The exquisitely beautiful little fox wore a faint, extremely smug smile on its lips.

Her gaze kept glancing at Ji Fengyao, whose expression was unusually sinister, and she felt a surge of schadenfreude.

Everyone says you're capable and your abilities complement Young Master Shang perfectly, right?

Now let everyone take a good look at the mess you've made for Young Master Shang.

I'd like to see if you can deal with this bunch of flies from the Qian family without the help of our demon beast races, hmph!

"Shut up, all of you!" Qian Manguan, usually a mild-mannered and easygoing man in front of his clansmen, suddenly erupted in anger, roaring, "You keep saying that my son and I schemed against you, but why don't you think about how you were schemed against? Didn't you think that our Qian family had suffered a terrible disaster, and as soon as you came in, you were eager to sever ties with my son and me, trying to abandon us and escape on your own? When have my son and I ever said a word about the Qian family's demise or the division of the family?"

This outburst made most of the excited and shouting people blush and shut up.

These people, reflecting on their past actions, still felt some sense of shame.

But this obviously does not include Qian Mancang and his sons Qian Manping, who are used to bullying others.

"Qian Manguan, stop trying to argue!" Qian Mancang stood with his hands on his hips, his imposing manner even surpassing that of the family head, Qian Manguan. He amplified his already loud voice with spiritual energy, as if afraid no one would hear him: "So many people have suddenly come to our house, such a commotion, and you father and son didn't even inform us. Seeing that we misunderstood, you didn't offer a single explanation. Isn't this deliberately plotting against us? Now that we've already torn off all pretenses, this matter can't be resolved peacefully. Since we're mutually disgusted, there's no point in staying together any longer. Let's divide the family today. The ancestral inheritance will be divided equally among you, me, and the second son's families, based on the number of people in each family. From now on, you father and son will go your own way, and we'll go our own way."

"You...!" Qian Manguan was so angry that his face turned purple, and his whole body trembled.

Qian Youying was about to argue his point when Ji Fengyao stopped him with a raised hand.

Shang Xiye wanted to get up and deal with these people, but Ji Fengyao stopped him.

Ji Fengyao wasn't deliberately trying to show off; it was just that the little fox had orchestrated this whole thing to see her make a fool of herself.

If she lets that vixen have her way, wouldn't she have lived all these years in vain and been a bandit for nothing?

The young female bandit released Shang Xiye's hand, casually stood up, put her hands behind her back, glanced at him with her phoenix eyes, and exuded a bandit-like aura: "You are no longer members of the Qian family. If you want to take anything from the Qian family, you'll have to pay with your lives."

"Who do you think you are, an outsider, daring to interfere in the Qian family's affairs..."

"puff!"

Qian jumped up and started cursing at Ji Fengyao, but before he could finish, his eyes suddenly went blank and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

"Bang!"

Only after Qian Youlai's body crashed to the ground did a faint trace of blood appear between his eyebrows.

Seeing his son's tragic death, Qian Manping was overcome with grief and, in a fit of rage and violence, raised his hand to strike Ji Fengyao: "You poisonous woman, I'll fight you..."

Qian Manping's cursing also stopped abruptly, and then with a "bang," he collapsed to the ground, just like Qian Youlai, and died.

Ji Fengyao didn't even raise her hand properly; it was as if she was just casually picking at her nail.