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.

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

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 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

interfere anymore. However, my daughter-in-law is quite talented, right? I remember that you practiced this sword technique for over six months before

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

woman didn't

trace of approval appeared on her cold and

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

she spoke, a hint of resentment

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

the man's face

were being stared down

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

Mucheng was unaware of the

continued to train tirelessly day after day, neglecting

while practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain in

been emptied, leaving a huge hole

her mind as if she had lost someone very

long time, making it difficult for her to

body trembled, and she coughed up a mouthful

emotion, she collapsed on the

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

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

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

Ye Fan's wicked life and his

Zihua, and others became heroes for

to the pillar

Ye Fan was or even who Chu Tianfan

never met Ye

knew he was a

for whether he was truly wicked or not,

written by

history as wicked and corrupt will be exactly how

people, Ye Fan was a stranger and