Yun Fan made a gesture in midair, and the meter long Bai Ling extended out to trap Mo Yiyan. Mo Yiyan let out a startled cry, and then, with a violent pull, she was pulled out of the waterfall. Her head was upside down, just in time to land on the tenacious branch at the center of the waterfall.

He became angry and struggled, but to no avail. Yun Fan used a ten meters white silk technique to confine all of Mo Yiyan's abilities, making her just like an ordinary girl.

"Liu Mubai, I won't let you go, if you know what's good for you, hurry up and let me go, I still need to battle you another three hundred rounds!"

Yun Fan yawned and rolled his eyes, "Miss Yiyan still has a stubborn temper — — Stubborn! "Since that's the case, you should wake up for a while longer!"

"Liu Mubai, you bastard!"

Unfortunately, Yun Fan turned a deaf ear.

Although it was true that Liu Mubai was strong, she was still Mo Zixuan's daughter. The only one who dared to treat her daughter like this, until now, was probably Liu Mubai, who was really a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger.

"Miss Yiyan, it's been almost half an hour, are you still not prepared to admit defeat?" Yun Fan stretched his body and looked at the sky.

Mo Yiyan could no longer hold it back, he actually started to wail loudly. Yun Fan was not afraid of fighting, he was only afraid of women crying, Yun Fan's heart went soft, the moment he heard the woman crying, his scalp went numb, the 30 feet long white silk retracted, along with Mo Yiyan's beautiful body, which was washed away by the water and pulled into his embrace.

Looking at the woman in his arms who was trembling from the water flowing down the waterfall, he sighed pitifully and said, "Yuyan, with your cultivation, even ten of you are not your husband's match. Just wait until I go back and tell my father-in-law about what happened, just wait until you obediently marry me!"

"Fish, fish, shrimp, shrimp, and turtles, Dou Wang, we are not fish, shrimp, nor are we turtles. It is simply a match made in heaven for a man to be a woman."

Mo Yiyan clenched his teeth, and felt that he was too shameless. Initially, when he was not speaking, he felt that this person's embrace was rather warm, but when he said that, Mo Yiyan immediately became so angry that his teeth started to itch.

A light flashed beneath their feet as Yun Fan descended from Tian'er to the ground and landed steadily on the stage. The heroes cheered, 'Marriage, Marriage!', and without a doubt, Yun Fan was the final victor.

Mo Yiyan nestled into Yun Fan's embrace. Yun Fan was currently the center of attention, and after sneaking a glance at him, he thought to himself, "If this lecher isn't bad, then he really is a handsome young master. There's nothing to pick at all." When he thought of this, her face immediately turned red, "No, I can't think like that. Don't tell me that I've really fallen for him?"

Yao Yue and Hua Yueying looked at each other and sighed, "Looks like we have another good sister!"

"Liu Mubai, Liu Mubai!"

As Yun Fan's cheers grew louder and louder, the steward looked at Mo Zixuan with a smile. Mo Zixuan's face was brimming with joy, and he said straightforwardly, "Nephew Liu Mubai is proficient in all sorts of techniques and abilities, and has a high self-control. My Mo Clan will definitely shine for another thousand years after obtaining this son-in-law!" Mo Zixuan had already admitted that Liu Mubai was Mo Clan's son-in-law.

Not long after Immortal Darknorth led the disciples of the Beiming Immortal Sect away, a black cloud appeared in front of them and covered the sky. A man wearing a savior's robe walked out of the cloud.

Yellow Spring Patriarch, who had the body of the Prime Minister, laughed, "Immortal Darknorth, no need to make such a big fuss, I am just the Prime Minister of a small country called Heavenly Wolf Country!"

The Immortal Darknorth snorted. "You and I are both immortals, we should be high and mighty, protecting the Eastern Mountain Realm with just a blade of grass and a piece of wood. Why do you want to steal his body?"

The Yellow Spring Patriarch laughed, "In a fit of rage, immortals can easily kill a million corpses and shed thousands of blood! If I remember correctly, when Fellow Daoist was in the Great Brahma World, he had once burned all of the life forms of the Eastern Sea Region's Liu Li Sect, and in the end, he had even killed the sect master of the Liu Li Sect together with the heavenly nether devils.

"The only ones who know about this are me and Yellow Spring Patriarch. Who exactly are you?" His killing intent soared from the bottom of his heart as the Yellow Spring Patriarch revealed a faint smile.

"It really is you!" The Immortal Darknorth stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly, "That year, you and I shared Liu Li Sect's immortal treasures. From then on, we are even. Why are you still looking for me?"

The Yellow Spring Patriarch waved his hand, "The past has been cleared, there is no need to bring it up again. Today, I have something to discuss with you!"

Immortal Darknorth sneered, "I am the true Immortal, and you are an evil external cultivator!" The Yellow Spring Patriarch laughed, "I know that you have spent your entire life trying to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm. I know that a good fortune can help you!" Immortal Darknorth took one step back very quickly.

What was a Golden Immortal? It was a fatal attraction to anyone.

"Let's first talk about what this' good fortune 'is."

Yellow Spring Patriarch laughed as his sinister plan succeeded, "God Creation Art!"

Immortal Darknorth was completely moved!

Half a day later, Yun Fan had already settled down in the Mo Clan, and the manager had arranged a place for Yun Fan to stay. It was a beautiful place with clear mountains and clear water, and was one of the deepest caves in the Tianquan City, the spirit energy had condensed into water droplets in the air, which were then absorbed into a lake for the Tianquan City's people to use for cultivation.

"Looking at the majestic atmosphere of the lake, I'm afraid this cave is one of the best places in Mo Clan."

As for Yao Yue and Yao Yue, they were arranged to serve Liu Mubai together as her maids in the Mo Clan.

In the pavilion at the center of the lake, Hua Yueying softly asked, "Husband, do you really plan on keeping Mo Yiyan in the harem?"

Yun Fanshen took the chance to pinch his waist so hard that he almost fell into the lake. Yun Fanshen took a deep breath, "Don't worry, I won't flirt with you all anymore. I have already owed you all a lot of love debts, not to mention that this Miss Mo herself doesn't want to marry me!"

Hua Yueying and Yao Yue were a little doubtful.

Yun Fan laughed, "You guys are looking for the main character?"

Beside her was her best friend and a servant, Xiao Cui. In the past few days, Xiao Cui had spent a lot of effort to persuade his young miss to compromise, but as his young miss, she would never listen to him, so she wanted to reject the marriage.

In the past, Mo Yiyan only needed to act coquettishly to make her father listen to his words. But this time, her most beloved father did not side with her anymore.

Therefore, she could only personally come to Liu Mubai to explain herself.

Yun Fan hugged his left and right, Mo Yiyan was immediately angered. The two were about to get married, this lecher was actually flirting with girls, and he was just beside her, but he acted like he didn't see it at all. Mo Yiyan was slightly angry, but after taking a closer look at the two women in Yun Fan's embrace, he discovered that they did not lose out in terms of looks at all.

"Uncle can bear it, but this young miss can't!"

Xiao Cui indicated for her not to be angry for the moment. Something big was happening, so Mo Yiyan controlled his breathing, and that's right, I was looking for him to cancel the engagement, she tried her best to calm herself down, "Sir Liu! This little one has a request! "

"Mister Liu?"

"Mister Liu?" He then shouted out twice in a delicate voice, but Yun Fan pretended to not be able to hear it, causing his face to flush even more red.

"Are you deaf!" The usual noble girl demeanor was gone, coupled with the fact that she didn't even wear a veil at home today, so it was obvious that he had a beautiful face. This angry expression made Yun Fan feel that he was a little cute.

"Miss, calm down, calm down. It's not good to be angered to death by a lecher!" The servant Xiao Cui said.

You two maidservants, why didn't you remind me of this?" Asking Moon and Flower Moon Shadow to cooperate with Yun Fan in repeatedly expressing his apology.

Mo Yiyan pushed Xiao Cui away, "Xiao Cui, don't stop me, this lecher is purposely going to anger me today!"

"I, Mo Yiyan, swear to the heavens, the earth, and the entire Tianquan City that I will never marry you, Liu Mubai, unless I die!"

In the end, they were so angry that they were about to cry, but Yun Fan still maintained a fearless look, and angrily brought his servant away.

After Mo Yiyan left, Hua Yueying asked, "Husband, since you don't want to marry her, why didn't you directly say it out loud? On the contrary, it was to anger Miss Yan? Oh, I know, you're trying to capture me! "

The water Yun Fan had just drunk almost sprayed out.

"Do you remember what I said before? Yellow Spring Patriarch was staring at me from outside Tianquan City, waiting for me to leave the city before he made his move, with my current strength, I am not strong enough to contend against immortals, so I need to borrow Mo Clan's power. On the day of Mo Yiyan's wedding, Yellow Spring Patriarch will definitely blend into the crowd. "

"At that time, I'll be in danger. But if I leave on the night of my wedding, wouldn't he be throwing himself at nothing?"

"I understand. As one of the three great forces of the Eastern Mountain Realm, sword immortal will certainly have a great reputation if she marries a girl. At that time, anyone can fish in troubled waters, and we are no exception!"

"Husband, you're really smart!"

Yun Fan laughed, "That's true!"

It was at this moment that a servant sent a message, "Young Master, the old master has arrived!" The old master he spoke of was naturally the sword immortal.

Yun Fan gestured for the two girls to sit modestly, but in his heart, he was thinking why Mo Zixuan was looking for him at this moment. Did he already know that on the day of his marriage, he wanted to slip away? His heart instantly skipped a beat.

Before long, a rainbow appeared in the sky. It was Mo Zixuan!