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.

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

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 you can't stand

out of turn. Ms. Tang, you can do whatever you want with her, and I 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 only spent half a year more than you

watch the woman practicing with her sword

before, the elegant woman didn't criticize him this

approval appeared on her cold and

she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed those of your worthless son. Unfortunately, that brat held her back," she said

of resentment could

tree. If the father isn't

smile on the man's face immediately faded, and he

he were being stared down by a tigress that

I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the man quickly said before running away as if he feared being eaten

unaware

day after day, neglecting sleep

sword technique, Qiu Mucheng

as though her heart had been emptied, leaving

her mind as

pain persisted for a long time, making it difficult

trembled, and she coughed

on the ground with

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

news of Ye Fan's death

not only known throughout the martial arts world, but even the secular world caught wind

and newspapers with headlines such as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and

Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice to

nailed to the pillar of shame

Ye Fan was or even who Chu

never met Ye Fan in their

didn't matter. They knew he was a bad person,

whether he was truly wicked or not, only a few people bothered to

written

history as wicked and corrupt will be exactly

Ye Fan was a stranger and someone they