At this moment, Wang Yue was already in the training ground, continuing to practice his martial arts skills. He had no idea that his warnings not only failed to make his two nieces cautious, but also made them start to plan for the whole family to come together.

After another day of hard work, Wang Yue was finally able to incorporate the characteristics of the level eight gale into the simple direct strike of the Jade Breaking Palm.

Although it can only complete one Qi rotation so far, turning the original attack power of only twice that of a normal attack into four times that of a normal attack, it is still far from being comparable to the thirty-two times that of an eighth-level gale, but it is at least a good start.

If we continue to develop this technique, one day we will be able to incorporate the Jade-Breaking Palm, and even more martial arts moves, into this characteristic, and the number of times the true energy rotates can also be increased.

Among these moves, the True Qi Rotation is much more difficult than the Eighth-Level Gale, and the number of rotations can never match that of the Eighth-Level Gale, but its power is also greatly increased.

Take the Jade-Breaking Palm as an example. Originally, it was only a high-grade Xuan-rank martial skill. Moreover, because it focused more on the variation of moves, its power was only twice that of a normal attack. However, as long as you can complete two rotations of true qi, it can have eight times the power of a normal attack, which is equivalent to a high-grade or even peak Earth-rank martial skill.

Moreover, even if Wang Yue’s true qi purity stops increasing, he is confident that he can make the true qi of other martial arts rotate three times. At that time, the power of the Wang family’s Jade Breaking Palm will reach the level of a Heaven-rank martial art.

The only pity is that Wang Yue still cannot overcome the problem of needing to charge up his attacks when facing a level 8 gale.

Furthermore, the Jade-Breaking Palm has only completed its simplest move so far.

Therefore, he still has a long way to go.

With Wang Qianqian and Wang Shanshan showing off in their rooms, by evening everyone in the Wang family manor knew that they and Wang Yue had also successfully cultivated, their cultivation levels leaping directly from the Body Tempering Realm to the eighth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm, not far from the Earthly Realm.

Upon learning this news, those who knew the truth couldn’t help but curse Wang Yue in their hearts for being a beast, not even sparing such a young child.

Those who did not understand the truth were overjoyed.

They were happy not only for the two little girls, but also for themselves.

On their first attempt, Wang Qianqian and Wang Shanshan, like them, failed, but now they have suddenly succeeded.

What does this mean? It means that one failure does not mean you will fail every time; everyone still has a chance.

So, that very night, Wang Yue was the first to come to his door, insisting on having sex with him again.

The next day, under Liu Ruoshi’s guidance, everyone tried it again.

Unsurprisingly, none of them succeeded.

Liu Ruoshi no longer wanted to summarize any patterns, because the only pattern of this thing was that there was no pattern at all, just like a lottery that could not be controlled by human intervention; everything depended on fate.

However, since Qianqian and Shanshan were able to succeed, it means that everyone has hope. As long as we wait patiently and try every few days, we will eventually succeed.

After trying it with everyone, Wang Yue was about to leave when Liu Ruoshi called him back.

“Grandma, is there something you need?” Facing his grandmother, Wang Yue felt extremely guilty, even though his cultivation level was higher than hers.

Now, besides him, the only man in the Wang family, there are only seventeen women in total, and he has already ruined seven of them. He doesn’t even want to think about the consequences if his grandmother finds out.

Liu Ruoshi was unaware of the thoughts swirling in her grandson’s mind. She said gently, “Tomorrow, the three major families of Jinling will take the lead, and together with the Bao and Feng families of Suzhou, we will organize a summit. You will represent the Wang family at the summit.”

Suzhou is also a first-class metropolis, located between Jinling and Tianhai. Before the spiritual energy revival, the two cities were almost adjacent, but now they are thousands of miles apart.

The Bao and Feng families hold similar positions in Suzhou as the three major families in Jinling. They have cooperated for many years and are considered to have a good relationship.

“Me?” Wang Yue was taken aback. In the past three years, because his aunt Chen Rong was too weak-willed, his mother was indifferent, Yan’s mother had no official status, and his third aunt Huang Yuexiang was talented but somewhat of a shut-in, the Wang family had always had Liu Xinru attend these summits and similar events. He never expected that his grandmother would ask him to represent the Wang family this time.

Clearly, Grandma is now officially starting to groom her to be the head of the family.

Wang Yue did not object to this, not because he coveted the power, but because as the only man in the family, he had to shoulder this responsibility and create a bright future for all the beautiful women in his family.

He was happy to do so.

“But what about your sister-in-law?” Wang Yue asked deliberately. Given his relationship with his sister-in-law, she naturally wouldn’t compete with him for anything. But his grandmother didn’t know about this relationship, so he still had to pretend.

“I’ve already spoken to her, and it was her suggestion to give up her place to participate,” Liu Ruoshi said with a smile. She was very pleased that these younger people were so courteous to each other instead of scheming and competing with one another.

Looking at his grandmother’s smile, Wang Yue was momentarily lost in thought.

In his memory, his grandmother was a very serious, even somewhat old-fashioned person. He had almost never seen her smile since he was a child. He never expected that her smile would be so beautiful.

Well, even when she’s not smiling, Grandma is a great beauty, but because of her personality, Wang Yue has always both respected and feared her. Plus, he’s gotten used to it, and with his mother, who is so perfect, as a comparison, he doesn’t think much of it anymore.

Because of the deep respect he had felt since childhood, Wang Yue dared not have any improper thoughts about his grandmother. He was only momentarily stunned before he came to his senses and nodded, saying, “Okay, Grandma, don’t worry, I will definitely do a good job.”

“Okay, go ahead and prepare well.” Liu Ruoshi’s smile was fleeting, but that beautiful scene was deeply imprinted in Wang Yue’s mind.

After leaving his grandmother’s main house, Wang Yue went straight to his sister-in-law Liu Xinru’s house.

Although it was his first time attending such an event, he showed no signs of nervousness about tomorrow’s summit.

After all, this is an era where strength is paramount. With his current cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Origin Realm, he has already publicly claimed the top spot in the entire Jinling region. The only person who can rival him is the head of the Jinling branch of the Martial Arts Alliance.

But with his true energy being more than thirty times purer than that of ordinary martial artists, Wang Yue was confident that even the one from the Martial Artists Alliance could never be his match.

With strength comes confidence, and nervousness is no longer an issue!

However, while we may not be nervous, we still need to take things seriously, because any misbehavior at the summit would be a disgrace to the entire Wang family.

Among the Wang family members, the eldest sister-in-law has the most experience in this area, so Wang Yue naturally wanted to consult her.

“Dad!” As soon as they entered the door, Wang Qianqian and Wang Shanshan cheered and rushed into Wang Yue’s arms.

“My dear daughter.” Wang Yue stretched out his arms and hugged his two little nieces, one on each side, and led them into the living room.

Watching this scene, Liu Xinru suddenly felt a sense of disorientation, as if Wang Yue really was her husband, and together with her two daughters, they formed a happy and warm family of four.

However, harsh reality quickly brought her back to reality from that blissful reverie—the three of them had just sat down in the living room when Wang Qianqian ripped open Wang Yue’s pants and pulled out his limp penis to play with it.

What kind of daughter starts playing with her father’s penis as soon as she walks in the door?

Watching Wang Yue’s penis quickly harden in his daughter’s small hand, Liu Xinru felt both ashamed and annoyed, and scolded, “Qianqian, what are you doing?”

“I miss Daddy’s big cock, I want to say hello to it.” Wang Qianqian said with a grin, “Mom, don’t you miss your big-cocked little brother?”

“If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll tear your mouth apart!” Liu Xinru was furious with her daughter, but she had to admit that she really missed her big-dicked brother. She thought about him every day, even when she had just been fucked by him and didn’t need him at all.

With Wang Yue as her “father,” Wang Qianqian wasn’t afraid of her mother at all. She made a face at her mother, then lay down on Wang Yue’s lap, opened her little mouth and took his glans in her mouth. After sucking it a few times, she didn’t forget to call out to her younger sister, “Shanshan, come on over.”

Wang Shanshan’s face turned bright red, seemingly very shy, but her movements were not slow at all. She immediately bent down and joined her sister in sucking and licking their uncle’s penis.

They learned all of this from their mother and aunt’s videos, as well as from materials they secretly copied, and they had long wanted to try it out with their father.

Since her two daughters had witnessed her wanton behavior from beginning to end, she was completely helpless in front of Wang Yue. She decided to avoid seeing him and said, “Do as you please, I’m going back to my room.”

“Sister-in-law, don’t go! I need to talk to you about something,” Wang Yue hurriedly called out.

“What is it?” Liu Xinru asked, her heart pounding. She wondered if this brat wanted her and her two daughters to lick his penis together.

To be honest, she really did want to. She felt like she was sick now, completely obsessed with Wang Yue’s penis. Even when she didn’t have any physical needs, she wanted to hold it in her hand and put it in her mouth all the time.

If her daughters hadn’t been there today, she knew she would have done the same thing as Qianqian.

“I’m going to represent my family at that summit tomorrow, so I wanted to ask you what I should be careful about,” Wang Yue said.

Liu Xinru then remembered that there was such an important matter, so she sat back down and said, “Actually, there’s nothing to be careful about. We martial artists are not bound by rules and etiquette. As long as it’s not too outrageous, it’s fine.”

As she spoke, Liu Xinru couldn’t help but steal glances at Wang Yue’s large penis, which was glistening with the saliva of her two daughters. She felt so craving it, and longed to lick and suck it like her daughters.

Little did they know, Wang Yue was secretly overjoyed.

While talking to my sister-in-law, I made her two daughters lick my dick in front of her. It was so awesome, wasn’t it?

To prolong the atmosphere, Wang Yue made conversation by asking, “For example? What would be considered too outrageous?”

“For example, swearing at banquets, getting into arguments, smacking your lips while eating, etc…” Liu Xinru said, her beautiful eyes gradually shifting from peeking to staring intently at the scene of her two daughters licking Wang Yue’s penis.

“What kind of clothes should I wear tomorrow?”

…

Wang Yue and Liu Xinru chatted casually, but their attention was focused on the two young girls, or more precisely, on what they were doing.

Liu Xinru had just practiced dual cultivation with Wang Yue the night before last. At that time, she and Tang Yuerou were fucked by him until they climaxed seven times. Now, she has no physical need at all.

But when she saw Wang Yue’s penis, she couldn’t help but want to suck it.

Needless to say, Wang Yue, although the two girls’ oral sex skills need improvement, and it’s not as enjoyable as their mother’s, let alone as comfortable as direct vaginal sex, the psychological excitement in this situation is top-notch.

In this excited state, Wang Yue’s stamina became even more exhausted, and after only a few minutes, he was brought to ejaculation by his two little nieces.

Wang Qianqian hurriedly opened her mouth and took her uncle’s glans in, letting the streams of semen spray into her mouth.

After Wang Yue finished ejaculating, Wang Qianqian neither spat out the semen nor swallowed it immediately. Instead, she pulled her younger sister over, kissed her lips, and shared half of her mouthful of semen with her. The two sisters then swallowed it with a gulp.

Seeing this, Wang Yue was not only stimulated and his penis immediately became hard again, but he was also secretly surprised: I didn’t expect my sister-in-law to teach them these things. She is such a good mother!

Liu Xinru, who was equally surprised, thought: “That brat is really a pervert. How could he treat his two nieces like this and teach them such things?”

Little did they know, this was simply the result of the two little girls’ own initiative to become talented.

“Mom, come on over!” After swallowing the semen, Wang Qianqian kindly greeted her mother…

Liu Xinru ultimately couldn’t bring herself to join her two daughters in licking Wang Yue’s penis, but she watched as they sucked him out three times in a row.

Then, Wang Yue left.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to play for real, but the mother and her two daughters are all currently out of base.

Last night, although he only brought his two nieces to orgasm three times each, which seemed like not much, they were too young and their desires were not as strong as those of mature women. Those three intense orgasms were enough to satisfy their bodies for a week.

Buzz~ Buzz~

Back at his residence, Wang Yue was about to pick out a few outfits for the summit the next day when his intercom suddenly vibrated.

“Auntie?” Wang Yue was a little surprised when he saw the caller ID. Why would his aunt want to talk to him? She wasn’t the kind of person who was always idle.

With some doubt, Wang Yue answered the video call.

Immediately, a virtual figure appeared in front of him.

This was a woman who was about 1.75 meters tall. Her long, slightly wavy black hair cascaded down her back like big waves. Her face, without any makeup, was dazzlingly beautiful. Among all the women Wang Yue had ever seen, she was second only to his mother, Su Mengyan, and on par with his aunt, Su Mengqing. She wore a black evening gown-like dress with some dark gold patterns engraved on it, making her look mysterious and noble. Her ample bosom pushed the dress up in an exaggerated arc, and her slender and upright figure gave people a strong sense of pressure.

“Little Yue’er, I heard you’ll be representing the Wang family at tomorrow’s summit. How are your preparations going?” the woman asked with a smile, her tone somewhat flirtatious. She even winked her right eye, as if a rascal older sister was teasing a young boy.

But Wang Yue would never think she was frivolous or promiscuous because of this.

Because she is Su Mengyun, Wang Yue’s aunt and the older sister of Su Mengyan, the current head of the Su family, and the most powerful woman in Jinling, without exception.

Only when facing Wang Yue would she reveal this seemingly unserious side of herself—having only twin daughters and no sons, she always treated Wang Yue as her own son, and only in front of him would she shed all her pretenses, no longer the strong woman that everyone feared, but a mischievous little woman who liked to tease people.

Actually, Su Mengyun isn’t the only one who’s two-faced; her aunt Su Mengqing is pretty much the same.

As the president of the Jinling Adventurers’ Association, Auntie, who is like a goddess of war, actually likes to rely on others at heart. It seems that she will not fall in love with Wang Yue after he saves her like a god descending to earth.

All of this probably stems from the upheaval that occurred thirty years ago.

Speaking of this, Wang Yue couldn’t help but admire his maternal grandfather, who single-handedly managed to make all three of his daughters conceal their true nature.

In order to control her own destiny, the quirky aunt had to force herself to become assertive;

My petite aunt learned to be independent from a young age, and later became the president of the Jinling Adventurers Association through her own efforts.

As for her mother, Wang Yue firmly believed that indifference was not her true nature. It was just that she had been hurt more deeply, so she hid her true nature even more deeply and had never revealed it to anyone.

But Wang Yue was absolutely confident that he could help his mother resolve her inner conflicts and help her regain her true self.

“Hey, why aren’t you saying anything?” Seeing Wang Yue suddenly lost in thought, Su Mengyun pouted and asked with a dissatisfied look.

If the millions of martial artists and commoners in Jinling were to see that their most powerful queen also had such a cute, little girl-like side, they would be utterly astonished.

Wang Yue snapped out of his reverie and smiled, “No, I was just thinking about what to wear tomorrow.”

“Just be a little formal, there’s no need for so many formalities,” Su Mengyun said casually, but then her expression turned serious: “However, don’t be too careless. I just received news that in addition to the Feng family and the Bao family, there is a very likely mysterious big shot from Tianhai who will be attending tomorrow.”

“A big shot from Tianhai?” Wang Yue frowned slightly. “Who is it?”

Su Mengyun shook her head and said, “I don’t know either. The Feng family seems to be reluctant to talk about this. They only gave me a vague hint and then didn’t say anything more.”

Seeing that Wang Yue seemed to be thinking about something, Su Mengyun added, “But you don’t need to be too nervous. Your auntie here will take care of everything.”

Wang Yue immediately laughed: “I know, I’m still a child. Even if I am a little rude, I don’t think such an important person would hold it against me.”

“Well, it’s good that you’re not under pressure. I told you this just so you could be mentally prepared.” Su Mengyun was a very busy person, in charge of the entire Su family’s operations, so she hung up the phone after finishing her business with Wang Yue.

Wang Yue secretly wondered if that so-called important figure was Li Yuankui’s father, Li Chonghe.

The martial artists from those top-tier cities, especially the high-level ones, are all very proud and would not easily come to a “lower-level” city like Jinling.

Only Li Chonghe would be able to come and check on his son in person after being unable to contact him. Although this time was much earlier than his aunt had predicted, there was still a possibility of unforeseen circumstances.

However, even if it really is Li Chonghe, Wang Yue is not too worried. He has already reached the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, and his true combat strength far exceeds his realm. He is not afraid even when facing ordinary Guizhen Realm experts.

Besides, even if Li Chonghe comes, he’ll need to investigate first. By the time he’s done his investigation, I might not even be weaker than him in cultivation, so what’s there to be afraid of?

To conserve his energy for tomorrow, Wang Yue rested alone at home again tonight (well, actually, his women were still in the “recovery period” and not suitable for dual cultivation).

The next morning, Wang Yue went alone to a seven-star hotel in the city center, where today’s summit was to be held.

The summit wasn’t supposed to start until the afternoon, but Wang Yue arrived so early to pay a visit to the Feng and Bao families of Suzhou.

After all, these two families have always had cooperative relationships with the three major families of Jinling, and this is Wang Yue’s first time participating in such a gathering, so it is very necessary for him to get to know them beforehand.

The two major families from Suzhou arrived yesterday and are staying at this hotel.

In a presidential suite, Wang Yue first met with the Feng family’s representative.

He was a middle-aged martial artist with thick eyebrows and fierce eyes, tall and handsome. His name was Feng Haopeng, the current leader of the Feng family of Gusu, and a powerful expert in the early stage of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

“Nephew Wang Yue greets Uncle Feng.” Wang Yue was not an impolite person, nor was he arrogant because his cultivation level was higher than the other party’s.

Feng Haopeng smiled and helped Wang Yue up, saying, “It’s been years since I last saw you. You’ve grown so much, and you’re so handsome. It’s a pity you’re already engaged to the Chen family, otherwise Uncle Feng would really like you to be my son-in-law.”

“Uncle Feng is too kind. How are Grandpa Feng and everyone else doing?” Wang Yue asked.

“Okay, everything’s fine. Come on, sit down and let’s talk.” Feng Haopeng gestured for Wang Yue to sit down in the living room, then suddenly sighed.

“Xiao Yue, don’t be sad about what happened three years ago.” Feng Haopeng carefully chose his words and comforted her, “As the saying goes, good people are always blessed. Maybe it was a good thing. There have been martial artists who were trapped in secret realms before, and some were trapped for a long time. When they came out, everyone’s cultivation level had greatly increased. Maybe your father and the others were like that too.”

“Thank you, Uncle Feng. That’s what we all think too,” Wang Yue said gratefully, though he wasn’t optimistic.

In the past, there were indeed martial artists who were trapped in secret realms and whose cultivation levels increased significantly after they came out. However, they were usually only trapped for ten or twenty days, and the longest they were trapped was less than a year. But the men of the three major families have been missing for three years.

Moreover, Wang Yue has memories of his past life and knows that they still won’t appear in three years.

Is it possible for a secret realm to trap people for six years or even longer?

Seeing Wang Yue’s somewhat gloomy expression, Feng Haopeng immediately stopped talking about the matter and asked with a smile, “Little Yue, what good things has your Wang family prepared for trading at this summit? Could you give Uncle Feng a sneak peek beforehand?”

This so-called martial arts summit was actually a gathering for trade and cooperation, spearheaded by the five families and attended by various martial arts forces or independent cultivators from both cities.

During gatherings, in addition to seeking partners among themselves, many people will also bring out some valuable items that they and their backers don’t need, and exchange them with others or simply sell them for credits.

As the five initiating families, they usually take the lead and contribute a considerable amount each time.

These things might not mean much to the five major families, but they are extremely precious to those martial artists at a lower level, the kind that money can’t buy.

Wang Yue knew that Feng Haopeng was just joking and changing the subject, so he immediately laughed and said, “I don’t know about that. My grandma prepared the things, and they will be delivered this afternoon.”

“How is your grandmother? I will definitely pay her a visit after the summit.” Feng Haopeng had the utmost respect for the women of the three major families in Jinling. While the men had all disappeared, these women had bravely supported these three huge families, and their prestige had not diminished much.

Among them, the three leaders he admired the most were Ling Xueyan from the Chen family, Su Mengyun from the Su family, and Liu Ruoshi from the Wang family.

The first two were of the same generation and were not even as old as him, so the word “visit” was not appropriate. Therefore, only Liu Ruoshi was worthy of his personal visit.

As for the other two pillars of the three major families in Jinling, Shen Siying of the Chen family and Chen Lingwei of the Su family, although they are strong in cultivation, their abilities are not particularly outstanding, and they are the second most important figures in their families.

As the head of the Feng family in Gusu, Feng Haopeng could and should visit them privately as a junior, but it would be inappropriate to pay a visit in public.

As the two were talking, a man suddenly burst in, shouting, “Brother Peng, has Wang Yue arrived yet?”

The newcomer looked to be in his thirties (okay, I won’t say his age from now on, anyway, you can’t tell a martial artist’s real age from his appearance). He wasn’t very tall, only slightly taller than Wang Yue, but he was extremely strong, as if he grew horizontally. He had a chubby, round face with small eyes and a small nose, which made him look quite comical.

This man’s name is Bao Guo. Anyone who doesn’t know him would assume he runs some kind of training course. He is the younger brother of the current head of the Bao family in Suzhou. After all, it was just a summit. The fact that the two major families of Suzhou came from afar and that one of their leaders attended in person was already considered a high-level event. Usually, when the three major families of Jinling went to Suzhou to participate in such events, they would only send the head of one family as a representative, and the other two families would just send someone to accompany them.

As Bao Guo spoke, he spotted Wang Yue, who had just stood up from next to Feng Haopeng. He immediately strode over and patted Wang Yue’s shoulder forcefully: “Little Wang Yue, right? It’s been years since I last saw you. You’ve grown quite a bit. But you’re a bit too thin. You need to work out and get stronger, you know?”

“Uncle Bao.” Wang Yue greeted him with a wry smile. It had been several years since they last met, and Uncle Bao was still the same as before. He was friendly with everyone and would show off his muscular physique, which was as strong as an ox.

The Bao family is a pure internal martial arts family, and they don’t have any external training methods. I don’t know what he’s trying to achieve by making himself look like a non-human.

Sending him as a representative this time was definitely a mistake by the Bao family—this guy standing next to Feng Haopeng looks like a bodyguard, not a family representative at all.

After mentally grumbling a few times, Wang Yue sat down with the two men and started chatting.

They belonged to two different generations and didn’t have much in common. They exchanged martial arts experiences, but Wang Yue was only a fifteen-year-old boy, so their conversations were mostly Feng Haopeng and Wang Yue listening.

However, what they taught Wang Yue was not martial arts knowledge, but some experience in the martial arts world—this kind of thing is very useful, and sometimes it is more useful than martial arts experience when traveling.

Listening to his two uncles’ unreserved and earnest teachings, Wang Yue couldn’t help but sigh inwardly: the elders all said that the relationship between the Bao and Feng families of Suzhou and the three major families of Jinling was not much worse than that between the three major families themselves, and this was indeed true.

Fortunately, neither of these two families had any suitable male descendants, otherwise the sisters might have been forced into marriage with them.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue paused for a moment: Wouldn’t it be a good thing if the sisters could find suitable partners? Why did he use the word “fortunately”?

The three chatted until noon and then had lunch together.

Not long after lunch, the things the Wang family had prepared for the summit arrived, and the person who delivered them was none other than Wang Yue’s personal maid, Miss Li Menglan.

Taking the suitcase from Li Menglan, Wang Yue casually took her hand and said, “Sister Lan, come, let me introduce you to two elders.”

After saying that, he pulled Li Menglan to Feng Haopeng and his uncle and introduced them: “Sister Lan, these are Uncle Feng Haopeng and Uncle Bao Guo. She is my close friend Li Menglan, and I call her Sister Lan.”

“Li Menglan greets Mr. Feng and Mr. Bao,” Li Menglan said respectfully, bowing.

“No need for formalities.” The two nodded in acknowledgment and found that Li Menglan was indeed a stunning beauty with a graceful demeanor. No wonder she was Wang Yue’s personal maid.

Moreover, judging from their intimate manner, their relationship seems to be more than just that of a young master and a maid.

Bao Guo was straightforward and said what he thought. He immediately said, “Little Wang Yue, I’m not trying to criticize you, but although everyone loves beauty and there’s a saying that a young man who isn’t romantic is wasting his youth, you’re only fifteen years old and haven’t grown up yet. Besides, women aren’t good for us martial artists, so you’d better be careful.”

“Thank you for your concern, Uncle Bao.” Wang Yue smiled slightly. “However, Sister Lan is different. Being with her actually helps me improve my cultivation speed.”

Upon hearing this, Li Menglan’s pretty face instantly turned bright red with embarrassment—the young master was right, but the method of improving cultivation was…

Recalling the exhilarating feeling of flying that night, her heart skipped a beat, and she secretly regretted it: wasn’t a seven-day interval a bit too long? If only she had made a five-day or even three-day appointment with the young master.

Feng Haopeng and Bao Guo naturally didn’t believe such words, but as elders, they couldn’t say too much about the love affairs between young people.

Moreover, the Wang family has very strict family rules, and Liu Ruoshi is a very serious person. They believe that even if Wang Yue acts recklessly, he will not be completely unrestrained, so they don’t need to worry too much.

After introducing the three of them, Wang Yue asked Li Menglan to stay behind and join him at the party later. He figured that given his status, no one would say anything if he brought a few more people.

He also used this method to announce his relationship with Li Menglan to others, since ordinary maids were not qualified to enter such occasions.

Li Menglan had been in the Wang family for seven years and knew a lot about things, so when Wang Yue asked her to stay, she understood what was going on. She was so moved that her eyes welled up with tears, and she wished she could immediately offer herself to her beloved young master.

Looking at the time, it was already close to 2 p.m., so the group of four went directly to the banquet hall on the top floor of the hotel, where the summit would be held.

Originally, given the status of Wang Yue and his two companions, they should have been the last to appear. However, as Su Mengyun said, there are no such formalities among martial artists, and it is much more casual than business gatherings.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, the Su family and the Chen family had not yet arrived, but many ordinary martial arts families and independent cultivators from Jinling and Suzhou had arrived early.

Upon seeing the representatives of the three major families arrive at the same time, these people immediately surrounded them to greet them, and then tactfully dispersed.

No matter where you are, people always have their own little circles. If you, a martial artist at the Qi Refining stage, try to squeeze into the circle of someone at the Spirit Condensation stage, even if you do manage to get in, you won’t have much in common. If you happen to run into someone who is sarcastic and mean, you might even get ridiculed and lose face.

Wang Yue, Feng Haoxiong, and Bao Guo casually found a place to sit down, while Li Menglan stood obediently behind Wang Yue. The group chatted idly.

“Ms. Su Mengyun from the Su family of Jinling has arrived!” A voice rang out, and the previously noisy banquet hall immediately fell silent as everyone looked towards the entrance.

Soon, a captivating figure walked in through the door.

She was still wearing that same black evening gown with dark gold patterns, but seeing Su Mengyun in person gave off a much greater sense of pressure than seeing her in person.

As Su Mengyun gracefully walked in, she immediately attracted everyone’s attention, yet almost no man dared to look her directly in the eye.

poison!

At this moment, almost everyone thought of the nickname that the martial arts community in Jinling had privately given to Su Mengyun.

This nickname has two meanings. One refers to her beauty and sexiness, which are like a potent poison, capable of killing people. The other refers to her extremely powerful aura, which is also like the most potent poison, making people afraid to get close.

Aura isn’t something you can create by simply acting aloof.

Su Mengyun didn’t have a cold expression at this moment; instead, she had a faint smile on her face, yet almost everyone dared not look directly at her, as if she were a born emperor.

“It seems that Mengyun’s aura has become even stronger in just a few months.” Feng Hao exclaimed in admiration. He was one of the few men present who dared to look Su Mengyun in the eye, but his gaze towards her was peaceful and clear, without a trace of evil.

In this respect, she is much better than Wang Yue, that little lecher—even though the person walking towards her is her own aunt, this guy’s eyes are fixed on Su Mengyun’s big breasts that are trembling slightly as she walks, and he is almost drooling. He is really shameless.

After Su Mengyun entered, she went straight to Wang Yue and the others, and greeted them with a smile: “Brother Feng, Second Brother Bao.”

“Hello, Mengyun (sister).” The two smiled back.

“Auntie.” Wang Yue stood up and grinned at Su Mengyun.

“You’re here too.” Su Mengyun glanced at Li Menglan standing behind Wang Yue, smiled, and leaned closer to Wang Yue, channeling her inner energy into her voice: “You brat, you’re just like your father, a piece of trash. When Xueyan gets here, see how she deals with you!”

Wang Yue didn’t hear what his aunt said clearly. He only felt an intoxicating fragrance waft towards him as she got closer, and because they were so close, her pair of trembling breasts almost pressed against his chest.

Fortunately, Wang Yue reacted quickly and composed himself, otherwise he would have been embarrassed in front of everyone.

After giving Wang Yue a warning, Su Mengyun stepped back and sat down on the sofa next to him.

As the initiators of this summit, Wang Yue and his two companions received a warm welcome when they arrived. However, Su Mengyun, sitting here, did not receive a single martial artist’s challenge. It wasn’t that they didn’t want to, but rather that they dared not.