“Can you not mention the old witch?” Yan Wushuang’s face darkened. He hated Bi Keyun the most now.
“She is your future mother-in-law,” Flaming Qilin teased without fear of death.
Yan Wushuang frowned. Thinking of Bi Keyun’s words last night, he had an impulse to kill her.
“Chu Xun, why do I live so hard?” Yan Wushuang complained to Chu Xun. “Baiyue and I love each other, but there was a damned Bi Keyun who stirred up trouble between us.”
“Didn’t you promise Yao Baiyue that you would wait for her in your lifetime? You’re young enough to exhaust Bi Keyun to death,” Chu Xun said playfully.
Unexpectedly, Yan Wushuang shook his head with a sad face and said, ” I am not sure. As the saying goes, good people can’t live for long, but bad people can live for thousands of years. Maybe this old witch can live until I die.”
Chu Xun was shocked. Yan Wushuang was now like a very resentful woman, full of resentment.
“Master Yan, it’s just the Chamber of Lead-Glass. Is there really nothing you can do?” Chu Xun said with a smile.
Yan Wushuang shook his head and said, “I don’t care about the Chamber of Lead-Glass or Lady Superior Bi Keyun, but I have to respect Baiyue.”
“Yao Baiyue is a simple girl, so she won’t abandon her teacher for her own happiness,” Chu Xun said, “there are some rules that must be broken, or they will remain forever. Do you want to keep waiting for her?”
“What else can I do?” Yan Wushuang asked helplessly.
“Damn it, I’m nearly speechless,” Flaming Qilin glared at Yan Wushuang and said, “is there magma in your head? I understand what Chu the Devil said. Don’t you understand?”
“What do you mean?” Yan Wushuang still didn’t understand.
“Snatch,” Chu Xun spat out a word indifferently.
“No!” Yan Wushuang jumped up and said, ” I can’t do that. Baiyue won’t allow me to do that.”
Chu Xun looked at the excited Yan Wushuang indifferently and said, “You haven’t tried it. How do you know?”
“I see that you are normally quite manly. Why are you so cowardly when dealing with your own matters?” Flaming Qilin’s face was full of disdain.
“I’m not cowardly. I’m just afraid that Baiyue will feel embarrassed,” Yan Wushuang said.
“So she is not embarrassed now?” Chu Xun asked.
Yan Wushuang could not answer. He believed Yao Baiyue loved him but also cared about Bi Keyun. Yao Baiyue must be in a dilemma.
“Just do as I say,” Chu Xun said. He decided to help Yan Wushuang.
“This time, I stand on the side of Chun the Devil,” Flaming Qilin said excitedly, “I feel excited just thinking about helping my brother fight for a woman.”
Yan Wushuang was tempted but still asked worriedly, “What if Baiyue gets angry?”
“If she is angry, you can send her back. If she is not angry, in such a big world, from now on, you can go anywhere you want. You can be an immortal couple,” Chu Xun said.
Yan Wushuang was tempted and decided to do as Chu Xun said. He said, “It’s time to try to make some changes. If we are not crazy, we will be old.”
“You’re almost 200 years old. If you were in the mortal world, your bones would have been rotten. Are You still young?” Flaming Qilin squinted his eyes. “As brothers, we can help you, but you can’t disgust us.”
“What the fuck,” Yan Wushuang gave him the middle finger.
“Chu the Devil, what should we do? Let’s plan carefully,” Flaming Qilin asked.
“What do we plan?” Chu Xun was surprised.
“We should plan how to snatch Yao Baiyue. Do you want me to kill that old witch Bi Keyun as well?”
“Don’t do anything reckless,” Yan Wushuang was shocked and said in a hurry, “we can snatch her but can’t hurt the others.”
“Well, don’t worry about it. I’ll deal with it myself,” Chu Xun said.
Yan Wushuang had been following him around all these years. It was time to help him.
At this time, some disciples of the Yan family came and said that Yan Guilai was looking for them.
Recently, the buildings of the Yan family were being rebuilt, and everyone was staying in a hotel.
The three went upstairs and came to Yan Guilai’s room.
“Dad, why do you look for us?” Yan Wushuang asked.
Yan Guilai sighed and invited Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin to sit down first. Then he said to Yan Wushuang, “I found a wife for you.”
“What?” Yan Wushuang was stunned.
Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin were both surprised.
“Wushuang, Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin are both here today, so I’ll make it clear. I’ve been thinking about you and Yao Baiyue for a few days, and I still don’t think you are suitable for each other. For the development of the Yan family, I’ve found a few good girls for you. You can choose one from them to get married,” Yan Guilai said.
“Dad, what are you talking about? When did I say I want to get married?” Yan Wushuang’s face was full of anxiety. “Besides, I said I would wait for Baiyue. I won’t marry any other woman in my life.”
“Bastard!” Yan Guilai glowered, “Didn’t you feel Bi Keyun’s attitude last night? Also, isn’t a hundred years long enough to wait for Yao Baiyue? Are you not going to get married for the rest of your life?”
“If my bride isn’t Baiyue, I won’t get married for the rest of my life,” Yan Wushuang said.
“You…” Yan Guilai raised his hand but put it down in the end. “Are you trying to piss me off? You unfilial son, you are the only offspring of me. There are few people in the Yan family. Seeing you living alone because of Yao Baiyue over the years, I haven’t said anything but feel sorry for you. I want to ask you a question. Do you want our family to disappear without offspring?”
Yan Wushuang was silent. He knew that he was unfilial, but there were some things difficult for him to achieve.
“I have made up my mind. After we accomplish the reconstruction of the Yan family, you get married. At that time, two happy events come one after the other.”
“I won’t marry another woman,” Yan Wushuang said.
Slap!
Yan Guilai was so angry that he smacked Yan Wushuang on his face. Yan Wushuang did not dodge, and five deep fingerprints appeared on his face.
“I’m your father,” Yan Guilai retorted, shaking with rage, “I have the final say. If you really like Yao Baiyue, then when you’re married and have children, she can be your concubine if she wants. I’m fine with that.”
“I will not marry anyone but Baiyue,” Yan Wushuang said again.
“Are you trying to piss me off?” Yan Guilai couldn’t hold back his anger. He turned to look at Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin and said, “You are both Wushuang’s friends. Please express yourselves.”
Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin felt a little embarrassed. It was the family affair of the Yan family, so it was not good for them to get involved. Moreover, they knew what Yan Wushuang was thinking about Yao Baiyue.
“Master Yan, why do you suddenly want Wushuang to get married? He is still young and his future achievements are limitless. Why are you in such a hurry to make him married?” Chu Xun asked curiously.
“Chu Xun, why did you get married?”
Chu Xun felt embarrassed. To be honest, his marriage was a little hasty. One of the reasons he got married was that his parents wanted to have grandchildren.
“Master Yan, my situation is different from Wushuang’s,” Chu Xun said. He, Jing Hong, and Hua Qingwu had not been interfered with and received blessings.
“Of the three kinds of unfilial sons, having no descendants is the most unfilial,” Yan Guilai said, “to tell you the truth, Wushuang is the only descendant of me. If Chu Xun hadn’t come in time this time, I’m afraid that the last bloodline of the Yan family would have been dead.”
Chu Xun was silent. It seemed that the attack on the Yan family had caused a certain impact on Yan Guilai. In fact, Yan Guilai was thinking about the Yan family.
“Wushuang, I beg you, okay?” Yan Guilai begged. It was helpless for an old man to beg his son.
Yan Wushuang’s lips trembled. He knew that he was unfilial. According to his age, he should have had children.
“As you know, Wushuang, the more powerful a warrior is, the less likely he is to have children. Even if you manage to wait until you marry Yao Baiyue, I’m afraid you won’t be able to have any children by then.”
Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin didn’t know what to say.
Yan Wushuang clenched his fists tightly, looking a little helpless. He didn’t want to see his father in pain, but he didn’t want Yao Baiyue to be sad either.
“Wushuang, how long are you going to wait for Yao Baiyue? A few hundred to a thousand years? Are you going to watch the Yan family decline?”
Yan Wushuang was helpless. On one hand, his father was begging him; on the other hand, he had promised to wait for Yao Baiyue. What should he do?
“Chu Xun, what do you think I should do?” Yan Wushuang looked at Chu Xun with hope in his eyes.
Chu Xun was stunned. Yan Guilai was also looking at him with a hopeful face. Of course, he wanted Yan Wushuang and Yao Baiyue to get married, but Yan Guilai would not agree on it. It was too difficult for him to answer the question.
“Just follow your heart,” that was all Chu Xun could say.
With agony in his eyes, he must be biased towards Yao Baiyue, but how could he utter such words when faced with his father’s pleas?
“Wushuang, please agree with me, okay?” Yan Guilai was almost begging, “Will you agree if I kneel to you?”
With his words, Yan Guilai was about to kneel to him.
How could Yan Wushuang really allow his father to kneel to him? He hurriedly supported Yan Guilai and said with pain in his eyes, “I promise to get married.”
Yan Guilai was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. He asked uncertainly, “Do you really agree?”
Yan Wushuang closed his eyes and nodded.
“Good!” Yan Guilai was overjoyed. “I’ll have someone arrange your wedding ceremony right away. I promise you will have a grand wedding. Look at these photos. Tell me which one you like.”
Yan Guilai took out several photos and placed them on the tea table. Chu Xun and Flaming Qilin also looked at them curiously. The women in the photos were all young and beautiful. They suspected that Yan Guilai had already prepared them.
“That’s the granddaughter of the Master of the Shuiyun Sect…
“That is the daughter of the lord of the Saber-less City. Her cultivation is at the Great Completion of Grade Nine of the Great King. The point is that she has a good impression of you.
“And this one, Lady Bai Feng of the Tianyin Pavilion. Her cultivation is not bad either.
“Wushuang, which one do you like? I’ll send someone to propose marriage,” Yan Guilai garrulously said, even more excited than when he got married.
“I don’t care,” Yan Wushuang said flatly as if he had not seen the photos at all. To him, apart from Yao Baiyue, he didn’t care about whom he would marry.
“I think Lady Bai Feng is not bad. I’ve asked someone to evaluate the dates of your birth and the eight characters of a horoscope. You are very suitable,” Yan Guilai said.
“I choose her,” Yan Wushuang’s tone was a little unsteady. He only hoped that Yao Baiyue would not be too sad when she learned that he would get married.
