236: I've already used my ultimate move right up to your face, so why don't you guys just do it?

What's going on? The Xueyue Sword Immortal is married? When did this happen? Why haven't they heard any news at all?

Or rather, is Duan Zhengchun saying this on purpose here to slander Li Hanyi's reputation?

For a moment, Duan Zhengchun was enveloped by intense killing intent.

Feeling the surrounding killing intent, Duan Zhengchun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Nether Marquis and Moon Princess both took a step forward, their eyes coldly scanning the crowd.

"Oh, I've really drawn some hatred here!"

"Don't look at me like that. If you've got the guts, come and hit me." Duan Zhengchun's tone was full of provocation as he pointed arrogantly at the crowd.

These words immediately incited public outrage. Everyone was fuming with rage; if looks could kill, Duan Zhengchun would have already been sliced into a thousand pieces.

"Holy crap, this kid is too annoying. I can't hold back anymore."

"Brother, calm down, calm down. He's deliberately provoking you, just waiting for you to make a move. Then, he'll send you to your next life with a single slap."

Hearing their companions' persuasion, everyone was furious but didn't dare to speak up.

Seeing that no one came out even after waiting for a long time, Duan Zhengchun suddenly felt bored.

"Tsk, no balls. This is really boring. Not a single person with any backbone."

"You feel unbalanced because someone else has beauties around them. I give you the chance to come out and snatch them, but you don't dare. You can only stand there in impotent rage."

"If I were a woman, I wouldn't like you either." Duan Zhengchun scanned the crowd with a look of disdain.

Lei Wujie looked at Duan Zhengchun with a dazed expression. Was his brother-in-law really this brave? Provoking the whole crowd?

What surprised him even more was that not a single person present dared to stand up and say a word in rebuttal.

Was this his brother-in-law's strength? This was too badass, wasn't it?

This was his idol—no, wait, he's his brother-in-law now.

Tang Lian's mouth twitched, and he shook his head helplessly.

Sikong Qianluo's small mouth hung open in shock as she looked at Duan Zhengchun in disbelief.

Was this the Earth Immortal Realm Prince Duan? In what way does he look like a prince at all?

Which family's prince was this arrogant?

Yet, among the many people from the Martial Forest present, not a single one dared to stand up and say 'no'.

"Brother-in-law, aren't you afraid they'll backstab you?" Lei Wujie looked at Duan Zhengchun in surprise.

"Just a bunch of trash. Look, I've already unleashed my ultimate right in their faces, but does even one of them dare to stand up and say 'no'?" Duan Zhengchun had a look of disdain.

"Impressive. As expected of my, Lei Wujie's, brother-in-law."

"But, brother-in-law, how come I've never heard my sister say she had a husband?"

"When did you get together?" Lei Wujie finally asked the question on his mind.

"Well, it's been a while. Your sister lost a bet to me, and as a result, she ran away without fulfilling her promise. This time, I'm going to find her to make her keep it."

"No one can default on a debt to me, Duan Zhengchun."

Lei Wujie was stunned. He hadn't expected his cheap brother-in-law to come about this way.

A bet? When did his sister start liking to bet with people?

Not only did she bet, but she even lost herself?

His sister was known as the Xueyue Sword Immortal; her strength was naturally not to be underestimated. Moreover, she had always been immersed in the Sword Dao, so how could she lose to Duan Zhengchun?

Could it be that his cheap brother-in-law was really an Earth Immortal Realm expert?

"You're really brave. You're the first person in the world who dares to talk about my sister like that."

"I hope when the time comes, my sister won't use her sword to tear you apart." Lei Wujie gave Duan Zhengchun a thumbs up, his face full of admiration.

"Sigh... I'm actually afraid she won't come. This girl is hiding from me now and won't see me." Duan Zhengchun shook his head helplessly.

Lei Wujie was speechless. How could he not understand his sister's temper? With her aloof and proud personality, how could she possibly tolerate her man having other women?

But, with her strength, could she really escape her brother-in-law's grasp?

However, having a brother-in-law with such Heaven-Defying strength was something many people dreamed of.

To think that such overwhelming fortune would fall upon my head, Lei Wujie. Haha... My Lei Family is going to become famous.

At this moment, the sound of fighting rang out, accompanied by the clear sound of a bell.

Duan Zhengchun was surprised. He released his perception and immediately saw what was happening.

Within his perception, two peerless beauties were fighting, both radiating the aura of a Peak Grandmaster.

One wore a black dress and was barefoot, revealing her crystalline and rounded jade-like feet. A red string was tied around her snow-white ankle, and a silver bell on the string made a crisp sound.

Her face was peerless, and her large eyes were lively and full of craftiness. This was a quirky and mischievous girl.

The other one wore white clothes, had an ethereal temperament, and wore a veil.

Although she wore a veil, it was as if it didn't exist in front of Duan Zhengchun.

He could see her appearance through the veil; she was another peerless beauty.

This attire quickly made Duan Zhengchun think of her identity.

The black-clothed beauty should be Wanwan, the Saintess of the Demon Sect's Yinkui Sect within the Great Sui.

And the other white-clothed woman was her arch-rival, Shi Feixuan, the Saintess of the Vast Sail Quiet Temple.

These two sects had always been arch-rivals, and the Saintesses of each generation were also rivals, fighting every time they met.

This time, both of them were also coming for the Zhenlong Chess Game, but they hadn't expected to run into each other on the way.

They started fighting after just a few words; neither could stand the sight of the other.

Fighting all the way, they arrived at the Deaf-Mute Valley.

"Shi Feixuan, we've already reached the Deaf-Mute Valley. Do you still want to fight?" Wanwan's voice was lively, crisp, and pleasant.

Just hearing the voice made one feel that she was a beauty.

"Wanwan, surrender. Come back with me to the Vast Sail Quiet Temple and receive the baptism of the Buddhist Dharma."

"Stop being so stubborn." Shi Feixuan's tone was gentle, trying to persuade Wanwan to give up her resistance.

"Tsk, hypocrite. I'm doing great right now. Why should I go back with you?"

"How about you come back with me to the Yinkui Sect instead? I can give the position of Saintess to you." Wanwan curled her lip and gave Shi Feixuan a disdainful sidelong glance.

"When paths differ, even half a sentence is too much. In that case, let's decide the winner." Shi Feixuan snorted coldly and continued her attack.

"Eh, there's the sound of fighting. I wonder who's fighting." Lei Wujie looked excitedly toward the source of the fighting.

"The Yinkui Sect Saintess, Wanwan, and the Vast Sail Quiet Temple Saintess, Shi Feixuan," Duan Zhengchun said calmly.

"What? It's actually those two? I've heard they're both peerless beauties. I wonder if it's true."

"Yes, they are indeed beauties. Why? Do you have designs on them?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Lei Wujie with a smile.

"No, no, no. I'm in no mood to look for women right now. I want to improve my strength."

"Brother-in-law, since you say you're my brother-in-law, shouldn't you give me a meeting gift?" Lei Wujie looked at Duan Zhengchun shamelessly.

"A meeting gift? What kind of meeting gift do you want?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Lei Wujie with a strange expression.

This guy had no sense of distance from him at all, but that was fine. If he were timid, he would actually look down on him.

"Well... brother-in-law, just give me whatever you see fit. I'm not picky." Lei Wujie scratched his head and looked at Duan Zhengchun a bit awkwardly.

"Then, take this dà huán dān."

After Duan Zhengchun finished speaking, he tapped with two fingers, pointing directly at the center of Lei Wujie's brow.