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

The woods were eerily quiet, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Ouyang Feng squatted behind the old locust tree, holding half a withered branch in his hand, muttering to himself as if counting the time.

Inside the cave, the light was dim.

Yang Guo squatted down beside Li Mochou, his forehead covered in sweat.

The sweat wasn't from heat, it was from fear.

The "Toad Soul-Locking Force" within his body seemed to sense Ouyang Feng's impatience and began to surge wildly in his dantian, as if a dull knife was cutting his intestines.

pain.

It hurts.

"My beauty, you saw it too." Yang Guo clutched his stomach, his features contorted in pain. "My crazy father always keeps his word. If I didn't act, he would have crippled you and cut me in half. Without that thing, there's no point in living. I might as well take someone down with me."

Li Mochou lay on the ground, her apricot-yellow Taoist robe now open, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and the small garment embroidered with lotus flowers underneath.

She bit her lip hard until blood seeped from it.

"You dare..."

The voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a chilling edge.

"What wouldn't I dare to do?"

Yang Guo winced in pain, but his usual reckless attitude kicked in.

Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well be a carefree ghost.

Moreover, the woman in front of him was indeed so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.

Without that murderous ruthlessness, Li Mochou at this moment was like a begonia flower drenched by a downpour—bitterly beautiful, helpless, yet exuding a captivating charm.

"You little beast," Li Mochou said hoarsely, staring intently at Yang Guo, "if you dare touch me, I will haunt you even as a ghost."

Yang Guo ignored her threat and instead sat down cross-legged beside her.

He reached out and gently traced his fingertips across Li Mochou's exposed, fair wrist.

There was a touch of crimson there, so vivid and inviting.

Gonggong sand.

"So beautiful." Yang Guo clicked his tongue in amazement. "The Red Serpent Fairy is a ruthless killer; the number of lives she has taken is probably more than the leaves on the leaves in this forest. Who would have thought that she is still a virgin?"

Li Mochou trembled and tried desperately to pull her hand back, but she couldn't move it at all.

"Get out!" she squeezed out through gritted teeth.

Instead of rolling away, Yang Guo moved even closer.

He looked at Li Mochou's face, which was still stunningly beautiful even in its disheveled state, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle-Master, let's talk about Lu Zhanyuan."

Upon hearing these three words, Li Mochou froze.

His body, which had been struggling, tensed up instantly, and the resentment in his eyes turned into a lifeless emptiness.

That was a thorn in her heart, something she couldn't touch or pull out.

"Shut up..." Li Mochou's voice trembled.

"Why should you shut up?" Yang Guo laughed even harder. "I heard that back then, Lu Zhanyuan preferred to marry He Yuanjun, that woman with no reputation, rather than you, Li Mochou, who is as beautiful as a fairy. Why?"

"Is it because you're too fierce?"

"Or is it because..." Yang Guo's gaze shifted downwards, landing on her rapidly heaving chest, "that you don't understand romance?"

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Li Mochou screamed like a madwoman, tears streaming down her face. The thing she hated most in her life was anyone mentioning this incident; it was the shame of her entire life.

Yang Guo reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Who are you keeping this virginity mark for? For Lu Zhanyuan?"

"What a pity, he's long dead. Even if he were alive, he'd be enjoying a warm bed with his wife and kids, who would remember who you, Li Mochou, were? You remained chaste, while he was living like a god outside. Your chastity, in his eyes, would probably be nothing more than a joke."

Every word pierced Li Mochou's heart like a saw.

Heartbreaking.

"Stop talking...please stop talking..." Li Mochou's psychological defenses completely collapsed.

She always thought she hated Lu Zhanyuan, but Yang Guo's words ruthlessly revealed the truth—she was nothing more than a pitiful abandoned woman, clinging to her chastity and becoming a laughingstock in the martial arts world.

"How pitiful."

Yang Guo sighed.

"Since he doesn't want you, since no one in this world cares about you, why not..."

Yang Guo leaned down, his warm breath brushing against Li Mochou's ear, his voice deep and seductive.

"Why not let me have it?"

"Although I, Yang Guo, have a bad reputation, I am alive and well right here. I will show you what it's really like to be a woman."

Li Mochou closed her eyes in despair.

The effects of the "Bone-Penetrating Soothing" drug in my body were fully activated. It wasn't just weakness, but also a tingling, itchy sensation that seemed to emanate from my very bones.

Coupled with Yang Guo's hurtful words, the anger in her heart dissipated.

She hates.

I hate Lu Zhanyuan, I hate He Yuanjun, I hate the injustice of this world.

Since keeping this innocent body is a joke anyway, since this life is destined to be a tragedy...

So be it, it's ruined.

Seeing that Li Mochou had stopped struggling and was only silently shedding tears, Yang Guo knew that the time was right.

If we dawdle any longer, Ouyang Feng will really break in.

If that old madman were to come in, he wouldn't use such "gentle" methods anymore; he might use some kind of pressure point technique to put the two of them into some strange position.

Yang Guo made up his mind.

"ah--!"

Li Mochou let out a short gasp, then bit her hand hard to keep herself from making a sound.

She is the proud Crimson Serpent Fairy.

Even if she was forced, even if she was humiliated, she was unwilling to show her weakness in front of this little beast.

"Excuse me, fairy."

Yang Guo let out a low growl.

……

Outside the cave.

As Ouyang Feng listened to the sounds coming from inside, his wrinkled old face broke into a smile like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Hehe, that's more like it."

He dropped the branch he was holding and patted the dirt off his backside.

"Young people are just shy; they only work when they're pushed."

Ouyang Feng, with his hands behind his back, spun around twice, in high spirits.

With a grandson, the Ouyang family line will never be broken.

Although Li Mochou is a bit fierce, she has a big butt, which means she's definitely the type to have a son.

If a child is born with good aptitude, they will be taught the Toad Kung Fu; if they are not, they will be taught how to release poison.

Anyway, I can't be like that silly son who only knows how to talk big.

"No, this kid is too weak."

Ouyang Feng suddenly slapped his forehead, remembering the important matter at hand.

"I was out of breath after just a few steps. If I get too tired, how will I be able to have a second or third child?"

He sniffed and looked into the depths of the dense forest in the distance.

There was a strong, pungent smell of wild animals there.

"Wild boar?"

Ouyang Feng's eyes lit up.

"Wild boar is great! Wild boar kidneys are the most nutritious! I'll get a couple for my son to roast, and I guarantee he'll be able to fight three hundred rounds tonight!"

With a swift movement, Ouyang Feng soared into the air like a giant bird and vanished instantly into the dense forest.