Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Everyone gathered together to consider whether or not they should spread this news. After all, once this news spread, it would benefit all martial artists.    

Unexpectedly, Chang Xu, who had suffered the most, was the first to reject it. He said in a deep voice,    

"No!"    

"Once the news spreads, the Ancient Devil Clan will not sit back and do nothing."    

Recently, the Ancient Devil Clan had been very active. It was imaginable that they would never allow a Long Void Stage warrior to appear among the Human Clan's warriors.    

"I don't care. If they come, I'll just kill them all."    

Mo Nan was still as heartless as before.    

After thinking for a while, Shi Jun shook his head and said seriously.    

"Nonsense. Senior Jiang is right. Before you break through to the Long Void Stage realm, you must not let the Ancient Devil Clan discover your existence."    

"Didn't I want to clean up this old man's name as soon as possible?"    

Mo Nan sighed helplessly.    

Chang Xu, on the other hand, smiled and said, "I am content that you have such a heart."    

"However, I have waited for nearly a hundred years. It is not too late for me to wait for a few more days. As for you, you must not have any problems."    

A hundred year old obsession had only produced Mo Nan.    

If Stinky lost his life, who knew when he would be able to create another successful example.    

A group of stubborn old men refused to agree, and Mo Nan had no choice but to agree. He had to try his best not to reveal himself in the outside world. He was different from the other Martial Saint warriors.    

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, especially Yun Mengrui. The current Mo Nan had satisfied all of her expectations, and naturally, she didn't want anything to happen to Mo Nan.    

However, she had just thought of something.    

old rascal rolled his eyes and immediately put her on his shoulder.    

"We're done with our business. It's time to settle the score with you..."    

Behind them, the group of old men all coughed and turned around. They dispersed as if they could not hear Yun Mengrui's cries for help.    

-    

A week later, after bidding farewell to Shi Jun and the others, Mo Nan finally brought Miao Yuv along and embarked on his journey to the Tianmen Academy.    

Pang Hu and Little White naturally followed along.    

On the flying ship.    

Mo Nan scratched his head, feeling extremely conflicted.    

In the end, he did not do anything to Yun Mengrui.    

But after the two of them discussed, they also decided to slowly develop their relationship. After all, even old rascal could not avoid the words of a matchmaker.    

Moreover, he did not want to hide.    

"We are almost there."    

At the bow of the boat, Miao Yuv stood by the side and looked at the ground that was gradually approaching.    

Mo Nan turned around and looked at her with a smile.    

The other admission quota, after going through a lot of trouble, was still obtained. If nothing unexpected happened, with Miao Yuv's strength, joining the academy was already a matter of course.    

"Let's talk things through first. When we go to the academy, you have to listen to me. If something happens..." She was deeply afraid that with her character, when she went to the academy, she would make enemies everywhere. Mo Nan continuously reminded her.    

However, before he could finish speaking, Miao Yuv had already completely ignored his words. She rolled her eyes and turned around to leave.    

"Before you worry about me, why don't you worry about yourself first?"    

"F * ck me..."    

-    

At the same time.    

Mannhuo Island.    

In a place where all kinds of people were mixed together, the streets were filled with people who covered their faces. They were sitting in a mansion on the main street.    

Mo Zifu and Mrs Wang, who had not heard anything for more than half a year, were worn out. It was obvious that they had committed a lot of crimes.    

However, when he saw the familiar faces of the people walking out of the manor, excitement gradually appeared on Elder Mo's handsome face.    

In the end, a young woman who seemed to be in her early twenties leisurely walked out. Compared to back then, there was not the slightest change in her expression. It was just that her expression was cold.    

... ""    

Elder Mo immediately widened his eyes.    

Unlike him, Mrs Wang lowered her head awkwardly when she saw the woman.    

After a while, their eyes met in the air. Elder Mo was so excited that he opened his arms and walked toward the beautiful woman in front of him.    

However, he took a step forward.    

The woman in white clothes was as beautiful as she used to be. She narrowed her eyes and said slowly in a cold voice.    

"Wang Peiyao, the head of the Wang Family of Ge City in the eastern part of Zhong Prefecture. The daughter of Wang Qingcang. She has a photographic memory since she was young..."    

"Cough."    

In the mansion, the people who had just come out to greet Mo Zifu felt that something was wrong. They coughed and dispersed. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared without a trace.    

Mrs Wang heard that the other party had recognized her identity and was at a loss for what to do.    

Elder Mo lifted his foot and also froze. He was in an awkward position in the air.    

A moment later.    

Mo Zifu, you have guts!"    

The woman shouted again. Her eyes turned red in an instant. She felt wronged, but her mouth did not forgive her.    

"At least I know. Why did Nan'er find so many daughter-in-law for me? I learned it all from you!"    

Elder Mo smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard that. That kid was a playboy himself. What does he care about me?    

However, no matter how much he talked, he couldn't explain it clearly.    

"Come with me." After a while, she finally calmed down. The woman said coldly again.    

Elder Mo immediately gave Mrs Wang a look and told her to wait for him here.    

After that, the two of them walked through the front yard and entered a house in the backyard.    

In a dark secret room.    

Mo Zifu could not help but greet them.    

"Yirou, how have you been..."    

The woman was Yun Yirou, the young miss of the Yun family, whom the outside world thought had disappeared.    

Mo Zifu had even just discovered that all the missing Yun familys were living well here.    

He had too many things he wanted to ask, but he was unable to open his mouth.    

Not long after, Yun Yirou took the initiative to speak. First, it was a cold sentence that settled the relationship between the two of them. "Stay away from me. Go find that woman surnamed Wang..."    

She is the Yun clan's eldest daughter. Let alone this life, even in her next life. Nor could he share his man with another woman.    

Since she was going to break it, she might as well break it.    

Fortunately, she still had Mo Nan.    

Thinking of her son, Yun Yirou's eyes flashed with warmth. She then looked at Mo Zifu. Although his appearance did not change, his eyes were much older than before. Her heart could not help but soften as she helplessly said,    

"That guy surnamed Wang, I will slowly settle the score with you later... Nan'er, you haven't seen him for some time, right? Take a look for yourself."    

As she spoke, she raised her hand.    

In the middle of the secret chamber, an image appeared on a mirror. It was Mo Nan, who was on his way to the Tianmen Academy in Zhong Prefecture.    

"This!"    

Elder Mo's body trembled.    

He had thought for years that if Yun Yirou was still alive, how could she not contact him and Mo Nan? It was only today that he found out that Yirou had been accompanying them.    

Wait a minute. Doesn't that mean that he and Mrs Wang...    

Elder Mo secretly glanced at Yun Yirou from the corner of his eye. Fortunately, the latter was currently focused on Mo Nan in the mirror and did not have the time to care about anything else. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief.    

At the same time, a cold Qi spread out from Yun Yirou's body.    

Elder Mo sensed it and immediately turned pale with fright. He cried out involuntarily.    

"You have broken through to the Martial God Realm?"    

"Yes."    

Yun Yirou turned her head back to look at him without batting an eyelid. She once again looked into the mirror with a gentle gaze. At the same time, she began to talk about why the Yun clan disappeared back then...    

Also, she, who had been keeping an eye on Mo Nan and his son, had done something in secret.    

Gradually, Elder Mo's face revealed an expression of understanding.