"Xie Muliu, what do you want to do?"
Upon seeing the newcomer, Zhang Qishan immediately stood up from his chair in a panic.
Having witnessed their abilities, he became wary of their strength, and his words lacked confidence.
"Of course it's revenge! You don't think our score is settled like this, do you?!" Xie Muliu stared at him like he was an idiot, holding the sword in her hand.
"We've been divorced and have nothing to do with each other, so why force each other now?"
Zhang Qishan's face revealed a hint of pleading, completely lacking the dignified demeanor of his former leader.
"Hahaha, no connection whatsoever? Wasn't Li Buhuan instigated by you? Didn't you cause my son so much suffering? You say we've been relentlessly pressuring us, but have you ever intended to let us go? And isn't Zhang Kefeng, who's a guest at Yufeng Manor, your beloved son?"
Xie Muliu spat out each word with hatred, each one a tearful recollection of her past.
"Nonsense! Why would I, the dignified leader of the martial arts alliance, do such a despicable thing?"
"Whether you admit it or not doesn't matter, today we're just going to mess with you to death!"
Xie Ming, sitting on the windowsill, crossed his arms, tilted his head, and smiled at him.
"Who are you?"
Xie Ming didn't even bother to speak to him, but instead directly crippled his martial arts in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Qishan had no idea what was happening when he found himself lying limply on the ground, his whole body throbbing with pain, which immediately tormented him until he was covered in cold sweat.
"Come here!" Xie Ming beckoned to Zhang Qishan's men.
The man, who had been standing to the side trying to appear small, was surprised that the three of them had thought of him. Not daring to disobey their orders, he could only obediently walk up to them.
With a wave of his hand, Xie Ming transformed the man into Zhang Qishan. The person on the ground was so shocked by this that they forgot their pain.
"Who exactly are you? What do you want?" Zhang Qishan's voice was barely audible.
Xie Ming pointed at Zhang Qishan on the ground and looked at the man, saying, "He asked me what I wanted to do? Well, let me tell you what you're going to do. I want you to go to Wujian Manor and accept everything from Zhang Qishan. The important thing is to spend his money, sleep with his women, and beat his children. Understand?"
The man glanced at Zhang Qishan on the ground, his eyes showing hesitation, unaware of his drastic change. Xie Ming flicked a pill into the man's mouth.
"You won't get the antidote until those people suffer enough in the future."
The man, clutching his own neck, said with difficulty, "I will do it."
After saying that, he left the room, and Zhang Qishan, who was on the ground, gritted his teeth and roared.
He regretted not calling in more men earlier, and even more so that he had ruined such a promising situation for the sake of his reputation.
"Stop yelling, it's your turn next."
After saying that, the three of them, grandfather, grandfather, and grandson, laughed like villains.
Five days later, the group returned to Yufeng Manor. As soon as they entered the manor, Xie Tai sealed off all the exits.
Zhang Kefeng had already received news that Xie and his daughter would be returning soon, and Li Buhuan and he took advantage of this time to thoroughly investigate the backgrounds of the people in the backyard.
Even though the most obvious points are full of loopholes, Zhang Kefeng is convinced that he will definitely be able to take over Yufeng Manor this time.
In addition, he bribed many people in the manor so that as long as the father and daughter returned, he could ensure that they would never step out of the gate again.
As Zhang Kefeng confidently pondered his plans, he saw several disciples hurrying towards Qingfeng Hall.
Before he could even grab someone to ask what had happened, Li Buhuan appeared before him, beaming with joy, and said, "Quick, Master Xie and the others are back!"
Zhang Kefeng was overjoyed and quickly ran forward with the disciples. When the two arrived at Qingfeng Hall, the entire courtyard was filled with people.
Taking advantage of their status as guests, the two squeezed their way inside, and many disciples made way for them.
When they entered the house, they saw Xie Tai, Xie Muliu, and a young man wearing a mask sitting at the head of the table.
Seeing this, Zhang Kefeng was puzzled. Had something major happened to them on their way to Shaolin?
However, he was not in a hurry and stood with Li Buhuan at the lower end, waiting for the people above to speak.
Upon seeing the important audience members arrive, Xie Tai cleared his throat and said, "Disciples, Yufeng Manor has been searching for my lost grandson, who will be the future master of the manor, for many years. Now we have found him."
These words caused a stir in the hall.
Li Buhuan immediately became anxious. Xie Ming was dead. Where did they find him? They must have been deceived.
Zhang Kefeng, however, thought more deeply than him. First of all, he suspected that Xie Ming might not have really died that day.
But he personally witnessed Li Buhuan's enemy stab Xie Ming in the chest with a sword, and only left after confirming that Xie Ming had died. Therefore, the person Xie Tai found must be a fake.
Since that's the case, he's not in a hurry anymore. He'll just wait quietly for the other person to make a move, and then he can simply counter it accordingly.
Xie Tai glanced at Zhang Kefeng's calm expression and sneered. He then pulled Xie Ming out and said, "This is my grandson, Xie Tai's grandson, and your young master's biological son."
Zhang Kefeng and Li Buhuan were immediately relieved, knowing that Xie Ming was only six feet tall, while this person was eight feet tall, a significant difference.
“Master Xie, I admit I made a grave mistake back then, but I raised Xie Ming with great care and know him very well. However, I have never met this young master.”
Li Buhuan stepped forward and openly expressed his doubts about Xie Ming's identity.
"Is that so? You bastard, take a good look at my face."
Xie Ming: Hahaha, I'm finally going to reveal the truth!
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Li Buhuan seemed frozen in place, waiting for the person above to remove his mask.
His pupils dilated in shock: "This...this! Impossible, you're clearly dead!"
"Hahaha, I'm dead, tortured to death by you, huh? Too bad my life wasn't meant to end here!"
Zhang Kefeng cursed Li Buhuan in his heart, calling him an idiot.
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