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.

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

daughter-in-law. You don't appreciate what I do, and you're still criticizing me. If you can't stand the way I teach my disciples, then take her away. That way, I'll have more leisure time too." The

anymore. However, my daughter-in-law is quite talented, right? I remember that you practiced this

sword in the

woman didn't

of approval appeared on her

she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now

a hint of resentment could be

the tree. If the father isn't a good person, the son is usually a

face immediately faded, and he

stared down by a tigress

daughter-in-law in your care,"

Qiu Mucheng was unaware of the conversation

continued to train tirelessly day after

sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a

had been emptied, leaving a huge

as if she had lost someone

time, making it difficult

trembled, and she coughed up a mouthful

emotion, she collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down her

the distance, whispering, "Y-Ye Fan, i-is

deliberate cover-up of the nuclear bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death was purposely spread by War

arts world, but even the secular world

Ye Fan's wicked life and his

Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice to

he was nailed to the pillar of shame

or care who Ye Fan

all, most of them had never met Ye Fan in

They knew he was a bad person,

whether he was truly wicked or not, only

written by

people who were judged in history as wicked and corrupt will be exactly how future

Ye Fan was a stranger and someone they had never