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.

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

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 you can't stand the way I teach my disciples, then take her away. That way, I'll have more leisure time too." The woman glared at him and spoke in a resentful

okay, I've spoken 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 in the dense

before, the elegant woman didn't

approval appeared on her cold and

this girl is truly exceptional and is a fast learner. If she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements

hint of resentment could be

the father isn't a good person,

man's face immediately

down by a tigress that could easily

I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the

course, Qiu Mucheng was unaware of the

tirelessly day after day, neglecting

Mucheng felt a sharp pain

had been emptied, leaving a huge hole in her

as if

long time, making it

and she coughed

emotion, she collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down

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

bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death was purposely spread

martial arts world, but even the secular world

and newspapers with headlines such as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved death at the hands of the army at the nation's

Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice to the

was nailed to

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

had never met Ye

was a bad person, and that

he was truly wicked or not,

written by the

wicked and

Fan was a stranger and someone they had never