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

When Xu San and Zhang Lingyu arrived at the abandoned warehouse, raging flames had already dyed half the sky red, and thick black smoke was billowing up.

"Those beasts from Quanxing!"

Xu San cursed angrily, then called on the employees who had followed him to rush into the fire to rescue people.

"Fu Rong! Wind and Sand Swallow!"

The two searched through the inferno and soon found Fu Rong, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and Feng Shayan, who was also seriously injured but barely kept conscious.

A moment later, Xu San and Zhang Lingyu escorted the two out of the fire. Looking at the other rescued employees who looked miserable, Xu San's brows were furrowed with gloom, and his face turned ashen.

It's over! It's all over!

Based on Xu San's understanding of Jiang Bailan's personality, if Jiang Bailan found out about this, she would definitely fight Quanxing to the death!

At that time, the entire world of superhumans will be shaken to an unprecedented level.

"Quanxing! Damn it!"

Looking at the seriously injured Fu Rong and Feng Shayan, and then at her colleagues whom she had spent every day with, Zhang Lingyu's face was so gloomy it looked like water could be squeezed out of it...

Zhang Lingyu took her phone out of her pocket, preparing to notify Jiang Bailan.

"Lingyu, what are you doing!" Xu San noticed Zhang Lingyu's actions and quickly asked.

"Third Brother, I'm going to tell Jiang Bailan about this," Zhang Lingyu replied coldly.

In Zhang Lingyu's view, Quanxing was no longer an ordinary superhuman, and this incident was not a simple friction between superhumans. Their strength alone was no longer enough to resolve it.

We must call for backup!

We must strike hard!

"Lingyu, no!" Xu San blurted out without thinking when he heard that Zhang Lingyu was going to call Jiang Bailan.

"Third Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang Lingyu looked displeased; he couldn't understand why Xu San was stopping him.

Similarly, the employees who were carrying the wounded in the distance stopped what they were doing and stood frozen in place, unable to understand why.

Facing the gazes of everyone, Xu San inwardly groaned, but remembering Chairman Zhao's instructions before he came to South China, he had no choice but to do so.

Xu San then explained in detail to everyone how Jiang Bailan would react upon learning this news, while also emphasizing its impact on the entire world of supernatural beings and on Jiang Bailan herself.

After explaining, Xu San bowed deeply to everyone and solemnly promised that the company would deal with this matter seriously and make Quanxing pay a heavy price for it!

Upon hearing that this matter would lead to such serious consequences, Zhang Lingyu and the others all fell silent.

After a few breaths, someone finally spoke, breaking the dull atmosphere.

"Third Brother, will the company really avenge our brothers?"

"Yes, I, Xu San, assure you, the head office will capture these Quanxing members as quickly as possible and avenge our brothers!"

After driving back to the South China branch and arranging for the injured employees, Xu San went straight into his office and called Zhao Fangxu, who was far away in Beijing.

-

"Brother Lan, what do we do if this guy still won't admit it?" Zhang Chulan stopped what he was doing, looked at Ma Xianhong, who had been beaten so badly that his nose and eyes were crooked, and asked the person behind him.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Bailan stopped watching the female benefactor dance and strolled over.

He truly hadn't expected Ma Xianhong to be so stubborn. Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan fought for a full hour, and the other party still refused to acknowledge his identity.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bailan couldn't help but admire the other party as a true man.

Therefore, he was prepared to personally take the field and see if the other party could withstand it. If they could, Jiang Bailan would be willing to call Ma Xianhong the most stubborn person in China.

"Sister Bao'er, you can stop now."

Hearing Jiang Bailan's words, Feng Baobao reluctantly stopped lecturing Ma Xianhong.

Oh oh oh!

it is finally over!

As Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao stopped, Ma Xianhong, who had endured the final beating, shed tears of regret.

I should have listened to my sister and not come to this place of trouble.

Fortunately, it's all over now.

Having confirmed that his superior faculties had not been persecuted and that it was all just a trap set by the company, Ma Xianhong stood up shakily.

With his mouth crooked from being slapped, he said, "I already told you you've mistaken me for someone else. My name is Hong Xianma. I'm here to see if my friend has suffered any misfortune. I'm not the 'Old Ma' you're talking about."

"And also, you've beaten me up like this, just wait for my lawyer's letter!"

After saying that, Ma Xianhong, who was about to leave, realized that he had acted too fakely, so he turned back and sent a lawyer's letter as a warning.

Jiang Bailan: "..."

Hearing Ma Xianhong's words, Jiang Bailan thought that he was putting on a good act, but he had no interest in continuing to waste time. He said bluntly, "Old Ma, it's okay if you don't admit that you are Ma Xianhong. Take three of my moves, and you can leave after that."

As he spoke, Jiang Bailan vanished from the spot in a flash.

"The bridge's sack!!"

Upon hearing Jiang Bailan ask him to take three of his moves, Ma Xianhong's body trembled mechanically, and he was so frightened that he blurted out some gibberish.

What a joke!

In Biyou Village, one move almost killed him, but three moves were enough to leave him with nothing but ashes.

Seeing that Jiang Bailan was no longer in sight, driven by fear, Ma Xianhong disregarded revealing his identity and reached into his pocket to prepare to use his magic weapon.

He realized that Jiang Bailan had firmly accepted his identity.

Even if a pig came today, Jiang Bailan would probably mistake it for Ma Xianhong and take it back.

Snapped!

Before Ma Xianhong could activate his magic weapon, a figure suddenly appeared before him, and a large, golden-glowing weapon slapped him hard across the face.

The moment his face touched the large penis, it was like the surface of a lake being rippled by a gentle breeze.

Ma Xianhong's entire face resembled the surface of a drum being pounded, gradually shaking, twisting, and deforming due to the powerful force... until finally flying straight out.

Yikun Circle!

Sankun Circle!

Ten Kun Circles!

Before Ma Xianhong could even react, he felt a sharp pain in his cheek, followed by a dizzying sensation before he completely lost consciousness and passed out.

Looking at Ma Xianhong's eyes, which were turning white, Jiang Bailan pursed her lips...

He didn't know whether to say that Ma Xianhong was arrogant and stubborn, actually choosing to withstand his attack with his own body rather than using his Qi or a magic weapon for defense.

The stubborn guy from China truly lives up to his name!

Ma Xianhong: ...Fuck you, give me some time to react!

-

The company headquarters building in Beijing.

Inside the familiar meeting room, Zhao Fangxu was discussing Ma Xianhong's situation and the mastermind behind his abduction with several directors.

After checking each person on the bench one by one, Zhao Fangxu was surprised to find that no one had any problems.

Receiving this answer did not put Zhao Fangxu's mind at ease; instead, his worries deepened...

Just as Zhao Fangxu was pondering who the mole in the company was, the phone on the table suddenly rang, and a moment later, Xu San's anxious voice came from beside him.

"Chairman Zhao, something's happened!"