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

"You know you're wrong? Why didn't you know you were wrong when you ambushed me?!"

Hearing Wang Ye refer to himself as "Little Wang" and call him "brother," Jiang Bailan remained unmoved. If apologies were enough, what would be the point of having police?

Jiang Bailan is furious right now!

Completely ignoring Wang Ye's pleas for mercy, he raised his leg and stomped on him repeatedly.

The more arrogant Wang Ye was before, the more pathetic he became now. He never expected that his proud Mad Queen Qimen would be as fragile as paper in front of his opponent.

wrong.

Those who say it's made of paper are just flattering themselves.

It should be said that the Mad Queen's Qimen technique was completely useless. Jiang Bailan's final kick was nowhere to be found; it was as if it appeared out of thin air in front of him.

-

Meanwhile, Ma Xianhong, Zhuge Qing, and the others arrived at their destination. Witnessing Jiang Bailan violently kicking Wang Ye, Ma Xianhong and the group of high-level cultivators were greatly disappointed.

The opponent was supposed to be a Grandmaster, but it turned out to be a Black Iron.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Finding the battle over, the group of highly skilled individuals left listlessly, unsure what strange things might happen next if they stayed.

"Brother Zhuge...we've finally met."

Ma Xianhong glanced at Wang Ye, who was being brutally beaten, then turned and cupped his hands in greeting to Zhuge Qing, who was walking towards him.

"You're the cult leader they're talking about?"

Zhuge Qing squinted, scrutinizing Ma Xianhong from head to toe. Although the man was dressed in an ethereal style, comparable to Zhang Lingyu, he couldn't discern anything unique about him.

"Yes, it's me, but I don't dare to call myself the leader. Brother Zhuge, just call me Village Chief Ma. Of course, you can also call me Old Ma. Just don't call me Leader Ma."

Ma Xianhong got a headache whenever he heard the word "leader." He wished he hadn't named it "New Jie Sect" in the first place.

"What I'm called doesn't matter... I don't know why the leader sent me to Biyou Village, and what's Old Jiang doing here?" Zhuge Qing asked bluntly.

Ma Xianhong: "...Brother Zhuge, you should just call me Village Chief Ma!"

Zhuge Qing: "Yes, Master Ma!"

Ma Xianhong: "..."

Regarding Zhuge Qing's two questions, Ma Xianhong only answered the second one: "I did not invite Special Envoy Jiang. His appearance here was a complete accident."

"Accident?"

"That's right!"

Ma Xianhong briefly recounted how he met Jiang Bailan. When he heard that Jiang Bailan had come here for a girl named Chen Duo, he couldn't help but rub his chin.

Based on his understanding of Jiang Bailan, she wasn't the type to meddle in other people's business, unless there was something special about this girl.

"Master Ma, aren't you going to do something about this? If this continues, Old Wang will be beaten to death!"

"Brother Zhuge, why aren't you going?"

Neither of them were fools. Given Jiang Bailan's personality, he wouldn't have caused such a commotion if no one had provoked him. Although they didn't know what Wang Ye had done, it was obvious that the other party was still angry. If the two of them went over there, wouldn't that be like delivering takeout?

A full 10 minutes passed.

Jiang Bailan kicked Wang Ye countless times, and her anger finally subsided a little, but she had no intention of letting Wang Ye off the hook.

What's the situation with Jiang Bailan?

It's like he's at home eating hotpot and singing, and suddenly Wang Ye rushes in and kicks his second brother. Who could stand that?

Feeling the other person slow down, Wang Ye, whose body and face were covered in shoe prints, scratched his head and sat up.

He wanted to say something to defend himself, but he didn't know where to begin. It was one thing to ambush someone, but to ambush his own brother was something no man could tolerate.

So Wang Ye said nothing and got up to quietly leave Biyou Village.

He originally came here because he was worried about Zhuge Qing, but now that he sees the situation, he should think more about himself. If he stays in Biyou Village any longer, he might have to stay here forever.

Zhuge Qing?

Let him have his own good fortune!

"Master Wang...where do you want to go?"

"Old Jiang... this isn't over yet!"

Upon hearing Jiang Bailan's voice, Wang Ye turned around with a mournful face; he was already beginning to regret his actions...

If the beating just now wasn't a punishment, then what is the real punishment?

Soon, Wang Ye learned what Jiang Bailan's punishment was...

Then the other person took out a bottle of Red Star Erwotou (a type of Chinese liquor) from his pouch, and with a lighter in his other hand, he bit open the bottle cap like a ruthless bandit...

"No way! Old Jiang!!"

Wang Ye seemed to have guessed what the other party was going to do, and he took off running into the distance.

"Want to run?"

With a thought, several golden chains flew out from behind Jiang Bailan, locking Wang Ye's limbs and forcibly dragging him back.

No matter how hard Wang struggled, he could not break free from the chains of heaven.

Hehehehehe!!

"Master Wang, pay the price for your mistakes!"

Jiang Bailan poured the entire bottle of Erwotou (a type of Chinese liquor) between Wang Ye's legs and then threw down the lit lighter.

"Holy crap! Roasting Kun Kun! Old Jiang, you're a bit fierce!"

Seeing this scene from afar, Zhuge Qing became interested and, ignoring Ma Xianhong beside him, took out his phone and ran quickly toward them.

Record it!

This must be recorded!

hiss!

Ma Xianhong also gasped. He thought Jiang Bailan was really too ruthless. How could she do such a thing? She was a real monster.

He took a step and quickly ran towards the distance.

For no other reason than to see just how ruthless Jiang Bailan could be.

call!

The blazing flames instantly rose up, startling Wang Ye, who hurriedly circulated his Qi to defend himself, while frantically begging for mercy: "Jiang Bailan, Brother Lan, Master Lan, I know I was wrong!"

"Wrong?" Jiang Bailan glanced at Wang Ye, then raised her right leg and sneered, "Too late!"

Then came another series of powerful stomps, so much so that even Jiang Bailan's right leg left an afterimage.

boom! boom! boom!

Ow!Ow!Ow!

With each step Jiang Bailan took, a heart-wrenching scream rang out, a sound that would break the heart and bring tears to the eyes of anyone who heard it…

Just looking at it made Ma Xianhong and Zhuge Qing, who had rushed over, feel pain.

"Hey! Lao Qing, Lao Ma, you're here too. Want to give it a try?" Jiang Bailan sent a team invitation to the two who were walking over.

Zhuge Qing: "Isn't this inappropriate?"

Ma Xianhong: "Are you even human?"

Jiang Bailan: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me if you're going to step on it or not. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Ma Xianhong: "Don't assume everyone is like you. Brother Zhuge and I will absolutely not join the ranks of those persecuting Daoist Wang Ye!"

Just as Ma Xianhong was strongly condemning Jiang Bailan's inhumane actions, Zhuge Qing had already joined the fray, holding up his phone.

Ma Xianhong: "...Brother Zhuge?"

Zhuge Qing: "Old Jiang, Old Wang's Qi seems to have something special about it?"

Jiang Bailan: "I understand! I understand!"

With a sweeping motion of both hands, Jiang Bailan grasped the Kusanagi Sword, capable of slicing through qi, and thrust it towards Wang Ye's lower body...

Wang Ye: "Danger!!"