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

"Hey! Red underwear, Old Wang, it's your year of birth sign this year..."

Pushing open the door, Jiang Bailan looked at Wang Ai in the room, her light laughter sounding as if the two were old friends who had not seen each other for many years and were reunited.

"However, wearing only red underwear during your zodiac year won't do any good..."

Jiang Bailan's laughter gradually cooled down, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, becoming as cold as winter.

Jiang Bailan!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Wang Ai ignored Jiang Bailan's teasing, as if she were immersed in an endless storm, and the shock in her heart could not be calmed for a long time.

What exactly is going on!

Shouldn't he be participating in the Luotian Grand Ritual at Longhu Mountain?

Why would someone appear in the Wang family's household?

Even Wang Ai, who was a master at managing her facial expressions, couldn't help but show disbelief when she saw Jiang Bailan suddenly appear in front of her.

Fortunately, Wang Ai was a seasoned veteran who quickly calmed herself down.

On a dark and windy night, it is time to kill and rob.

Since the other party is so eager to die, he naturally won't show any mercy. He'll destroy the body and cover up the evidence, and without proof, even the company won't have anything to say.

How could Wang Ai miss such a good opportunity to avenge his great-grandson, Wang Bing?

Because the company blocked the news, and because he left Longhu Mountain early to treat Wang Bing's mental illness, the old fox Wang Ai did not see Jiang Bailan display his strength and still regarded him as a young man with some ability.

Three Heroes?

Wang Ai naturally saw the discussions on the forum for extraordinary people, but he scoffed at such news.

So what if they are the three heroes? Go outside and ask around. Let alone Jiang Bailan alone, even if Ding Shian and Ru Hu are together, they would all be doomed if they dared to trespass on the Wang family manor!

The Wang family, a large family with a history spanning hundreds of years, possesses a heritage far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Fine, fine! You little bastard, I didn't even come looking for you, yet you've come knocking on my door. Are you trying to take advantage of the fact that the Wang family has no one to rely on?"

Wang Ai's face was contorted with rage, but inwardly he was laughing wildly, looking at Jiang Bailan as if she were a dead man.

"Alright, old man, stop with this pointless shouting..."

Jiang Bailan said that he was not the protagonist in the novel and had no obligation to listen to the villain finish speaking.

With a bored idly picking at his ear with his left hand, Jiang Bailan raised his right index finger straight up, and a dazzling golden light shone from the tip of his finger. Almost before Wang Ai could react, three fleeting golden laser beams pierced through his chest in succession...

Wang Ai didn't realize what had happened until the laser beam pierced through her body.

This time, Jiang Bailan went all out, using the power of the Glint-Glint Fruit without reservation.

biu! biu! biu!

boom!

Three golden laser beams pierced through Wang Ai's body, penetrated the walls of the room, and disappeared into the courtyard not far away, instantly creating a huge fireball with a diameter of over twenty meters.

The raging flames rolled like ocean waves!

The shockwave from the explosion raged, and the deafening roar startled the entire Wang family.

Looking at the peaceful night sky stained red by the intense firelight, Jiang Bailan was unusually calm. Since the conflict was irreconcilable, eliminating the other party was his only option.

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone someone with such great strength.

In order to maintain his peaceful and carefree life, Jiang Bailan could only ask the Wang family members to die with a heavy heart.

you……

This is……

Wang Ai stiffly looked down at his throbbing chest. Blood trickling from the corner of his mouth prevented him from uttering a complete sentence. The smile on his face, like that of Maitreya Buddha, gradually faded, and his cloudy eyes slowly shifted from smugness to confusion, and then to regret...

Only then did Wang Ai realize how ignorant her previous thoughts had been...

She deeply regretted why she had gone to cause trouble for Jiang Bailan, and why she had arranged for someone to poison him...

The old Celestial Master carries Jiang Bailan?

Three Heroes?

It's fake! It's fake! It's all fake!!

Jiang Bailan: I never said that.

Old Master: I never said that.

"Jiang... Bailan, I was wrong... Please... please... spare... the Wang family..."

On her deathbed, Wang Ai suddenly remembered the Wang family and her father's dying words...

"Ai'er, the Wang family is now in your hands. You must ensure that the Wang family line continues."

With a flash of golden light, Jiang Bailan appeared in front of Wang Ai in the blink of an eye, raising a golden right leg that stretched horizontally across his body. He said coldly, "You don't know you're wrong, you just know you're about to die..."

"If I had known today, why would I have done it in the first place?"

Imagine if he were just an ordinary company employee, what would be the consequences of disobeying the Wang family?

What about the ordinary people who offended the Wang family?

Therefore, when faced with Wang Ai's pleas for mercy, Jiang Bailan, who already knew the fate of those ordinary people, remained unmoved and showed no pity whatsoever.

Old Wang, you made the choice!

Jiang Bailan and the Wang family had no connection whatsoever; her success was entirely due to Wang Ai's staunch support.

As the saying goes, a marriage is bound by fate, and Jiang Bailan came to the Wang family from more than a thousand miles away.

Golden light flows!

A fierce, flashing kick was delivered, and the moment it made contact, a crisp, melodious sound of bones cracking echoed from Wang Ai's obese body. The powerful force acted on the opponent's waist, sending him flying like a swift rainbow.

Wang Ai, kicked away like trash, pierced through several Chinese-style houses before finally disappearing into the ground in the distance, leaving a long trail.

"father!"

"Eh!"

The tense atmosphere froze instantly. The Wang family members who had just arrived stood frozen in place, the middle-aged man who had been holding Wang Ai and shouting was also stunned, and even Jiang Bailan herself was numb.

hateful!

It must be because he plays dad too much at night, so he just agreed without thinking!

"Hey, why don't you shout it again, and I won't answer this time?" Jiang Bailan walked to the door, looked at the dozen or so figures dressed in different styles approaching from afar, and scratched his face as he suggested.

"No need, my father is dead, he can't hear me..."

Jiang Bailan: "???"

The Wang family members: ???

That makes sense. Jiang Bailan knew Wang Ai's situation after going all out, but why does this sentence sound a bit strange?

Your father died, shouldn't you be crying your heart out?

Why is it so calm?

Should I clap my hands?

"You must be Jiang Bailan. I am Wang Bing's grandfather, Wang Gao. Now that my father is dead, I am the head of the Wang family..."

Wang Ai: You are truly my good son!

The man who called himself Wang Bing's grandfather spoke with a hint of excitement, as if he couldn't wait for Wang Ai to die.

It truly is a case of a loving father and a filial son.

Wang Gao's thought was, "Who has ever heard of a crown prince who has lived for 50 years!"

Jiang Bailan also became interested and wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

Then the newly appointed head of the Wang family, Wang Gao, spoke up: "This matter was my father's fault. As long as you are willing to leave, this matter will be wiped clean!"

You ask why Wang Gao is acting this way? Besides wanting to become the head of the family, it's because he just received news about Jiang Bailan's performance at Longhu Mountain today...

That terrifying power, enough to surpass all other superhumans, even the Wang family of the four great families had to admit they were afraid of it, even if they didn't want to!

Therefore, even if Jiang Bailan killed his father, Wang Gao still had to lower his head and give the other party a way out.

The head of this household has just taken office; he can't be as open-minded as his father.