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

"Come out, then come out! What are you barking about? What are you barking about?!"

Letting Yuan Tao's nine dragon sons pass through his body, Jiang Bailan pushed aside the branches blocking his way and gradually emerged from the darkness. He saw a large number of Quanxing disciples, men, women, and children.

The old man at the head of the group was hunched over, and he was holding a string of beads in his hand, but it seemed that one bead was missing. This man was Yuan Tao, the weapon refiner of Quanxing.

"Jiang Bailan!"

"Holy crap! What incredible luck we've got!"

"It's already at Hell difficulty right from the start?"

"What's there to be afraid of? He's just a young brat!"

"No way! No way! You guys really believe what's online?"

Ignoring the chatter of the Quanxing demons, Jiang Bailan scanned the crowd and spotted the plump Gao Ning, as well as Dou Mei and Shen Chong, who had taken a step back.

He looked down again at Yuan Tao, whose head was slightly green.

So this is a case of the older generation coming after the younger ones; Gao Ning and his gang have sent reinforcements to seek revenge!

Thinking of this, Jiang Bailan didn't hold back and immediately launched into a friendly, albeit somewhat vulgar, greeting: "Hey! You shorty over there, was it you who did the dirty work just now?"

Gao Ning: Damn it, how did I run into this guy again!

Dou Mei: What should I do? What should I do?

Shen Chong: I wonder if I'll get beaten up later! Should I just confess right away?

Before Yuan Tao could even speak, Gao Ning and the others were already cursing inwardly. Had they forgotten to check the almanac before leaving home? How did they end up running into this living devil right away?

This is just great……

There's no need to attack Longhu Mountain anymore; they can attack a market town in Longhu Mountain instead, where good jobs with room and board are beckoning them!

Dwarf?

Hearing this address, Yuan Tao was a little angry.

Young people these days are so arrogant and disdainful of others; they don't even want to call him Brother Yuan!

"Jiang Bailan, right! I know you..." Yuan Tao raised her head, fiddling with the Nine Dragons Zi in her hand, and said slowly with a cold face, "One of the Three Heroes! You've become quite famous lately!"

"Alright, you shorty, what are you trying to say? I'm in a hurry!"

Jiang Bailan wasn't lying. If Yuan Tao hadn't ambushed him, a mere 20-year-old, he wouldn't have paid any attention to her at all.

What happened to Quan Xing?

Arresting Quanxing wasn't his job, especially since it was after get off work hours.

Jiang Bailan stated that he had only one goal tonight: to go to the Celestial Master's Mansion and capture Gong Qing, the leader of the Quanxing Sect, alive; nothing else was on his mind.

"What was I trying to say?" Hearing the interruption, Yuan Tao wasn't angry. She stopped fiddling with her prayer beads and stared at Jiang Bailan, saying, "I was trying to say, young people shouldn't be so easily angered..."

"Sheng!"

His eyes narrowed sharply, and the Nine Dragon Sons that had been sent flying earlier shot back again, their target aimed directly at the back of Jiang Bailan's head.

Yuan Tao didn't expect this move to take the other party's life; he just wanted to teach Jiang Bailan a lesson and let him know that there are quite a few nameless and capable people in the world of supernatural beings.

Unfortunately, Yuan Tao was one of them!

As a weapon refiner who has practiced for eight Kun years, Yuan Tao has full confidence in this set of Nine Dragon Sons, to which he has poured all his efforts.

He was confident that even if Jiang Bailan was strong, he could still make a quick getaway.

If Lao Ma could hear Yuan Tao's thoughts, he would definitely say, "You're too narrow-minded. Why don't you just say you'll kill Jiang Bailan directly?"

With your lousy magic weapon, I can forge more than a dozen in one batch. Who gave you the courage?

Is it Fish Leong?

"Well done! Old Yuan, teach this kid a lesson!"

"Kill him! A mere 20-something kid dares to be so arrogant!"

"Yes! Let's show him what the Quanxing are all about!"

No sooner had the Quanxing members finished speaking than they saw the other person's figure flash by, appearing in front of Yuan Tao in a few quick steps.

Snapped!

A crisp slap rang out.

Jiang Bailan's Flash Strike landed hard on Yuan Tao's face, the powerful force sending him flying high into the air, spinning countless times before he finally crashed to the ground, spitting out blood.

Looking at the three separated Yuan Tao figures—person, hat, and shoes—Jiang Bailan wore a disdainful expression.

"Ah! That's it?"

"I thought you were something special."

"A sneak attack? Showing off?"

"I'll make you fly!"

With just one slap, Jiang Bailan not only shattered Yuan Tao's defensive magic artifact, but also knocked him unconscious.

quiet!

A dead silence!

On Longhu Mountain under the cover of night, the Quanxing members stared wide-eyed at the scene before them, unable to believe that Yuan Tao, who possessed a magical artifact, had been knocked unconscious by a large fan.

When she looked at Jiang Bailan again, the arrogance in her eyes was gone, replaced by a cute innocence and naivety.

As for taking action to avenge Yuan Tao?

Dare to move?

Don't dare to move!

Forget about avenging Yuan Tao, they didn't even see how the other party made their move...

Fight! Fight! Fight!

What a slap in the face!

Their gazes instinctively drifted towards Gao Ning and the others. The remaining members of Quanxing wanted to see what the Three Madmen were thinking, but found that they had long since disappeared from sight.

In response, Gao Ning, the escapee, said he was the most qualified to speak on the matter.

not running?

Are we just supposed to stay here and wait to die?

As for the agreement to restrain Jiang Bailan?

Gao Ning and the other two said, "If they're all dead, then no one will know I escaped, right?"

Seeing Gao Ning and the other two run away, the remaining Quanxing members had no other ideas and immediately set off into the surrounding mountains and forests, as if they wanted to use every ounce of their strength.

Seeing the Quanxing group flee, Jiang Bailan didn't have any particular thoughts. Let them run away if they want.

As for the unpaid overtime work to arrest Quanxing?

Jiang Bailan asked, "Are you still asleep, or am I not asleep?"

"Idiot must avenge his master!"

Just as Jiang Bailan was about to leave, a big, scruffy man with stubble and two red lumps on his face, who was fleeing from the Quanxing group, charged towards Jiang Bailan, shouting and brandishing a small hammer.

"How terrifying..."

Sensing the trouble that was about to strike again, Jiang Bailan picked at his ear, looking somewhat impatient.

His right foot flashed with golden light after a pause, and without even turning his head to look at his opponent, he kicked out directly to the side.

Biu~

A beam of golden light detached from the calf and pierced directly through the opponent's chest with unparalleled power, exploding into intense flames on the ground in the distance.

After the battle ended, Jiang Bailan ignored the fate of Yuan Tao and the other two, and continued towards the Celestial Master's Mansion, because in his perception, the Quanxing Sect had officially begun their attack on the mountain.

Jiang Bailan darted among the trees, then suddenly slowed down and reversed after passing a large tree.

I tiptoed to the big tree, put my hands on the trunk, and quietly peeked out.

In a clearing in the woods, Zhang Lingyu and Xia He were doing *that*!

Jiang Bailan: "There's some juicy gossip!"

P.S.: Thank you to Cheye who likes Imperata cylindrica, Lingrong who likes catnip, and all the other godparents for the gifts. I love you all so much! I remember all the gifts I sent, and I will definitely update more when I have time to write!