After going to the Ministry of Justice, Yong Er quickly returned not long after and nodded at Hua Yan.

Hua Yan's expression was very cold, but his body was even colder. Just the thought of Dou Yang inheriting Shen Jun's demonic skills made the veins on his forehead bulge, causing his face to pale from the pain.

Two days before Hua Jiayu's wedding, Hua Yan went to see him. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a fish wrapped in a blanket on the bed, disguised as a mushroom.

Hua Yan clenched and then relaxed his hand, standing by the bed and meeting Hua Jiayu's gaze. He said coldly, "Everyone in the Du Residence, including the Old General, has died."

The Du Mansion has never had a good person. In the original text, it was common for the protagonist to be punched and kicked when he was two or three years old. Moreover, now his heart is also biased. Hua Jiayu responded coldly, "Is that so? Quite pitiful."

"Do you know the cause of death of everyone in the Du Manor?" Hua Yan frowned, as if she didn't recognize Hua Jiayu: "All the blood in their bodies was completely sucked dry, causing excruciating pain before their death."

Hua Jiayu: "???"

So, Dou Yang is really a big asshole?

Hua Yan continued, "Such demonic skills can only be possessed by someone like Shen Junren, the demon leader from a few years ago. I am convinced that Dou Yang and Shen Junren must have some undisclosed transaction! Perhaps they even plan to dominate the martial arts world and overthrow the royal dynasty!"

Hua Jiayu: "Huh? Shen Junren is already dead."

Hua Yan: "......"

Hua Jiayu had an expressionless face as he pretended to be indifferent: "Father, how about we make a deal?"

Hua Yan furrowed his brows and said, "Speak."

"You hand me over to Duyang, I'll handle him. If he dares to come out and kill innocent people indiscriminately, I'll make him kneel and scrub the washboard for a day if he kills one person, kneel for three days if he kills two! If he kills three, I won't let him sleep on the bed!" Hu Jia Yu's eyes sparkled, as if seeing a future of harmony and beauty.

Hua Yan: "......"

Shortly after, a furious roar echoed from inside the room, "Dream on! I would never hand you over to Du Yang, even if it costs me my life! In two days, the wedding ceremony will take place. Just wait and see, the descendants of the Wudang Sect will arrive in one more day!"

Hua Jiayu covered his ears and shrank into the corner without saying a word.

Du Yang really listens to him, why doesn't his biological father believe him?

Hua Yanqi huffed away, and Hua Jiayu continued to pretend to gather mushrooms. It took a while for him to remember what exactly the Wudang Sect was up to.

As a legitimate Taoist, it is naturally my duty to suppress the demonic teachings.

Hua Jiayu sighed with excitement in his heart. Unfortunately, the protagonist couldn't be killed. Even if the people from Wudang came, it wouldn't make any difference.

Knowing that Du Yang had picked up a cheat system, Hua Jiayu stopped pretending to be clueless and eagerly awaited Du Yang's arrival from the sky. He hoped that Du Yang would take him to a small cave, where they could live a simple life together. And then, he planned to hold Du Yang accountable and make him kneel and scrub the washboard.

At night, just after midnight, unable to sleep, Hua Jiayu heard the sound of the front door being violently kicked open. Excitedly, he jumped out of bed and looked towards the door.

Du Yang was dressed in a dark robe, with his long black hair flowing in the wind. He held a long sword in his hand, emanating a cold and mysterious aura.

Hua Jiayu ran over and hugged him tightly, giving him a kiss on the cheek: "I missed you so much."

The cold and fierce wind disappeared in an instant. Dou Yang hugged him tightly, knowing that he didn't dare to exert too much force because he was afraid of getting hurt. He quietly said, "Me too."

After speaking, holding onto Hua Jiayu, they flew out of the palace.

He had the scent of blood on him. Hua Jiayu approached and sniffed, asking, "Did you kill someone?"

Du Yang dismounted from his horse and dropped his sword, his expression devoid of emotion as he said, "No, I just severely injured them."

Upon careful consideration, Dou Yang already possessed a cheat code, so there was no need for a sword to kill someone. Hua Jiayu nodded in agreement, reluctantly accepting this.

Returning to the cave, Hua Jiayu began to settle accounts. Squinting his eyes, he asked, "Did you pick up that book?"

Du Yang remained silent.

Hua Jiayu: "Have you practiced?"

Dou Yang remained silent, lowering his head slightly.

Hua Jiayu's mouth twitched slightly. "I didn't say anything before, but the accounts still need to be settled. From now on, no more casual cultivation. Oh, and..." He pulled a blanket out of the wooden cabinet, tossing it to Duyang, and pointed to the floor covered with a blanket. "No ironing board, so you'll sleep on the floor tonight, no getting on the bed!" How exciting, how exciting! There will be no sexual activity tonight!

After saying that, he immediately jumped onto the bed and wrapped the blanket around his body, holding onto it tightly. Looking at his figure, he seemed a bit lost.