Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

In the face of her master's reprimand, Qiu Mucheng lowered her head in shame.

"I'm sorry, Master. I've disappointed you."

Her eyes were full of guilt as she apologized to her master.

Despite her apology, her master paid her no attention and walked away while saying coldly, "I've told you to give up. This path is not meant for you."

The graceful woman strode away, crushing fallen leaves and flowers beneath her feet.

Her words cut Qiu Mucheng deeply, piercing through the latter's heart and leaving her feeling extremely dejected and unhappy.

After all, nothing was more devastating for a proud woman than to be rejected by her own master.

However, Qiu Mucheng did not give up in the face of those words.

Gritting her teeth, she shouted at her departing master, "No, Master! I won't give up! I'll never give up! I'll make you and that faithless man see my worth!"

Qiu Mucheng had a determined look in her eyes. The extent of her inner strength and fortitude was beyond anyone's comprehension.

The elegant woman remained silent, but with a wave of her sleeve, a willow branch immediately shot out from beneath her feet and hovered in front of Qiu Mucheng.

Under Qiu Mucheng's shocked gaze, the branch in the woman's hand seemed to have come alive, dancing and twirling in the air with remarkable agility.

With each slice, thrust, and stab, the movements of the branch were swift and fluid.

At first, Qiu Mucheng was puzzled, but soon she realized that it was her master demonstrating her swordsmanship right before her eyes.

Overjoyed, Qiu Mucheng tried hard to remember the teachings imparted to her. She was filled with gratitude toward her master at that moment.

I knew it! Master has a sharp tongue but a kind heart.

With her master's guidance, Qiu Mucheng became more enthusiastic about practicing her swordsmanship.

Meanwhile, several hundred meters away stood a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back. He was watching from a distance.

Before long, Qiu Mucheng's master returned to the spot.

these years, you're still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer? It won't hurt to be kind. Do you have to be

feeling sorry for her? If so, take her away, then. I don't even have time to take care of my own sister, and yet I still have to bother about your daughter-in-law. You don't appreciate what I do, and you're still criticizing me. If

won't interfere anymore. However, my daughter-in-law is quite talented, right? I remember that you practiced this sword technique for over six months before mastering it. My daughter-in-law had no martial arts background back then, yet she

couldn't help but watch the woman practicing with her sword in the dense forest

the elegant woman

appeared on her

earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed those of your worthless son. Unfortunately, that brat held her back,"

she spoke, a hint of resentment could be detected in her

fall far from the tree. If the father isn't a good

smile on the man's face immediately faded,

being stared down by a

I have something to do in Quadfield. I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care,"

course, Qiu Mucheng was unaware

tirelessly day after

Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain in

heart had been emptied,

flooded her mind as if she had lost someone very important in her

pain persisted for a long time,

her body trembled, and she coughed up

on the ground with tears

her head and gazed into the distance, whispering, "Y-Ye

the deliberate cover-up of the nuclear bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death

martial arts world, but even the secular world caught wind of

life and his justified and deserved death at the hands of the army at

Jiuzhou, Mu Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice to the

Fan, he was nailed to the pillar

people didn't know or care who Ye Fan was or even

them had never met Ye Fan

They knew he was a bad person,

he was truly wicked or not, only

is written by the

and corrupt will be exactly

most people, Ye Fan was a stranger and someone