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

After strolling around the city and buying the materials needed for refining weapons, Ma Xianhong and Jiang Bailan headed towards the outskirts. They walked for an unknown amount of time, crossing several mountains before finally finding Biyou Village nestled among the mountains.

"Old Ma, not bad! You've been hiding it well, haven't you! You've got a real talent for rebellion!"

Standing atop a high mountain, overlooking the plains nestled among the peaks below, a winding river flows like a blue dragon crawling across the land.

In the center of the lush green meadow lies a tranquil village, neither too big nor too small, with wisps of smoke rising from its chimneys.

Outside the village, there are vast expanses of lush rice paddies, where a gentle breeze ripples through the wheat fields, creating a sense of tranquility.

Ma Xianhong: "..."

Ignoring Jiang Bailan's second half of the sentence, Ma Xianhong said with considerable pride, "It is a bit hidden, but it is safe. Even the company would have to put in a lot of effort to find this place!"

"Is it really that amazing?"

"Of course, it took me a month to find a location to build the village."

Jiang Bailan was displeased when she heard Ma Xianhong showing off in front of her.

I just gave you a couple of compliments, and you got all cocky, immediately pulling out my "far ahead" phone and preparing to call the company.

Ma Xianhong: "What are you doing with your phone?"

Jiang Bailan: "Make a call! Didn't you say your village was incredibly well hidden? I just want to see if even satellite positioning can't find it?"

Ma Xianhong: "..."

Jiang Bailan: "Are you still pretending or not?"

Ma Xianhong: "...You have no martial ethics!"

Jiang Bailan: "Beep..."

Ma Xianhong: "Brother, I was wrong, I'll stop pretending!"

Seeing that the other party put away his phone, Ma Xianhong finally felt relieved. Although he was not afraid of the village's location being exposed, he did not want to be exposed because of such a small matter.

"Jiang Bailan, try taking a deep breath."

Ma Xianhong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Every time he stood on the mountaintop and took a breath, it calmed the restlessness in his heart.

Ma Xianhong felt that someone like Jiang Bailan should take a few more breaths to calm his irritable mood.

"Stupid!"

Ignoring the other party completely, Jiang Bailan headed straight for Biyou Village on the plain. He finally understood why Ma Xianhong wanted to create the "New Jie Sect." He locked himself in the mountains every day, standing on the mountaintop drinking the northwest wind and indulging in self-admiration. It was no wonder that he was mentally unstable!

Ma Xianhong: "(*｀皿?0?7*)?1?7焯!"

He felt that going out this time was a mistake, especially bringing Jiang Bailan back, which was a mistake within a mistake. This guy was simply his nemesis.

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Meanwhile, in the farmland outside the village, Fu Rong and Liu Wu Kui were preparing lunch by picking vegetables; they planned to have a completely vegetarian feast for lunch.

"Sister Rong, pick a little bit of this one!"

"Sister Rong, choose one of those!"

Fu Rong: "..."

As Liu Wu Kui was running, she suddenly noticed someone approaching from a distance, which made her wary. However, when she saw who it was, she was so frightened that she trembled all over!

Jiang Bailan's memory of rubbing ten of them while holding them down was forcibly awakened by her brain!

"Wu Kui, what's wrong?"

Seeing that the other person was not moving, Fu Rong curiously stepped forward to take a look, and then froze on the spot, dropping the vegetable basket in her hand to the ground.

"Sister Fu Rong, run! Jiang Bailan is here again! I knew the leader couldn't take in Chen Duo!!"

Ignoring the vegetables on the ground, Liu Wu Kui grabbed Fu Rong and ran towards the village, shouting to warn the other villagers as they ran.

"Jiang Bailan is here!!"

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Ten minutes later, Jiang Bailan stood at the village entrance, looking at the ten highly talented individuals blocking his way with their Qi. He felt somewhat bewildered, wondering what these guys were up to.

He scratched his face.

This small movement startled everyone on the other side, causing them to retreat in unison.

"Jiang Bailan, let me tell you, we are not afraid of you!" Fu Rong shouted, holding two short knives, but her legs were trembling uncontrollably.

“That’s right, don’t come any closer, or we’ll call the police!” Liu Wu Kui said, forcing himself to stay upright.

Aside from those two, the other top-tier students weren't much better off, their cheeks sweating profusely.

It's no wonder they were afraid; they had never seen such exaggerated superpowers since they became Outcasts, and they were still apprehensive.

"Everyone, put your weapons away. Jiang Bailan is my guest." Fortunately, just when the two sides were at an impasse, Ma Xianhong, who was late, finally appeared.

"Master, are you sure?"

"This guy is the company's special envoy!"

"Didn't he come to arrest Chen Duo?"

"What are you all worried about? Is that even the point? This guy won't use that move on us again, will he?!"

"..."

Upon hearing someone call him "Master," Ma Xianhong immediately objected, correcting them, "I've already told you not to call me Master, it makes me look low."

"Yes, Master!" X10

Ma Xianhong: "..."

"Chou Rang, go and prepare a nicer guest room for Jiang Bailan."

With a weak wave of his hand, Ma Xianhong finished arranging things for Qiu Rang and signaled for everyone else to disperse. Then he led Jiang Bailan towards the village.

Watching the two leave, Chen Wu Kui whispered to Fu Rong beside him, "Sister Rong, should we ask Brother Zi Huan to put some medicine in the food and kill this despicable guy?"

Fu Rong: "[?9?9ヘ?9?9?] Confused!"

Ding Zihuan: "(；OдO) Scared!"

The two of them were thinking to themselves, "Are you cooking for me, or are you trying to kill me?"

Fu Rong: "Good, Wu Kui has ambition. You'll cook lunch today!"

Liu Wu Kui: "(〃&39;▽&39;〃) Acting cute!"

Meanwhile, Jiang Bailan, who had overheard the two whispering in the distance, was speechless, wondering just how much they hated him...

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the other side.

Upon reaching the open space where the self-cultivation furnace house was located, Ma Xianhong, who had been repeatedly thwarted along the way, was determined to get revenge on Jiang Bailan and let her know that he, Ma Xianhong, was a nobody!

"Jiang Bailan, since we parted last time, I have devoted myself to studying weapon crafting techniques and have created two new magic weapons. I would like to ask you to take a look at them."

As he spoke, Ma Xianhong took out two magical treasures that Jiang Bailan had never seen before from his food pouch.

On the left is a golden round mirror with a small round hole in the center, which seems to be used to insert something.

The right hand is a black cylindrical object with densely engraved patterns on its surface, and a small hole with a diameter of one centimeter at the cross-section of the top.

Jiang Bailan: "???"

Looking at the thing Ma Xianhong took out, Jiang Bailan subconsciously asked, "Old Ma, is this magic artifact of yours legitimate?"

"Seriously! Absolutely serious!" Patting his chest, Ma Xianhong continued, "These two magical treasures are called the Heaven-Slaying Mirror and the Sun-Shooting Pestle, respectively. They are newly developed by me. What do you think?"

Jiang Bailan: "..."

After taking the two magical treasures and carefully examining their appearance, and looking at Ma Xianhong's confident eyes, he seriously doubted what the other party's mindset was when he was making these two things.

Don't blame him for thinking the wrong thing; it's just that this thing's appearance is too deceptive!