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

Instead of looking at Feng Zhenghao, Jiang Bailan turned her attention to the three cadres of the World Society.

For some reason, the strange people he had previously criticized for their bizarre attire now seemed surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

Indeed, without comparison, there are no advantages.

Compared to Feng Zhenghao, even the tall old kappa wearing only briefs seemed exceptionally approachable.

"President, do you still stand by what you just said?" asked three cadres, two men and one woman.

"I keep my word. As long as you can defeat him, I will give you everything I promised earlier!" Feng Zhenghao's glasses reflected a white light. He knew his men's strength and didn't believe they could do it.

They made eye contact!

Greed was evident in the eyes of all three!

Putting aside the Eight Extraordinary Skills: Spirit Binding and Commanding, just 5% of the shares in the Tianxia Group are enough to make them lose their minds.

If not for money, what would they want from joining the World Society?

Is it Figure C60?

The three dispersed, each attacking from different directions.

The man in the black suit and pink shirt made the first move, condensing air in his palm and shooting out a pillar of energy.

Faced with the incoming column of air, Jiang Bailan simply turned around and dodged it.

Avoided!

He can see my superpowers!

The man in the pink shirt once again used his ability to compress air, sending air bullets flying towards his opponent.

However, in Jiang Bailan's eyes, these were all child's play.

Armament Haki enveloped his fist, and with a backhand swing, he shattered the incoming air bullet.

"Hey kid, where are you looking?"

It was at this moment that the old kappa appeared beside Jiang Bailan and threw a punch.

boom!

When their fists collided, the old kappa felt as if he had hit a steel plate, and his hand bones throbbed with pain.

Jiang Bailan threw another punch with her backhand, but her opponent dodged it strangely.

The old kappa's body stretched and deformed, spinning like dough, wrapping itself tightly around Jiang Bailan, trying to strangle her.

No matter how tightly he tightened the belt, Jiang Bailan's body showed no abnormality, and even her clothes did not wrinkle.

how can that be!

Why is this guy's body so hard?!

Could he be a martial arts expert?

Just as the old kappa was in shock, the last cadre arrived.

A large amount of Qi adhered to the elongated fingernails and mercilessly clawed at Jiang Bailan's chest.

Keng!

A metallic clanging sound rang out, and the other person's fingernail broke off.

"What exactly is your body made of?!"

"Have you finished the fight?"

After briefly assessing the strength of the three individuals, Jiang Bailan, though unsure where Feng Zhenghao had found these oddballs, decided not to waste any more time.

"Kid, don't get too cocky, this isn't over yet!"

The man in the pink shirt initially intended to continue his counterattack using compressed air, but before he could release his ability, he saw a flash of golden light before his eyes, followed by a voice entering his ears.

Have you ever been kicked by light?

Golden light burst forth, and the man coughed up blood. His eyes were lifeless as he tumbled through the air countless times before finally embedding himself in a nearby wall, motionless.

What a great speed!

What exactly is this guy's superpower?

The two remaining cadres in the square felt as if their previous mockery of Jiang Bailan had been slapped silently across the face.

This is only the first round!

You got killed even though it was a 3v1 situation? Do you even know how to do that?!

Needless to say, their strength far surpasses theirs!

However, with Feng Zhenghao here, even if these two cadres couldn't win, they would never surrender or admit defeat.

"Sha Yan, did you see Jiang Bailan's speed clearly?" Feng Zhenghao asked.

The sand swallow shook its head, indicating that it hadn't seen clearly.

Deep down, I thought, "If I could see clearly, would I have been kicked unconscious by that person?"

Dad, I suspect you're trying to make things difficult for me.

"Where is Master Jia?" Feng Zhenghao asked again.

Jia Zhengyu was much better than Feng Shayan, and nodded, saying, "I see clearly, but it's still far inferior to my manipulation technique."

"Is that so?"

Faced with Jia Zhengyu's arrogance, Feng Zhenghao said nothing. Although this person was very arrogant, his strength was not bad. The main reason was that the World Society lacked experts, otherwise he would not have gone to great lengths to invite him.

As for Jiang Bailan's speed, with his keen eyesight, he could naturally tell that the other party was not using his full strength at all.

Or perhaps, his battle with Zhang Lingyu was like that too?

Constantly thinking about saving effort is consistent with this guy's lazy attitude...

"Go together!"

The remaining two cadres shouted and launched another attack on Jiang Bailan.

"Banding your legs together will prevent you from attacking!"

The old kappa transformed into a long rope, binding Jiang Bailan tightly from bottom to top, while frantically yelling at the man whose only arm was exposed.

"Without legs, let's see what you'll use to kick me! Kid, it's not too late to admit defeat!"

Looking at the old kappa's aged face and smelling the sour odor emanating from him, Jiang Bailan felt as if a million grass mud horses were galloping through her mind.

Only young ladies have ever hugged his body!

He suddenly felt impure after being entangled by this thing today!

Feeling disgusted, Jiang Bailan raised her only remaining arm, golden light gleaming in her hand. Almost in the blink of an eye, she delivered a powerful slap to the other person's face.

"Get out of my way!"

Snapped--!

A crisp slap rang out, and the other person's body snapped back like a rubber band, tumbling five times in the air before crashing headfirst into the wall.

Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Bailan also sent the remaining female cadre to reunite with her family.

In less than three minutes, all three members of the Tianxiahui were defeated.

It really is one hit per person!

This formidable fighting power left Feng Xingtong, who had just arrived, completely stunned. He said that when he arrived, he saw the cadres being shoved into the wall like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"Are you also an official of the World Society?"

Faced with Jiang Bailan's questioning, Feng Xingtong awkwardly raised his hands to indicate that he was not the one in question. He said that if he were to get kicked, he would probably be going straight to his great-grandmother.

His great-grandmother even praised him for being filial.

Jiang Bailan's performance further convinced Feng Zhenghao of his intention to recruit her.

Decisive and efficient in action.

Feng Shayan's gaze towards Jiang Bailan changed. This guy seemed to be a completely different person when he was fighting, compared to his usual lazy demeanor.

Upon hearing Feng Xingtong admit that he was not a cadre, Jiang Bailan stopped what he was doing, glanced back at Feng Zhenghao, and said calmly, "President Feng, since there are no cadres now, I'll take my leave!"

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Jiang Bailan lifted her leg and walked outside, thinking to herself that she must go to Jinzun Foot Massage to wash her feet and calm her nerves later.

Too scary!

Just as he stepped away, a dark shadow swiftly attacked from his Observation Haki vision.

Having dodged the attack, Jiang Bailan looked back and saw Jia Zhengliang manipulating two dragon-pecking cones facing him.

"Kid, you're not bad, but I still advise you to admit defeat. The taste of my Dragon-Piercing Cone is not pleasant!"