My wife is a Nine-ta Chapter 209: The Jin Family Old Monster

Chapter 209: Chapter 209: The Jin Family Old Monster

Jin Wucheng’s eyes emitted a golden glow, and a hungry, excited smile spread across his withered and shriveled face.

"Haha, after more than a hundred years, I’ve finally broken through the Sealing! Hahaha..."

Over the years, he had been confined in there. Although people from the outside could co in, his abilities were hindered inside, and he was bound with iron chains, making even sex with others unsatisfactory.

Now that he had finally broken through the shackles, he wanted the world to know that Jin Wucheng had returned.

"Take her out; after I bathe and change clothes, I want to marry the national goddess in front of the entire country, and I want to make love to her in the bridal chamber!"

Jin Wucheng revealed a wickedly lascivious smile, "This ti, without Emperor Qing, who in the world could stand against ?"

His body suddenly vanished from the spot.

At that mont, all the Jin Family mbers excitedly howled, kneeling on the ground and knocking their heads in agitation.

"Our ancestor is mighty, our ancestor is domineering, our ancestor is number one in the world!"

"From now on, our Jin Family is invincible, who dares to contend with us!"

"Notify all major dia imdiately, today our Jin Family’s ancestor Jin Wucheng will marry Yang Xue, the national goddess and rightful descendant of the Inner Court elder."

"Yes!"

The Jin Family’s secret base was imdiately a scene of jubilation.

The so-called dia had not co at all; it was just a cara broadcasting remotely.

The wedding itself was exceedingly simple.

Jin Wucheng, wearing a white T-shirt, beach shorts, and flip-flops, sauntered over.

On that wrinkled and dried-up face, beneath a nearly bald head with a few strands of hair falling beside his cheeks.

Incredibly, he had even tied his hair into a whip, just like a child.

Such a person, if placed outside, everyone would think he was insane.

But here, he was the Jin Family’s ancestor.

The supre god in everyone’s eyes!

Two grandsons quickly draped a suit jacket over the ancestor, complinting him.

"Elder ancestor truly has a distinguished and majestic appearance, a true dragon among n, with the charm still there!"

"Enough talk, get on with it, I want to taste the flavor of this national goddess!"

Jin Wucheng waved his hand, pushing the two aside and straightening his suit, as he walked to the center of the hall.

By now, Yang Xue had woken up, and seeing the strange-looking, oddly-dressed man in front of her, who was even older than her grandfather, she was terrified.

She struggled desperately, attempting to break free, tears streaming down, and her mouth, though blocked, still made muffled noises.

"What a little beauty!"

Jin Wucheng’s hand caressed Yang Xue’s cheek; even though he was nearly two hundred years old, his eyes blazed with the lust of a man in his twenties.

No wonder they say, n die young at heart, always fond of beauties.

Desperately struggling, Yang Xue looked at Jin Wucheng with pitiful, afraid, and pleading eyes, hoping he would release her.

"Don’t be afraid, you’re still a virgin, you don’t know the joy of becoming a woman!"

Jin Wucheng’s hand, moving from Yang Xue’s cheek, slid onto her chest: "In a while, I’ll hold a deflowering ceremony for you in front of everyone, so all will know that their national goddess is my woman!"

Pointing at the cara in front, Jin Wucheng said, "See that? The cara is broadcasting, streaming to major dia across the country."

"Your grandfather and your friends and family will see it too, so you’d better perform well, and don’t let your acting skills falter."

"Oh, right, I actually have a thod that can help you."

Jin Wucheng muttered to himself as if delirious, then extended two fingers, pressing on two acupoints on Yang Xue’s body.

Yang Xue’s body went limp in an instant; her desperate eyes turned vacant, her entire consciousness beca misty, and she even leaned against Jin Wucheng of her own accord.

She appeared to be utterly infatuated with Jin Wucheng, throwing herself into his arms.

"Alright, everyone, start, don’t hold up my big day!"

Jin Wucheng waved his hand, and the wedding ceremony imdiately began.

As the patriarch of the Jin Family, he only needed to pay respects to heaven and earth, then the couple would bow to each other, and that’s it.

At this mont, the whole thing was being live-stread on the internet.

The national idol was getting married to a crazy old man, and they were even planning on live-streaming their wedding night.

The intensity of this news was no less than reclaiming the Qin Family or destroying Japan.

"Yang Xue, the national goddess, she’s actually getting married!"

"Who’s that old man, so old and so plain, why is Yang Xue marrying him?"

"That’s the patriarch of the Jin Family, I’ve heard he’s over two hundred years old!"

"Damn, don’t tell

Yang Xue has also beco cannon fodder for capital."

"What do you care so much for? That perverted old man is going to live-stream the wedding night, everyone get your tissues ready and let’s celebrate our national goddess’s wedding with a bang!"

Information scattered everywhere in an instant, and the heat of the event soared to an all-ti high.

Nearly a billion netizens across Qing Country were watching this affair.

Even many companies and enterprises had given impromptu holidays or gathered their employees in conference rooms to watch this heart-stopping scene.

The Inner Court was in an uproar, and Elder Yang even fainted from anger.

"Get soone over there now, stop this at all costs!"

"Notify all dia outlets, no live streaming, no!"

"Elder Yang, the Jin Family is broadcasting through their own satellite channels, using external networks. Even if we stop the dia, we can’t stop other links!"

"Then blow up that satellite, now, don’t hesitate!"

"We can’t, hostile nations are already in touch with the Yang Family, and as soon as the live stream is interrupted, they will imdiately activate backup channels!"

"Ah!"

Elder Yang scread in frustration, "Where is Mr. Wu? Where is he? Why hasn’t he shown up yet, where did he go?"

"We don’t know, but he sent a ssage saying not to intervene, to just watch quietly!"

"Ahhhh! Has he gone mad? With things like this, what is there to watch? To watch

vomit blood?"

"You bunch of old fools, are you all indifferent? If sothing happens to Xue, the whole Qing Country will be dood, don’t you see the need to find a solution?"

"Enough, Old Yang!"

"What can we do now? Jin Wucheng is out, even if we use all our forces against him, it would be futile!"

"Our only hope now lies with Mr. Wu!"

"You must trust Mr. Wu!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

...

At this mont, Wu Xia was in Yang Xue’s studio.

Upon receiving the news, he had already found Yang Xue, but the live-stream had already started by then.

Given Yang Xue’s special status, even if Wu Xia had rescued her directly, it would have caused severe repercussions.

Especially having sensed the power of faith from the masses that Yang Xue carried, Wu Xia couldn’t let this power shatter just like that.

Therefore, he went to the studio, found Su Yuxuan, and had her imdiately summon all the staff mbers to devise a seamless rescue plan.

"Absolutely perfect!"

Wu Xia laughed, "Go to the scene imdiately, we’ll give the entire nation a spectacular micro drama to watch!"