Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

After comforting Fu Rong, Zhuge Qing got up and walked to Lao Meng's side, and said something.

"Old Meng, we surrender, let's go down the mountain..."

Zhuge Qing had only spoken halfway when his focused eyes spotted a figure in the distance—it was Wang Ye.

At the same time, Wang Ye, who had been searching desperately, also noticed the three of them. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood what was going on.

Old Qing has "returned to the right path" after being persuaded by Old Meng. Doesn't that mean he has both obtained Ma Xianhong's divine wisdom and won the heart of a beauty?

Will Zhuge Qing be the biggest winner on this trip to Biyou Village? Not at all.

Old Qing, how could I just stand by and watch my brother drive a Land Rover so easily?

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang rushed towards Zhuge Qing at his fastest speed ever, his face showing an expression of eliminating a scourge for the people.

"Zhuge Qing, the thirteenth top-tier talent of Biyou Village, take this challenge."

Zhuge Qing knew perfectly well what Old Wang was thinking; he was using his position to settle a personal score.

You must get to the bottom of this before he charges at you, and you must be quick.

"Old Wang, I'll throw..."

"Kunzi·Tuheche!"

"Ow..."

Before Zhuge Qing could finish speaking, his mouth was suddenly blocked by a handful of mud. He felt a tightness in his throat and his body came into contact with the cold earth.

Then, in his line of sight, the sole of a shoe in size 40-something grew larger and larger.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ouch, ptooey, ptooey."

He covered his face while spitting out the mud from his mouth, feeling extremely anxious.

At this moment, Wang was also very anxious, worried that his kicking frequency was too slow and not satisfying enough, and he said with a tone of exasperation.

"Old Qing, I'm heartbroken too, but our positions are different now, there's nothing I can do."

"I have already..."

Before Zhuge Qing could finish speaking, Wang Ye interrupted him with a punch and continued.

“I know you’re ready, and you don’t need me to pity you.”

"Don't say anything, I know what you mean!"

After enduring a severe beating, Zhuge Qing finally spat out the dirt from his mouth and hurriedly uttered those words.

"I have surrendered, and I will leave Biyou Village immediately."

Wang Ye stopped his fist as it was about to fall, and looking at Zhuge Qing's smeared face, he felt relieved, but his face showed a belated expression of realization.

"Hey, Lao Qing, why didn't you tell me about something this important sooner?"

As he spoke, he helped Zhuge Qing up, a smile on his face.

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you your grandma's legs."

Zhuge Qing flung Wang Ye's hand away and uttered a curse.

He then looked at Lao Meng and Fu Rong, finally focusing his gaze on Lao Meng. He took out the food pouch from his pocket and spoke.

"Old Meng, this is the Divine Hundred Refinements that Ma Xianhong gave me."

"This thing has always been in there, I haven't touched it. You should hand it over to the company."

Zhuge Qing hoped to find a way to break through the bottleneck in the Divine Hundred Refinements technique, but he was afraid that he would not be able to resist practicing this technique, which would render his previous Wuhou Qimen technique useless.

After much deliberation, he decided to put it off for the time being. Now that he had figured out what was going on in Biyou Village, and with Senior Zhang secretly overseeing things, this matter had become extremely sensitive.

Old Meng looked at the Devouring Pouch in Zhuge Qing's hand, nodded, took it, and said.

"Don't wander around after you come down the mountain. Some of the company's guys will meet you up."

Seeing Zhuge Qing's actions, Wang Ye sighed and said to Fu Rong and the other person.

"I'll borrow your husband for a bit."

The two walked to a secluded place, and Wang Ye took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said to Zhuge Qing.

"I know why you've been following me."

"Here, this is what you've always wanted. Take it."

Zhuge Qing looked at the paper in Wang Ye's hand, and his calmed state of mind was suddenly stirred up again.

This Feng Hou Qi Men is different from Shen Ji Bai Lian; it is a technique. Once I obtain it, I will definitely be able to find a way to break through!

Zhuge Qing took the paper with trembling hands and gave Wang Ye a grateful look.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth and opened the paper. It contained only one sentence:

Zhuge Qing, you big idiot, you actually opened it and looked at it?

"King Ye!"

Zhuge Qing was instantly enraged and immediately wanted to fight Wang Ye, regardless of whether he could win or not, he would just do it first.

Wang Ye, however, had a smile on his face, waving his hand as he took out another booklet.

"No, no, I was just teasing you earlier, this time it's for real."

At this point, Wang Ye's expression turned serious, and he began to speak.

"This was given to you by Senior Zhang. It's guaranteed to be authentic."

Zhuge Qing was stunned once again when he saw the booklet, and asked a question.

"You recently met Senior Zhang. What did you say to him?"

Wang Ye shook his head and spoke.

"I didn't see him. Zhang Chulan relayed this to me: as long as you don't touch the Divine Refinement Hundred Techniques, I'll give this to you."

"Zhuge Qing, we are both sorcerers. Didn't you notice that your inner vision was in disarray just now?"

Do you know what this means?

Zhuge Qing's face turned pale instantly. He knew what this meant, of course. If he continued to study Qimen Dunjia in that state, he would not only fail to break through, but he would also become a complete idiot.

Wang Ye looked at the stunned Zhuge Qing and then spoke.

"Senior Zhang only has one sentence for you: If you are constrained by internal factors, seek the worst external solutions."

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing's pupils contracted, and he was deeply shaken.

The Wuhou Qimen technique has been passed down completely over the years, which shows that there are no flaws in the technique.

His bottleneck is due to his own actions. Seeking other techniques to break through it would be a poor choice. Even if he were to practice other techniques, it would only be a matter of jumping from one bottleneck to another.

This time, Zhuge Qing did not reach out to take it. Instead, he narrowed his eyes, resumed his usual demeanor, and spoke.

"Hehe, Lao Wang, you can keep this for now. I'll ask you for it whenever I want it."

After saying that, he turned around, put his arm around Fu Rong's shoulder, and waved as he walked down the mountain.

"I'm leaving, Lao Wang, be careful."

Wang Ye watched Zhuge Qing's carefree figure as he walked away, and couldn't help but mutter something to himself.

"Given Lao Qing's condition, I hope he hasn't really broken through by the time we meet again."

"In the end, this kid actually got to drive a Land Rover."

Although Wang Ye said this, he was genuinely happy for Zhuge Qing's breakthrough in mindset.

Old Meng, who was standing to the side, put away the Devouring Pouch and said to Wang Ye.

"Mr. Ye, I've received news that Ma Xianhong has already taken action. Let's go take a look."

Upon hearing the way Old Meng addressed him, Wang Ye's face darkened, and he spoke up.

"Old Meng, don't call me that. Let's proceed according to plan."

After the two finished speaking, they parted ways. At this point, the temporary workers' plan had entered the second stage of seducing Ma Xianhong.

Wang Ye headed straight for the end of the village, intending to intercept Ma Xianhong and lead him to the center of the village. However, Jin Yong, who was following Ma Xianhong, noticed him and stopped in his tracks.

"Jin Yong, forget it. My only target is Ma Xianhong. If you want to fight, go find someone else."

Wang Ye looked at Jin Yong rushing towards him, feeling a sense of helplessness, and said.

"No, Master Wang, you are the one I've been looking for."

“At the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, I still want to get back at my brother’s place.”

As he spoke, Jin Yong released a puppet named Ruhua, which then struck out with a palm towards Wang Ye.

"Jin Yong, Jin Meng. Damn."

Wang Ye dodged the attack, and a large rock beside him was shattered into pieces. He looked at Jin Yong and spoke.

"As expected of my older brother."

"You think you can stop me with just this Heavenly Qi and a mere 'Ru Hua'?"

Jin Yong took out a Devouring Pouch and began to circulate Qi. The pouch shone brightly, and nearly a hundred puppets appeared on the open ground like flowers.

"Who said I only have one?"

Jin Yong is the only one among the top-tier talents who can manipulate a large number of Ruhua without any talent for weapon crafting. This time, he plans to use a war of attrition to defeat Wang Ye.

Just as Jin Yong was watching Wang Ye struggle, Jin Yong's personal bodyguard, Ru Hua, a puppet dressed as a maid, suddenly had lively eyes.