One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

You like threatening people, don't you?

Don't you think your Wang family is superior?

Don't you think you were born extraordinary and superior to others?

Gazing at Wang Bing, who was flying backwards, Jiang Bailan glanced at Wang Ai, whose face was ashen in the audience, and gave what she thought was a benevolent smile...

Since you think you're so noble, then I'm going to trample you under my feet!

Are the four major families very powerful?

Are the Wang family really that powerful?

threaten me?

Well, you've really kicked a hornet's nest!

For someone who just wants to live a quiet, ordinary, and mediocre life, threats are the most intolerable thing for Jiang Bailan...

This is tantamount to crossing his bottom line!

Who would like to be eating hotpot and singing a song when suddenly someone holds a knife to their neck?

Wang Ai's bizarre actions were no different from a centenarian going to the toilet in the middle of the night and drowning in a latrine!

Although this analogy is a bit extreme, the principle behind it is sound.

Otherwise, given the relationship between Xu Si and Jiang Bailan, why didn't he apologize immediately after betraying her, but instead fled to Longhu Mountain overnight by plane? What do you think was the reason?

That's because Xu Si knew that apologizing was useless!

Running away is the only way to go!

Even given their relationship, Xu Si was ultimately given a severe beating and had to pay 15 yuan in compensation for emotional distress before Jiang Bailan's dissatisfaction was appeased...

What right does your Wang family have?

You think you're so great?

Or is it based on your unfounded arrogance?

The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions.

Jiang Bailan is going to show Wang Ai today with her actions that all that talk about human relationships is bullshit. You only talk about human relationships because you're not strong enough!

Step out!

Jiang Bailan's figure disappeared from the spot and reappeared behind Wang Bing, who was moving backwards.

As long as you're strong enough!

Everyone has to defer to your attitude!

A flash kick came out horizontally and landed heavily on Wang Bing's back.

puff--!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and like a deflated balloon, he flew forward weakly again, scattering large patches of crimson blood on the ground.

Do not misunderstand.

It wasn't that Wang Bing was particularly resilient; it was just that Jiang Bailan didn't want the battle to end so quickly!

Now that the show has begun... how can it end so abruptly!

Only the most magnificent and spectacular performances can do justice to this grand celebration that unveils the curtain!

He finally took the initiative!

Naturally, we must make Wang Ai and Wang Bing feel the warmth of home!

"Holy crap! The Bare-Legged Warrior seems a bit fierce today!"

"He's fierce every day, but he's so brutal, I love it!"

"What did Wang Bing do to provoke the Bare-Legged God of War?!"

"Wang Bing is such a good person. He went to such lengths to make sure we could see a great match. I'm so moved!"

"It looks great! It looks so great!"

"The Bare-Legged Warrior is truly a blessing for the Super Hero Party!"

"..."

At this moment, Wang Bing was speechless. The pain from the two consecutive heavy blows had rendered him unable to speak. Although his great-grandfather had given him a way to save his life, he had no chance to use it.

He even harbored some resentment towards his great-grandfather, wondering why things had come to this...

Am I not the pride of the Wang family?

Why does it become like this!

"Gulu!"

Compared to Jiang Bailan's fans, who were somewhat obsessed with thrills and had a serious illness, Zhang Chulan and the others, who knew him well, secretly swallowed hard. They couldn't believe this was the same Jiang Bailan who was usually so refined (starting with laser attacks) and easygoing (adding money)...

"Zhang Chulan! Now you know how much your fourth brother has sacrificed for you!"

Xu Si tried to light the cigarette in his mouth, but his hands trembled slightly. Although his face remained unusually calm, he was secretly sweating with anxiety.

Really!

Looking back now, it seems he was only one step away from joining his father, who hadn't been dead for long...

Especially after learning that Jiang Bailan's strength was beyond comprehension, he felt a chill in his crotch and knew he had to go back to the hotel to change into a thicker pair of pants.

Jiang Bailan?!

Call me Brother Bai Lan!

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boom!

The flying king tumbled and crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"I want you to die!"

With his face covered in blood, Wang Bing roared and struggled to his feet, using the Spirit Binding Technique.

Several black spirits flew out, and Wang Bing grabbed them and began to devour them. As the spirits entered his body, he felt his injuries being suppressed considerably!

Wang Bing felt a surge of power within him, and he wanted to kill the man before him.

For more than twenty years, he had always been high above others and someone others looked up to. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Wang Bing began his charge!

He's out!

He collapsed!

He took flight!

"Do you want to dance too?"

Faced with Wang Bing's self-deception, Jiang Bailan recalled the words of an old friend and thoughtfully provided a Didi wake-up service, a flashing big punch that sent the other party tumbling through the air.

One lap!

Three laps!

Five laps!

……

Whether it was Jiang Bailan's aggressive fighting style or Wang Bing's superior diving skills, he maintained graceful and elegant movements throughout...

Even some professional divers are ashamed of their own abilities when they see it.

A few seconds later, Wang Bing, whose ears were ringing from being beaten twice, shakily got up from the ground. But before he could stand up, Jiang Bailan made him dance again.

Don't you like to jump?

Then dance as much as you want!

These blows are not very lethal, but they are extremely humiliating.

Jiang Bailan didn't know how long he had been smoking. Watching Wang Bing spinning like a top, Wang Ai's face on the stands was so gloomy it was almost as if water could be wrung out of it, and his kind face could no longer hold back.

Jiang Bailan, that guy, not only dared to refuse my request, but also humiliated the Wang family like this...

This isn't over yet; he absolutely won't let it go so easily!

Compared to Wang Ai, the other ten elders in the stands remained expressionless, watching the match below with a spectator's mindset, occasionally commenting on Jiang Bailan's dazzling and provocative fighting.

I thought to myself, this kid is really a freak!

Looking at Wang Bing, who was huddled next to the large truck and whose body resembled a driver's license test, reminded them of a legend from an old era...

Isn't this the new Bao Ying Ge?

After careful comparison, they discovered that Jiang Bailan and the Old Celestial Master were remarkably similar; both were easygoing in ordinary times, but ruthless when they struck…

"Wow, this king is really in a terrible state!"

"In his lifetime, to have endured so many battles from the Bare-Leged God of War, he could die without regrets."

"Alright, I think this Wang Bing is just so-so, let's get rid of him quickly!"

"I want to see the bare-legged war god kick Zhang Lingyu, that would be so cool!!"

"..."

Just as the audience was imagining how Jiang Bailan would draw Zhang Lingyu's weapon, a strange change occurred in the arena below.

Wang Bing, who was being whipped around like a top by Jiang Bailan, seemed to hear some strange rhythm in his mind and gradually regained control of his body.

Feeling the power that came from moving his body, Wang Bing felt like he could do it again!

However, this time he didn't rush forward rashly. His burning face was a constant reminder that it was okay to show off to others, but it would hurt a lot to show off to this guy!

After undergoing repeated trials, Wang Bing finally understood!

The reason he's in pain must be because his defenses aren't strong enough.

As long as I max out my defense, the opponent will definitely be unable to do anything to me!

My king is truly a talent!

He then drew a scroll from his waist and slowly unfurled it. Immediately, a roar resembling both a tortoise and a snake echoed throughout the arena, and a lifelike, enormous phantom of a Xuanwu (a mythical tortoise) enveloped it...

Wang Family Divine Paint - The Sacred Beast Xuanwu!

Xuanwu?

Then it's my turn, Dongzi!