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

Old Ma, oh Old Ma...

You are truly my lucky star!

Upon hearing Wang Ye's additional payment, Jiang Bailan stroked his chin, thinking to himself.

In Biyou Village, he ate Old Ma's food, drank Old Ma's drinks, slept with Old Ma, made money with Old Ma's money, and even beat Old Ma in the end...

I thought the matter was over here.

I parted ways with Lao Ma, wishing him well and that we would never cross paths again.

But who would have thought that the matter of Biyou Village had just ended, and he would be able to make a fortune from the other party again.

Recalling the delicious food and drinks he enjoyed in Biyou Village, and the warm hospitality he received from the group of highly skilled individuals, Jiang Bailan couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't Old Ma a lucky star?"

At the same time, Jiang Bailan couldn't help but wonder if Ma Xianhong had somehow offended Lao Wang...

Last time, the other party offered 1000 million to let me take him down!

This time, they're offering another 1000 million, and they're still letting me do it!

Jiang Bailan didn't quite believe that there was no grudge between the two.

"Cough cough!"

Just as everyone was shocked by Wang Ye's youth and wealth, Jiang Bailan, sitting in the middle, coughed twice with his hand to his mouth.

This cough immediately drew the attention of others.

Upon seeing that it was Jiang Bailan who had spoken, the temporary workers all wore subtle expressions, and inwardly felt a moment of silence for Ma Xianhong...

How unlucky does a person have to be to face Jiang Bailan, this "human natural disaster," twice in a short period of time?

Given Jiang Bailan's earth-shattering power, everyone gave him a fitting nickname.

"Huh? Xiao Jiang, what's going on?"

Hearing the noise Jiang Bailan made, Zhao Fangxu looked over curiously, wondering if Jiang Bailan knew where Ma Xianhong was.

Considering that Jiang Bailan only handed Ma Xianhong over to the company at the very end, Zhao Fangxu felt that it wasn't impossible.

"Chairman Zhao, I have a plan that will surely lure Ma Xianhong into a trap!"

Jiang Bailan then recounted how Zhang Chulan used the tragic state of the upper-level cultivator to lure the honest Lao Ma in the original storyline.

He also deliberately mentioned Ma Xianhong's honest and straightforward character.

hiss!

The temporary workers gasped, slapping their thighs in frustration at how they hadn't thought of such a simple method.

It was a huge loss.

Fu Rong, in particular, felt that Ma Xianhong had nothing to fight against Jiang Bailan, and that Jiang Bailan knew exactly what color his underwear was.

Thought for a moment.

Zhao Fangxu thought this method was feasible, but it needed time to mature.

Otherwise, as soon as Ma Xianhong was kidnapped, the company immediately exposed the abuse of the top talents in Biyou Village. Even a fool would know that this was a trap.

-

at the same time.

Just as Jiang Bailan made another fortune with Lao Ma, in a cave in the mountains, Ma Xianhong sat on a large rock, as if waiting for someone.

A moment later, a pink-haired woman wearing a black hoodie walked in.

“Sister… I failed.” Looking at the woman in front of him, Ma Xianhong said dejectedly, “Actually, you didn’t need to go to so much trouble to save me. I also wanted to have a calm talk with the company’s higher-ups. They can tolerate the Wang family and the Feng family who have the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, so why can’t they tolerate me?”

For some reason, as he said these words, Jiang Bailan's last image appeared in Ma Xianhong's mind.

The woman in front of him was naturally Qu Tong, who was also Ma Xianhong's "older sister".

Qu Tong originally thought Ma Xianhong was dead, but her company's insider suddenly told her that he was not dead, so she planned this rescue operation.

"It's alright, Xianhong. We've already discussed this matter. I advised you against building Biyou Village back then, otherwise the company wouldn't have been targeting you."

Qu Tong first comforted Ma Xianhong, and then pointed out his mistakes in the tone of an older sister.

"What's wrong with this? I'm helping others, I'm helping the world..."

Ma Xianhong was visibly excited. He stated that he had no ambitions whatsoever, but simply wanted to create a perfect world without disagreements, differences, or conflicts.

Even if it comes at a price... he feels it's worth it.

Shaking her head, Qu Tong looked at Ma Xianhong in front of her: "Xianhong, I don't want to argue with you, but this is how the world is. It's a world without a stable state, constantly changing. You might be able to eliminate the differences between superhumans and ordinary people, but you can't eliminate the differences between people's hearts..."

"Also, Xianhong, haven't you noticed that we're arguing more often?"

Ma Xianhong, who wanted to say something more, rubbed his temples and remained silent for a long while after hearing Qu Tong's words before nodding: "Yes... I should listen to my sister..."

"Xianhong, tell your sister, how did your Biyou Village fall?"

Faced with Qu Tong's question, Ma Xianhong's body trembled violently, and his eyes showed boundless fear.

That kind of irresistible power!

A dazzling kick powerful enough to destroy everything!

It was like a brand, deeply etched into his heart.

"Sister, do immortals really exist in this world?"

Qu Tong: "???"

-

"Come on, let's drink! Tonight, Young Master Jiang is on the tab. We won't leave until we're drunk!"

In a private room at a well-known restaurant in Beijing's First Ring Road, Xu Si raised his wine glass, gesturing for everyone to drink together.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

On the large round table were all sorts of wine bottles. Zhang Chulan and Xu Si, their faces flushed from drinking, were slumped on the table, muttering something under their breath.

"That's it? And you're still drinking?"

Seeing the two completely drunk, Jiang Bailan and Feng Baobao finished their Moutai and each helped the other out of the restaurant.

"Xiao Jiang, your fourth brother really wants to thank you!"

Stepping out of the restaurant, the cool night breeze sobered Xu Si up a bit. He put his arm around Jiang Bailan's neck and said...

"That's right, Brother Lan, I, Zhang Chulan, also want to thank you. Cheers!" Pushing Feng Baobao aside, the swaying Zhang Chulan made a gesture of raising his glass.

Then, Zhang Chulan walked unsteadily to Jiang Bailan's side and said mysteriously, "Brother Lan, I can't thank you properly, so I'll tell you a shocking secret!"

As she spoke, her lips approached Jiang Bailan's ear, and she whispered...

Jiang Bailan: "..."

I treated you to dinner and drinks, and you actually tried to sabotage me?

Jiang Bailan knew exactly what Zhang Chulan was trying to say from his tone.

"Brother Lan, let me tell you, actually Sister Bao'er he..."

Bang!

Before Zhang Chulan could finish speaking, Jiang Bailan covered his mouth and stuffed him into a roadside trash can.

At this moment, Xu Si suddenly burst into laughter, pointing at Zhang Chulan and saying, "Zhang Chulan, you're really useless. You still have to watch your Fourth Brother. Jiang Bailan, let me tell you, Bao Bao is actually..."

Jiang Bailan: "You come too!"

Grabbing Xu Si by the collar, Jiang Bailan did the same thing, covering his mouth and stuffing him into the trash can as well.

"Cool!"

Looking at the two people stuck upside down in the trash can, Jiang Bailan said, "As long as I act fast enough, you won't be able to say a word."