The Six Friends of Meishan looked at them with disdain.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian crossed his legs, not even glancing at Murong Fu directly.

Murong Fu smiled, not taking it to heart.

Instead, he reached out and pulled Yang Chan into his arms.

Although Yang Chan was used to being in Murong Fu's arms, she felt extremely shy this time because it was in front of her second brother.

"Third Miss!"

The six friends of Meishan were all stunned and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Yang Jian also lowered his leg, his gaze turning icy.

"Let go of Chan'er!"

Yang Jian's voice was somewhat hurried.

Murong Fu not only did not let go, but instead lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

"..."

Yang Jian's eyes widened in horror, and he raised his three-pointed, double-edged sword to slash at it.

Murong Fu seemed not to see it, letting the blade approach him.

It stopped an inch above Murong Fu's head.

Yang Jian's expression shifted, but he eventually sheathed his weapon and used the end of the hilt to shake the ground, causing the East Sea Dragon Palace to tremble as if an earth dragon were turning over.

The sea creatures were terrified, but dared not speak out.

After a while.

Murong Fu finally released Yang Chan, even pulling a crystal-clear silk thread between them.

Yang Chan blushed and buried her head in Murong Fu's arms.

Murong Fu turned to look at Yang Jian, a half-smile on his face, and said, "My brother-in-law, why aren't you continuing your attack?"

Yang Jian remained expressionless, holding a knife in one hand and extending his other hand, saying, "Hand over Cunxin! Or die!"

Murong Fu ignored him and continued to kiss Yang Chan.

These little lips are so soft, I can never get enough of kissing them.

Yang Jian's face twitched violently. If it weren't for Chan'er's sake, he would have killed this thief with a single blow!

After a while.

The two sisters, Ao Cunxin and Ao Tingxin, rushed over.

"A heartfelt thought!"

"I've come to pick you up!"

Yang Jian looked at Ao Cunxin excitedly.

Ao Cunxin was clearly flustered, but she quickly calmed down and said, "We are just friends. I am already married to my husband. What do you want from me?"

Ao Tingxin also said, "Second Brother, you're too late. Cunxin and I have already married our husbands."

At this moment, Murong Fu released Yang Chan and took the opportunity to embrace the two sisters, Ao Cunxin and Ao Tingxin.

Following them, Yan Cai also came over.

Murong Fu, naturally, would not favor one over the other, and took the opportunity to also take Yan Cai as a concubine.

The three dragon maidens each possessed their own unique charm and were breathtakingly beautiful.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "This person is fickle, Cunxin, why..."

Ao Cunxin interrupted him directly: "I'm happy because I want to be with my husband!"

Murong Fu said, "Yang Jian, as the God of Law Enforcement, you are my direct subordinate. It's one thing not to congratulate me on my marriage, but you even dare to flirt with my woman. How dare you!"

"You're asking for it!"

Enraged, Yang Jian stabbed him with his three-pointed double-edged sword.

Murong Fu remained expressionless, extending his fingers to pinch the blade.

A single, insightful touch has truly lived up to my expectations.

Yang Jian frowned, but even with his full strength, he couldn't budge two fingers.

"Second Master, we're here to help you!"

The Six Friends of Meishan wanted to make a move.

But Yang Jian immediately raised his hand to stop him: "This is a battle between him and me, you must not interfere!"

If he has to rely on others to help him win back his own woman, then what is Yang Jian?

How dare they stand in the Three Realms!

The six friends of Meishan looked at each other, but still put away their weapons as instructed.

Yang Jian threw a punch, aiming directly at Murong Fu's handsome face.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and pulled out his three-pointed double-edged sword to block the fist.

Thump!

The force of the impact resembled rolling ocean waves, causing the Dragon Palace of the East Sea to tilt and many sea creatures to lose their footing.

"If you don't even have the strength to hit someone, how can you be a good enforcer of the law?" Murong Fu said jokingly. "Brother-in-law, put in a little more effort, I can still hold on."

Yang Jian remained silent, but increased the force of his punch.

With the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts activated to their fullest extent, a resolute glint appeared in his usually calm eyes.

Murong Fu, however, became interested. Since entering the world of cultivation, he had been working on improving his family's secret technique, "Shifting Stars and Changing Positions." He had rarely used it before, but this time he could give it a try.

Use their own methods against them!

Murong Fu drew a circle with one hand, instantly forming an invisible Tai Chi pattern.

Thump!

Yang Jian punched the Tai Chi symbol.

In an instant.

The force rebounds, returning at an even faster speed.

boom!

Yang Jian was sent flying backward and crashed into the wall of the Dragon Palace, causing visible cracks to appear in the wall.

"My Dragon Palace!"

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, exclaimed in surprise.

This is the Dragon Palace that the East Sea Dragon Clan spent countless treasures and countless years to create.

The Dragon Palace itself is an unparalleled celestial treasure.

However, it suffered heavy losses at this moment.

The next moment.

"puff!"

Yang Jian clutched his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face turning an unnaturally red.

This is a backlash of magical power!

The force he exerted backfired on him!

"Yang Jian! You owe me the Dragon Palace!"

Ao Guang pointed at Yang Jian and shouted angrily, "Otherwise, I'll go to heaven and sue you!"

However.

Yang Jian opened his third eye between his brows, shooting out a beam of light.

Instantly, Ao Guang was so horrified that he staggered back several steps, fell to the ground, as if he had experienced the most terrifying thing, panting heavily and sweating profusely.

Yang Jian's third eye stared intently at Murong Fu, flashing with golden light, filled with great terror!

Murong Fu smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Yang Jian, flicking his finger.

The Finger Flicking Divine Skill!

The middle finger flicked onto the third eye.

"ah!!!"

Yang Jian cried out in surprise, covered his eyes, and tears streamed down his face.