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.

middle-aged man said with a smile, "After all these years, you're still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer?

sister, and yet I still have to bother about your daughter-in-law. You don't appreciate what I do, and you're

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,

the woman practicing with her sword in the dense forest from afar, growing more and more

woman didn't

trace of approval appeared on her

started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed those of your worthless son. Unfortunately, that

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

from the tree. If the father isn't a good person, the

man's face

he were being stared down by a tigress that could easily

I have something to do in Quadfield. I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the man quickly said before running away as if he feared being

Mucheng was unaware

tirelessly day after day, neglecting sleep and meal

Mucheng felt

felt as though her heart had been emptied,

sadness and loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost someone

long time,

trembled, and she coughed up a mouthful

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

into 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

was not only known throughout the martial arts world, but even

Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved

others became heroes for delivering justice

was nailed to the pillar of shame

or care who Ye

of them had never met

matter. They knew he was a bad person, and

was truly wicked or not, only

is written by

wicked and corrupt will be exactly

Ye Fan was a stranger