late in life, and he had spoiled her rotten.

“What do you know? A father has his reasons. Don’t be willful.”

"What reason is there to make my third brother suffer in Eagle's Sorrow Gorge? Father, are you getting senile?"

When Ao Cunxin gets emotional, she blurts out whatever comes to mind.

Ao Run was so angry he felt like vomiting blood. "Ao Cunxin, have you been spoiled rotten by Yang Jian all these years?"

At this moment, Yang Jian was overjoyed to have killed a Crimson Flame Lion, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, and returned to Meishan with his brothers to rest for a while.

From the clouds, they saw the father and daughter from the West Sea arguing.

The sixth brother, Zhijian, couldn't stand Ao Run talking about Yang Jian, so he said, "Second Master, this old Dragon King has gone too far. Let's go down."

"Wait a minute, let's see what happens. My father-in-law isn't an unreasonable person."

In Yang Jian's eyes, no one was more unreasonable than Ao Cunxin.

"Father, you can criticize me, but you can't criticize Yang Jian." Ao Cunxin was still defending Yang Jian at this moment.

Yang Jian was somewhat moved by what he heard.

But when I thought of what Ao Cunxin did, that feeling of being moved vanished immediately.

As the saying goes, "It is easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature." After a few hundred years of being good, Ao Cunxin started throwing tantrums again, endlessly.

If Yang Jian hadn't been unable to bear it, why would he have left Guanjiang Estuary?

"I don't know how Yang Jian can put up with your temper."

Ao Run felt a headache coming on and really wanted to slap Ao Cunxin.

However, he did indeed speak Yang Jian's mind.

Ao Cunxin said aggrievedly, "Father, is this how you see your daughter?"

"Isn't that right? I wouldn't be surprised if Yang Jian divorced you with a letter of divorce someday." Ao Run could really hit a nerve.

Upon hearing this, Ao Cunxin took two steps back, her face filled with disbelief.

Am I really that worthless?

Ao Run snorted coldly, "With your stubborn and unruly personality, haven't you ever reflected on yourself?"

Just as Ao Cunxin was about to argue, Ao Run continued, "Alright, you don't need to worry about Ao Lie's matter. Hurry up and go back to Guanjiangkou."

“Yang Jian isn’t at Guanjiangkou,” Ao Cunxin shouted. “After we had our argument, he went to Mount Hua first, and then came here. I’m not going back.”

"Arguing again?" Ao Run slapped his head. "Look at you, you've been married to Yang Jian for so many years, don't you know what it means to be virtuous and gentle? Look at your mother, and then look at yourself."

“I…” Ao Cunxin could not refute.

Hearing Ao Run speak from his own perspective while standing atop the clouds, Yang Jian felt a little touched.

My dear father-in-law!

The eldest brother, Kang Anyu, said, "Second Master, this old Dragon King is quite reasonable. Perhaps you could visit the West Sea more often in the future."

“That’s right, I think so too,” Zhang Boshi, the second son, added. “Only the Dragon King of the West Sea can keep this Third Princess in check.”

Yang Jian was both amused and exasperated.

"That's right, that's right," the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth brothers echoed in succession.

Yang Jian didn't want to listen to their complaints anymore, so he said, "It's about time, let's go down and take a look."

Having said that, he descended from the clouds without waiting for the six Meishan brothers to react.

"Yang Jian greets his father-in-law."

Before Ao Run could reply, Ao Cunxin shouted, "Yang Jian, where have you been again?"

The sixth son muttered, "I remember the Third Princess called him Erlang last time, why did she change it again this time?"

“I…” Ao Cunxin was speechless.

Ao Run roared, "Cunxin, what happened to the etiquette your mother taught you back then?" He then turned to Yang Jian and said, "My dear son-in-law, my daughter's temperament is like this; it must have been difficult for you all these years."

"Father-in-law, you flatter me." Yang Jian's words were tantamount to acknowledging Ao Run's statement.

Ao Cunxin didn't understand, but Ao Run did, and said, "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can go to the West Sea to find the Old Dragon. The Old Dragon will give you an explanation. If you really can't stand it, then divorce her and let her return to my West Sea."

Upon hearing this, Ao Cunxin objected, asking incredulously, "Father, what did you say?"

Yang Jian quickly said, "Father-in-law, you've gone too far. Please take it back." After all, Ao Cunxin had saved his life back then, and Yang Jian knew how to repay that kindness. He could only repay her with his body.

Ao Run sighed, "Do as you please. If you are asked to go find Ao Lie after Cun Xin, you don't have to bother with it. Everything will be clear a hundred years from now."

"Does that mean my third brother will have to suffer for another hundred years?" Ao Cunxin asked anxiously.

Ao Run felt helpless. After thinking for a moment, he said, "My dear son-in-law, I will take Cunxin back to the West Sea first, and then let her return to Guanjiang Estuary after a hundred years. What do you think?"

Is this for real?

Yang Jian almost burst out laughing and said, "Father-in-law, you can decide everything."

"I don't want to! Yang..."

Just as Ao Cunxin was about to call for help from Yang Jian, Ao Run froze her in place, saying, "In that case, we'll be leaving now."

"Respectfully seeing off my father-in-law."

Watching Ao Run and Ao Cunxin disappear into light, Yang Jian said to the six brothers of Meishan, "You were right before."

"Haha, I knew it!" Zhijian laughed heartily.

"Enough said, let's go back to Guanjiangkou first, then call Nezha. It's been so long since we've had a drink together."

A smile appeared on Yang Jian's face.

The six brothers from Meishan burst into laughter.

Soon after, they arrived at the mouth of the Guan River. Yang Jian went to the Heavenly Court and invited Nezha down.

Nezha looked around the Yang residence. "Where is the Third Princess of the West Sea?"

Zhijian laughed and said, "She was taken back to the West Sea by the Dragon King of the West Sea, who said he would release her after a hundred years."

“No wonder you had time to drink with me, Second Brother.” Nezha said after thinking for a moment, “Isn’t Third Sister here? Let’s call her over too.”

“Yes, and the Third Miss too,” Zhijian chimed in from the side.

Yang Jian grunted, "Lin Zhu is on Mount Hua."

"Who is Lin Zhu?" the six Meishan brothers asked in unison.

Upon hearing this, Nezha said, "Second brother, you didn't send him away?"

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then, after mentally preparing himself, said, "I never hit him."

"Impossible!" Nezha shouted. "He's only at the first level of the Law Realm, how could he possibly be a match for you, Second Brother?"

"He broke through." Yang Jian took a sip of wine, looking sullen.

"Breakthrough to the third realm of laws? How is that possible? In just a few hundred years, it would be difficult to even break through to the first realm of laws at its peak."

Nezha expressed disbelief.

Chapter 888 Nezha's Mouth

Yang Jian explained, "He is at the second level of the second realm of the Law. I don't know how he cultivated. He also has several high-grade innate spiritual treasures. Even in a life-or-death battle, my chances of winning are extremely low."

Not to mention Nezha, even the six brothers of Meishan were speechless.

"All things considered, he's already at the second level of the Law Realm in less than four hundred years?" Nezha's mouth dropped open.

Yang Jian nodded.

Nezha became withdrawn, took a sip of wine in silence, and his good mood vanished instantly.

It is said that his and Yang Jian's cultivation speed is among the best in the Pangu Realm, but compared to Lin Zhu, it is really too slow.

After a long while, he finally asked, "Second Brother, when will you be able to break through to the Primordial Chaos Realm?"

Yang Jian shook his head. "It's not time yet."

"Then I'd better hurry, or I won't even be able to beat Sun Wukong." Nezha sighed.

Yang Jian became interested. "Is that Sun Wukong who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace?"

"It's him. He ate the peaches from the Peach Garden and also ate the Golden Elixir in the Tushita Palace. Now he has cultivated an indestructible body. If I don't use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him."

Nezha assessed the strength of his opponent and realized he was likely to be at the bottom.

Yang Jian patted Nezha on the shoulder, "What's Sun Wukong's strength?"

"I don't know how he cultivated. Even if he ate the peaches of immortality and stole the elixir of immortality, he shouldn't have reached the third realm of laws all at once. Besides, he's not even a thousand years old."

Nezha sighed again.

Hearing this, Yang Jian felt relieved and said, "It should be like you and me back then, with innate potential. After reaching a certain level, the growth of cultivation will slow down."

Nezha shook his head. "He's different. He has another merit to perform in the future, and he should reach the Hunyuan Realm by then. By the way, the Dragon Clan also got involved. They chose the Third Prince of the West Sea, which is related to your Third Princess."

"Ao Lie, Eagle Sorrow Gorge?" Yang Jian immediately thought of it.

“Second Brother, you know him!” Nezha nodded. “It’s him. The Dragon Clan is really good at scheming. Since you have connections, you can also get involved. I’ve already made my decision. When Buddha and the Jade Emperor are eating meat, we can have some soup.”

Yang Jian nodded thoughtfully.

The six brothers of Meishan had no background in the Heavenly Court, so they were completely confused. However, they didn't think too much about it and continued to drink and eat meat with Yang Jian.

They eat the flesh of that red-eyed, ferocious beast, which, of course, has undergone special processing.

After the meal, the six brothers of Meishan had no choice but to begin refining the energy within.

Yang Jian and Nezha, on the other hand, were quite relaxed.

In comparison, Yang Jian believed that the meal he had on Mount Hua was more beneficial and tastier for him.

Thinking of this, he asked Nezha, "Brother Nezha, can you enter Nuwa's Palace now?"

Nezha nodded. "I can go in. I visit my mother every hundred years. Why?"