Chapter 91 is what the eldest son himself told the younger generation.



"Do you deserve to be Xiao Qi's Daoist partner?" Lu Yunli said coldly.

"Where did this toad come from?"

"The Blazing Sun Sect? At best, it's a second-rate power. It thinks it's worthy of our Lu family's prodigy?"

Are you kidding me?

Since the incident in the secret realm, the younger generation of elites in the Lu family have implicitly taken A Yao as their leader. In particular, those who were rescued by A Yao now idolize her greatly.

The mockery from the crowd made Duan Yong's face turn bright red. He shouted, "I really am Miss Qi's fiancé. Madam Lu has already betrothed Miss Qi to me!"

Seeing A Yao's cold expression, he put on an honest face: "Seventh Miss, although I am ugly, I am deeply in love with you and will be loyal to you forever. Seventh Miss is an extraordinary woman and a peerless genius. She is definitely not someone who judges people by their appearance."

Lu Xuening chuckled inwardly, but she held it in tightly and added fuel to the fire:

"Seventh Sister, look how good your husband is! As the saying goes, marriage is arranged by parents and matchmakers. Seventh Sister, are you really going to disobey Mother's orders...?"

Before she could finish speaking, she met A-Yao's gaze and suddenly shivered.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from A Yao's body, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a huge vortex around her. Duan Yong screamed and was sent flying backward, crashing into a pillar not far away. He coughed up blood and almost fainted.

Lu Xuening was being choked by A Yao, who lifted her up with one hand, her feet off the ground. Her face was flushed red, and she was almost suffocating.

"Help...help me..."

"You want to die, don't you?" Ayao said coldly, holding Lu Xuening by the arm.

Those around were shocked, though many others felt Lu Xuening deserved it. Anyone with half a brain could see the malice in her behavior just now.

Lu Xuening's guards tried to intervene, but a glare from A Yao froze them in place, cold sweat pouring down their faces. Her maids turned pale, fearing they would be buried with Lu Xuening if she died, so they immediately scattered and flew to Mingyao Peak, Chilian Peak, Chengxi Peak, and other places to seek help.

Lu Yunlin and Lu Yunxing arrived first.

Two long streaks of light rushed towards them; before the people even arrived, two sword energies were already attacking A Yao.

"Lu Xueyao, let go!" Lu Yunlin shouted angrily.

A Yao's body surged with spiritual light, and a golden barrier enveloped her, blocking the two incoming sword energies.

Seeing this, Lu Yunlin and Lu Yunxing immediately drew their swords and slashed at A Yao. The ground crackled and froze, with thick icicles constantly forming, forcing Lu Yunlin and Lu Yunxing to retreat continuously.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the palm, crushing all the ice spikes, followed by a loud roar:

"Lu Xueyao!!"

It was Lu Yunli who arrived.

Ayao pinched Lu Xuening, whose face was full of terror. She regretted it; she regretted provoking Ayao.

Ayao didn't even glance at Lu Yunli's incoming palm strike. Instead, large swathes of ice crystals appeared around her, transforming into tens of thousands of frost swords. These swords formed an array and shot towards Lu Yunli and Lu Yunchuan, who was following Lu Yunli, forcing them to constantly dodge.

Bang bang bang!!

Swords kept falling from the ground. A Yao used her sword formation to force Lu Yunli, Lu Yunchuan, Lu Yunxing, and Lu Yunlin back twenty feet. The others, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire, also retreated.

A white streak of light streaked across the distance, and Xu Lianxin's voice rang out:

"Xiao Qi, what are you doing, letting go?"

The oppressive aura of a Void Refinement stage cultivator filled the heavens and earth, and an immense spiritual pressure shattered all of A Yao's flying swords. A Yao released her grip, and Lu Xuening, whom she had been holding with one hand, was thrown to the ground.

Lu Xuening gasped for breath. She scrambled to her feet and crawled to Xu Lianxin's feet, crying, "Mother, Mother, save me! Save me!"

Xu Lianxin immediately helped her up. Lu Xuening was crying so hard that tears streamed down her face, which broke the hearts of Lu Yunli and the others, especially when they saw the marks on her neck.

Several figures arrived shortly after Xu Lianxin; they were Lu Xiuwen, Xu Yunzhou, Wei Linglong, Lou Munan, and others.

Upon seeing Lu Xiuwen, Lu Yunli immediately began to complain. He knelt down on one knee before Lu Xiuwen and said, "Father, Seventh Sister is so cruel. She tried to kill Eighth Sister for no reason. Father, you must seek justice for Eighth Sister."

As soon as Lu Yunli knelt down, Lu Yunchuan, Lu Yunlin, and Lu Yunxing also knelt down.

“Father, Xiao Qi shows no regard for sisterly affection and targets Xiao Ba at every turn. You can’t ignore this,” Lu Yunlin said excitedly.

Lu Yunshen and Lu Yunqi arrived at this time. They squeezed into the crowd, looked at the composed A Yao, looked at Lu Xuening who was crying against Xu Lianxin, and looked at Lu Yunli who was kneeling on the ground. They were still unclear about the specifics, so they asked the people next to them.

Lou Munan looked at A Yao, waiting to see how she would respond, with an air of anticipation.

Several young female cultivators from the Lu family noticed him. After just one glance, their gazes were fixed on him. For some reason, they suddenly felt that Young Master Xu was more elegant than ever before. As they looked at him, the female cultivators blushed.

"Xiao Qi, what exactly happened?" Lu Xiuwen's face was extremely grim. Of course he was grim; with guests present, how could he save face if this happened?

He would lose face if people knew that his home was in turmoil, so his face was as cold as ice.

Ayao said slowly, "My eighth sister just dragged over a madman and insisted that he was my fiancé, calling him 'brother-in-law' all the time. She was so angry that she took action."

As soon as Ayao finished speaking, everyone's gaze fell on Duan Yong. Ayao's cousin, Lu Yunhan, had already dragged the severely injured Duan Yong over and thrown him to the ground. He looked at Lu Xiuwen:

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