Ye Qiu's words instantly enraged Mu Zhen.

Mu Zhen stared at Ye Qiu and shouted, "You're an outsider, what right do you have to talk nonsense here?"

"Brother Ye, let it go." Mu Fanyin's eyes were blurry with tears. "If they think that marrying into the Immortal Sword Sect can solve the problem, then I'll marry him. Anyway, no one cares about me. I'll die wherever I die."

"That's more like it." Mu Zhen smiled.

The other few elders also wore satisfied smiles.

Only Mu Tong's face was terribly gloomy: "Elders, are you bullying us because our parents are no longer here? Why should my sister marry into the Immortal Sword Sect?"

I tell you, you will not succeed in this unless you step over my dead body.

*Smack*

Mu Zhen slapped Mu Tong across the face: "You ignorant brat, you can't see the big picture. You're a disgrace to the Mu family."

"Mu Zhen, you dare to hit me again?"

Mu Tong roared, his emotions on the verge of collapse.

"Fine, I'll fight you. Do you think I wouldn't dare? You even dare to call me by my name, showing no respect for your elders. I think you should be expelled from the family."

Mu Zhen raised his hand again.

But this time, Ye Qiu stopped him.

Ye Qiu grabbed Mu Zhen's wrist and said seriously, "When dealing with enemies, you only dare to give away the most beautiful girl in your clan to others to make peace, but when dealing with your own people, you can strike hard. Don't you really think you are incompetent?"

"What...what are you saying? I don't understand."

Mu Zhen's eyes flickered as he tried to pull his hand back.

But Mu Zhen discovered that Ye Qiu's hand was like an iron clamp, and he couldn't break free.

This made Mu Zhen realize instantly that this young man was indeed exceptionally strong.

But Mu Zhen was not convinced by Ye Qiu and shouted, "Boy, if you don't let go, don't blame me..."

Bang.

Before Mu Zhen could finish speaking, Ye Qiu kicked him away.

"From now on, anyone who dares to touch Mu Fanyin or Mu Tongyi will have their life taken."

Ye Qiu's attitude was assertive, and his gaze was sharp.

"You think you're worthy?"

Enraged, Mu Zhen charged at Ye Qiu.

With so many people watching, Ye Qiu dared to kick him away, which made him feel extremely humiliated.

"Second brother, this is not appropriate."

One person grabbed Mu Zhen.

The person who pulled Mu Zhen back was the Fourth Elder, Mu Xiao.

Mu Xiao whispered, "Second Brother, the most urgent thing right now is to persuade Mu Fanyin to marry into the Immortal Sword Sect. We also need to send people to stabilize the Immortal Sword Sect as soon as possible. What do you think, Second Brother?"

Mu Zhen took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger.

The most urgent task is indeed to stabilize the Immortal Sword Sect; we cannot waste time dealing with Ye Qiu.

"Kid, I'll settle this score with you later."

Mu Zhen turned and left.

...

A day later, news spread throughout the Mu family.

The news is that the Immortal Sword Sect has agreed to another marriage alliance with the Mu family.

Meanwhile, Mu Fanyin of the Mu family is about to marry Yang Yongchang, the holy son of the Immortal Sword Sect.

When the Mu family learned of this news, many were excited, and surprisingly few objected.

Because Yang Yongchang is the Holy Son of the Immortal Sword Sect and the future leader of the Immortal Sword Sect.

For the Mu family, the marriage of Mu Fanyin and Yang Yongchang was an extremely joyous occasion.

"I would rather die than marry Yang Yongchang."

"Mu family," Mu Fanyin cried out loudly.

“Fan Yin, this matter is not up to you. Moreover, being able to marry the Holy Son of the Immortal Sword Sect is a blessing you have accumulated over eight lifetimes. Don’t be ungrateful,” Mu Zhen said earnestly.

"Then why don't you let your daughter marry Yang Yongchang? Wouldn't it be more beneficial for you to do so?" Mu Fanyin retorted.

"You bastard!" Mu Zhen roared. "Do you think I don't want to? But Yang Shengzi only has eyes for you."

"I'm sorry, I can't do that. Please choose someone else." Mu Fanyin's attitude was firm.

Mu Zhen sneered: "Whether you agree or not, this matter is already settled."

Don't even think about it.

Mu Fanyin was also very firm: "If you insist on forcing me to marry that person, it's not impossible, but I will commit suicide."

"You think you can threaten me with suicide?" A cold smile appeared on Mu Zhen's lips. "Even if you commit suicide, I will still send your body to the Immortal Sword Sect. I heard that the Holy Son of the Immortal Sword Sect knows a kind of puppetry technique. Even if you become a corpse, he can make you come alive. So you will still fulfill your wifely duties."

Besides, you can die, but what about your brother? You can't just watch your brother go through the rest of his life, can you?

"you..."

"Little girl, be a good girl and listen to me. As long as you listen to me, you will be the one who enjoys good fortune in the future, not me. When you become the sect leader's wife, you may even thank me."

Mu Zhen spoke earnestly.

Mu Fanyin stopped speaking, but the hatred in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Just wait patiently. Tomorrow is your wedding day, and you won't be able to go anywhere during this time."

Mu Zhen got up and left.

As soon as Mu Zhen left, many members of the Mu family quickly surrounded Mu Fanyin's house, making it completely impassable.

Their goal was to prevent Mu Fanyin from escaping.

After Mu Zhen left, Ye Qiu and Mu Tong entered Mu Fanyin's room.

"Fanyin, don't be afraid, I'll find a way. I will definitely not let you really marry that bastard," Mu Tong comforted her.

"Brother, if it really doesn't work out, I'll just accept my fate."

Mu Fanyin cried as she spoke.

She could disregard her own life and death, but she didn't want to see her brother suffer.

"Girl, what are you saying?" Mu Tong said in a deep voice, "If your brother couldn't save you, you still have your brother Ye."

Upon hearing this, Mu Fanyin looked at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu smiled slightly at him and said, "Don't worry, I will help you."

Upon hearing this, Mu Fanyin remained silent for a moment before saying, "Brother, you should go out first. I have something I want to say to Brother Ye alone."

"good."

Mu Tong got up and left, closing the door behind him.

As Mu Tongyi walked away, Mu Fanyin suddenly threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms.

Ye Qiu was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

“Brother Ye, I don’t want to marry Yang Yongchang. I’ve heard he’s a pervert. But if I really can’t escape him, I don’t want her to have a perfect version of me. So… I’m thinking, why don’t I just give it to you for now?”

Mu Fanyin gritted her teeth and said.

Ye Qiu's eyes widened as he listened: "Fan Yin, what are you thinking about all day long?"

"I'm not joking."

Mu Fanyin suddenly ripped off her dress, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Even half of those majestic mountains appeared in Ye Qiu's eyes, trembling precariously.

She has a great figure, top-notch.

Even Ye Qiu, who had reached the Divine Realm and could maintain a state of perfect tranquility, couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart at this moment: "Fan Yin, you..."

"Brother Ye, please take me. This is my decision, and I will not regret it no matter what the outcome."

Mu Fanyin burrowed into Ye Qiu's arms and tore at Ye Qiu's clothes.