Huang Rong from The Return of the Condor Heroes: Brother Jing, let's get a divorce.

Dust swirled outside the Broken Dragon Stone.

Ouyang Feng stood upside down, his legs kicking wildly in mid-air. Every kick he made on the stone door shook the ground.

"You brat! You've forgotten your father now that you have a wife!"

"Open the door now! Or I'll release the snakes!"

"Huh, why would I release snakes?"

As soon as Yang Guo opened the stone door a crack, a withered, bony hand reached in, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out like a chick.

"Godfather! Be gentle! Be gentle! Your clothes are going to tear!" Yang Guo shouted.

Ouyang Feng flipped over and landed steadily on the ground, glaring at Yang Guo with his cloudy yet piercing eyes, spitting all over Yang Guo's face: "Perfectly torn! Who dressed you in these gaudy clothes? They're hideous! You look like a big red lantern!"

Just as Yang Guo was about to explain that it was wedding attire, a clear, cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Let him go."

A white shadow flashed, and Little Dragon Girl was already standing in front of Yang Guo.

She carried a Lady's Sword in her hand, the sword still sheathed, but the chill emanating from her was even colder than the ancient ice in the tomb.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head to look at Xiaolongnu.

"Huh? This little girl is quite pretty, almost as beautiful as Huang Yaoshi's daughter." Ouyang Feng scratched his messy hair and chuckled foolishly. "Who are you? Why are you stopping me from taking my son?"

Little Dragon Girl ignored his ravings, simply shielding Yang Guo behind her, her tone firm: "He is my...wife. If you want to take him away, you'll have to get past the sword in my hand first."

"wife?"

Ouyang Feng circled the two of them several times, even sniffing Xiaolongnu's body.

"Hmm... there's definitely a hint of that kid's scent." Ouyang Feng suddenly slapped his thigh, pointed at Yang Guo, and cursed, "You brat! Such a big thing as getting married, and you didn't even inform your father! Don't you even respect me as your father?!"

Seeing that Ouyang Feng showed no intention of making a move, Yang Guo quickly poked his head out from behind: "Godfather, I'm innocent! It just happened so suddenly."

"Bullshit!" Ouyang Feng slapped Yang Guo on the forehead. "I only let you leave yesterday! And you didn't even tell me you were getting married tonight. I think you just didn't want me to drink this wedding wine!"

With that, he plopped down on the ground, kicked his legs, and began to throw a tantrum: "I don't want to live anymore! My son, whom I raised with such care, has gotten married and now he doesn't even want his father anymore! He won't even give me a sip of tea! I don't want to live anymore!"

This scene left Xiaolongnu speechless.

This person's hair and beard are all white, how come he looks like a child who hasn't grown up yet?

Yang Guo was already immune to this kind of thing. He leaned close to Xiaolongnu's ear and whispered, "My wife, although this old madman isn't very bright, he is indeed my godfather. Now that we've gone through the wedding ceremony, we still have to offer him the tea ceremony."

Little Dragon Girl nodded and sheathed her Lady's Sword.

"I'll go pour some tea."

A moment later, Xiaolongnu came out carrying a rough porcelain bowl.

There was no fine tea in the ancient tomb, only the coarse tea they usually drank, but Ouyang Feng wasn't picky about it at this moment.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, watching as Xiaolongnu respectfully handed him the tea. A smile bloomed on his old face, which was covered in dirt and wrinkles.

"Father-in-law, please have some tea," Little Dragon Girl called softly.

That one word, "Father-in-law," made Ouyang Feng feel completely at ease, as if his bones had lightened a few ounces.

"Oh! Good! Good daughter-in-law!"

Ouyang Feng took the teacup, drank it all in one gulp, and even chewed up and swallowed the tea leaves.

"Excellent tea! It's even better than what the emperor drinks!"

Ouyang Feng wiped the water from his mouth and looked at Xiaolongnu with increasing satisfaction.

Beautiful, aloof, with a big butt that's good for childbearing, she's a perfect match for my precious son!

He smacked his lips, threw the bowl on the ground, and reached into his pocket to rummage around.

After fumbling around for a while, the smile on his face gradually froze.

He touched his cuff again, but it was still empty.

He touched his waistband again, and found nothing but mud on his hands.

Ouyang Feng's expression turned ugly, somewhat flustered and annoyed.

"Oh no..." he muttered, "I was in such a rush to leave that I forgot to bring a gift."

He is the Western Poison, one of the Five Greats of the World. Although he has gone mad, his inherent arrogance remains.

He accepted the tea ceremony as a formality, but couldn't even offer a gift. How could he possibly save face?

Seeing this, Yang Guo quickly smoothed things over: "Father, we're family, no need for formalities. Your presence here for this cup of tea is the greatest gift."

"fart!"

Ouyang Feng cursed, "I'm the best in the world! How can I take advantage of you second or third place!"

He spun around in place twice, scratching his head in frustration.

Suddenly, his gaze fixed on Little Dragon Girl.

"what?"

Ouyang Feng suddenly leaned closer, his eyes fixed on Xiaolongnu's brow, his gaze instantly becoming incredibly sharp.

Something's not right.

Yang Guo's heart tightened: "Father, what's wrong? Is there still some lingering poison in Sister Long's body?"

"It's not poison." Ouyang Feng shook his head and suddenly struck with lightning speed.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

He pointed several fingers from a distance, the wind from his fingers sharp and fierce, directly targeting the major acupoints on Xiaolongnu's body.

Little Dragon Girl was shocked and instinctively tried to dodge, but found that the energy around her was completely locked, and she could not move at all.

"Godfather! What are you doing!"

Yang Guo panicked and drew his Gentleman's Sword, ready to charge forward.

"Get out of my way!"

Ouyang Feng flicked his sleeve, and a surge of powerful internal energy sent Yang Guo flying back several feet, causing him to land hard on his backside.

"Don't cause trouble! I'm helping your wife!"

Ouyang Feng's hands moved with lightning speed, and visible bursts of energy emanated from his fingertips, continuously striking Xiaolongnu's body.

"This little girl has an extremely strong medicinal power within her body; it's a good thing, but unfortunately, her body is too weak to absorb it. If this continues, the medicinal power will accumulate in her meridians and eventually become a disaster!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo immediately understood.

That was the Nine-Turn Reversal Pill that was fed to Little Dragon Girl before!

Although the poison was neutralized, the pill was the most prized possession of the Quanzhen Sect, and its potency was extremely potent. Xiaolongnu, having just recovered from her serious injuries, was indeed somewhat too weak to handle such a tonic.

As Ouyang Feng continued to channel his finger energy into her, Xiaolongnu's originally pale face quickly regained its color.

White steam billowed from the top of his head, and the image of three flowers gathering at the top of his head could be vaguely seen.

About the time it takes to drink a cup of tea has passed.

Ouyang Feng let out a long roar and slammed both palms down on Xiaolongnu's back.

"open!"

"boom!"

A powerful shockwave emanated from the two of them, spreading outwards and stirring up a flurry of falling leaves.

Xiaolongnu's body trembled, and she felt the stagnant heat within her body instantly being unblocked, circulating wildly along the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally converging into her dantian, transforming into incomparably pure internal energy.

She slowly opened her eyes, feeling refreshed and clear-headed, and even the internal injuries she had suffered before had completely healed.

More importantly, she felt that her internal strength had increased by more than ten years out of thin air!

"Thank you for your kindness, Father-in-law." Little Dragon Girl bowed sincerely.

Ouyang Feng was also covered in sweat, clearly indicating that this exertion had taken a toll on him.

He waved his hand, plopped down on the ground, panting heavily: "Hehe, no need for formalities, we're family. Consider this your father's gift to you."

Yang Guo rushed over, massaging Ouyang Feng's back and wiping his sweat: "Godfather, you are truly awe-inspiring and powerful! This gift is far too precious!"

Ouyang Feng, enjoying his son's pampering, squinted and said, "Alright, enough with the flattery. My daughter-in-law's health has improved, but her cultivation level is still unstable. For the next three days, she needs to meditate in seclusion to properly digest this internal energy, otherwise she might easily suffer a qi deviation."

After saying that, he turned to look at Little Dragon Girl, and with a stern face, instructed her: "Little girl, remember, you absolutely cannot use force for these three days, nor... hehe, you can't do anything that drains your energy, understand?"

Xiaolongnu blushed and nodded: "Daughter-in-law has remembered."

"That's good." Ouyang Feng patted his bottom and stood up, grabbing Yang Guo's wrist. "Since your daughter-in-law is going into seclusion, you're just idling around anyway. Come on, let's go somewhere."

Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat: "Where are we going? Godfather, I'm newly married..."

"Enough with the nonsense!" Ouyang Feng glared at him. "You brat, how dare you talk back to your father! Have you forgotten what he told you yesterday?"

Yang Guo looked at Xiaolongnu with a bitter expression.

Yang Guo hadn't forgotten what the old man had said; he was still bound by the old man's strange force, as was Li Mochou.

Yang Guo felt a headache coming on whenever he thought of Li Mochou.

But it's not easy to tell Xiaolongnu about this. What if Xiaolongnu and his father have a conflict? Even if they both get together, they can't beat this crazy father.

Little Dragon Girl was clearly unaware of the predicament Yang Guo was facing.

Although she thought her father-in-law was a bit crazy, this transfer of skills was indeed a genuine act of kindness. Moreover, judging from his affectionate manner towards Yang Guo, he didn't seem like he wanted to harm him.

"Go ahead," Little Dragon Girl said softly. "I also need to go into seclusion soon. I'll be waiting for you at the Ancient Tomb in three days."

"Look! My daughter-in-law is so sensible!"

Ouyang Feng laughed heartily, and without caring whether Yang Guo was willing or not, he picked him up and rushed into the depths of the mountains and forests.