Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Chapter 173 Jiang Lang's Battle to Establish His Authority

"Yo!"

Upon seeing this result, Bai Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled at Han Ting beside him: "This is a good draw; your son-in-law is my son-in-law."

Han Ting twitched the corner of his mouth. The two of them had grown up together since they were little, and had gone through so many life-and-death situations together. Their bond was far stronger than that of ordinary comrades-in-arms.

After Bai Heng took over the position of commander, he quickly became the second-in-command.

Whether for political considerations or personal feelings, a marriage alliance is a logical and natural thing.

Therefore, Bai Chu became his son-in-law.

At first, Han Ting had a lot of opinions about his son-in-law because this kid was just like his father, extremely radical in his actions, and often showed no respect whatsoever in his dealings with the Qingmai Domain.

Fortunately, he learned his lesson later.

When did you learn to behave?

It seems to be around the time Su Cheng died.

In short, from that day on, my son-in-law began to know his place and hated all those who didn't.

just now.

People who don't know how to behave appropriately have appeared.

Therefore, Bai Chu became the best candidate to wake up Jiang Lang.

After all, one is Bai Heng's eldest son, and the other is Bai Heng's son-in-law.

When it's just family members sparring, you can't really blame yourself.

In Bai Heng's words, the opposing sides became "your son-in-law" and "my son-in-law".

The implications of this seem worth pondering.

Han Ting's smile remained unchanged: "It is indeed a good sign! When Old Qiao invited me for drinks a while ago, he praised your son-in-law at length, saying that if it weren't for A Lang, he might not have been able to catch a single worker bee even if he dug three feet into the ground in Yunjin."

The Lord of Qingmai Domain is getting married soon, and I was thinking of inviting Alang to be the emcee.

"Otherwise, you're the boss, aren't you? You have a sharp eye; how did you manage to find such a treasure?"

"I'm getting old!"

Bai Heng smiled and waved his hand: "My old eyes are failing me, I don't have any discernment anymore, it's mainly because Zhao Li is good at judging people."

Han Ting frowned slightly upon hearing this.

The Lord of the Azure Vein Domain is already several hundred years old. Although he has many descendants, this is his first marriage. Those who accepted the invitation are all important figures in the Azure Vein Domain or high-ranking members of the vertical lineage.

It can be said that the invitation to the wedding represents the status of the invitee.

Being invited to be a host is an unparalleled honor.

He was certain that this was the first time Bai Heng had heard this news.

The response was indifference, or even outright neglect.

Han Ting initially only guessed Bai Heng's attitude, with at most an 80% certainty.

Bai Heng doesn't act anymore.

His gaze was somewhat serious, but he said nonchalantly, "Zhao Li's vision is just like yours. Just like back then, who would have thought of investing in Su Cheng?"

Upon hearing Su Cheng's name.

Bai Heng's eye twitched slightly.

Han Ting acted as if he hadn't seen anything: "By the way, Ah Lang's mentor at Qida University should be Su Cheng's father, right?"

Professor Su's academic level is good, but his teaching style is too permissive. Let's find an opportunity to change Ah Lang's advisor!

Bai Heng glanced at the preparation seats below, squinted, and smiled, "I think Old Su is pretty good. Young people should be a little reckless and ignorant. Why worry about so much?"

"That's true—"

Seeing that he had already said that, Han Ting didn't refute it anymore.

He was getting more and more anxious. Su Cheng's death didn't seem to have woken him up. He was still holding onto unrealistic ideas.

So, does he want to lead the entire vertical alliance down Su Cheng's old path again?

Han Ting felt that Bai Heng was too clever for his liking; at most, he would just let some traitors develop and try it out, and then immediately cut ties once he found it wasn't working.

But the problem is.

Can a complete severance be achieved?

Those foreign tribes have limited patience.

If we really anger them, even without taking action against the Vertical Faction, we can easily weaken their strength.

Why bother?

Han Ting narrowed his eyes and tapped the table a few times.

Amidst the chaotic sound waves, Bai Chu heard a few rhythmic tapping sounds, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

He stood up, walked to the railing of the spectator stands, and glanced back at Jiang Lang: "Ah Lang, I'll wait for you on the stage. You have five minutes to choose whether to withdraw from the match."

That's all.

He simply climbed over the railing.

It landed steadily on the ring.

The moment he landed, a thunderous cheer erupted from the stands.

On the other hand, the atmosphere in the preparation area was rather strange.

Someone stepped forward and patted Jiang Lang on the shoulder: "Your brother-in-law isn't in a good mood today, he might not hold back. Do you want to—"

Bai Zhaoli smiled and reassured him, "Uncle Li! Ah Lang is best at emotional guidance, don't worry, there won't be any problems."

Uncle Li was taken aback for a moment, but seeing that Jiang Lang's expression remained normal, he could only nod.

Jiang Lang looked up at the viewing platform and saw that Bai Heng was also looking at him.

He shrugged, as if asking a question.

Bai Heng clenched his right fist in mid-air, the muscles of which were as large as sandbags.

Because of the excessive force, the bones became somewhat deformed.

Jiang Lang knew this gesture.

It means to break bones.

Bai Heng once said that if a bone is crooked or soft, it should be broken, and a new bone might grow.

Jiang Lang smiled and jumped onto the arena.

The bell rang the instant it landed.

Once both sides have stepped onto the arena, the competition officially begins.

"Wow! They actually dared to go?"

"What's there to be afraid of? The other side is his brother-in-law; he's obviously going to let him win."

"Sigh! I should say it, but I'm finally getting to see our commander go easy on me—"

Before he could finish speaking...

A loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the arena.

Several tortoise-shell-like walls of light suddenly appeared.

It collapsed towards the river waves with the force of a landslide.

The violent radiation from the Wall constellation, like a howling wind during a cataclysmic collapse, carries away the debris from the collapse and gathers it into a tomb.

And this tomb was prepared for Jiang Lang.

"hiss!"

The soldier who had just spoken was immediately stunned. As a soldier under Bai Chu, he recognized his commander's signature move at a glance.

Taixu is buried!

The Bi constellation, originally a defensive element, was transformed into burial soil.

Once suppressed, there is no chance of recovery.

This move once buried nearly a thousand Bloodsail experts in the blink of an eye, including two major generals.

Although this one wasn't as large as the previous one, it was even more impressive.

Such a terrifying move, yet its target was only Jiang Lang.

You call this releasing water?

This is clearly a devastating blow from the brother-in-law to the blond-haired man who deceived his sister!

Gone!

One move and it's over!

In the audience, everyone watched as countless fragments of light barrier pressed down on Jiang Lang, unable to find any way to break the deadlock.

A cold glint flashed in Bai Chu's eyes.

Although he knew that if his brother-in-law lost so badly, he would definitely be punished by his family when he got home.

Only in this way can one express their attitude.

He had to suppress Jiang Lang fiercely.

Only then can we suppress the unrealistic ideas in the hearts of some people.

No objections are permitted.

As for how badly Jiang Lang might be injured, that was not something he was considering.

Upon witnessing this scene.

Han Ting's eyelids twitched; he hadn't expected Bai Chu to be so ruthless towards his brother-in-law.

With this wave of burial soil, how many bones will be preserved?

Even Erlang Shen didn't use this much force when he beat Liu Yanchang!

do not care.

Bai Chu took the blame for the scolding afterwards.

As the father-in-law, I shouldn't have to be scolded in front of him.

He instinctively covered his eyes, somewhat unable to bear looking at the horrific scene before him.

But the next moment.

A streak of light flashed by.

The earthen mound, which seemed to collapse like the sky, suddenly cracked open, the crack being incredibly smooth and spreading rapidly toward Bai Chu.

"What!?"

Bai Chu's pupils contracted, his eyes filled with horror.

He hurriedly dodged to the side, and the blade of air narrowly missed the tip of his nose.

"hiss!"

In an instant, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Is this... the constellation Horn?

Whose constellation is so abnormal?

"Brother-in-law, why are you distracted?"

A cold, stern voice rang out from behind.

Bai Chu was instantly paralyzed and dodged to the side without thinking.

However, the opponent was faster.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh————"

Several sharp, piercing sounds whistled through the air in succession.

Followed by.

"Click!"

"Click!"

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"Click!"

Bai Chu felt excruciating pain in all four limbs almost simultaneously; the bones in his arms and legs had been broken at the same time by the hand chop.

"!"

Bai Chu, having lost his balance, crashed heavily to the ground.

His body trembled violently from the excruciating pain, but his eyes remained wide open, still reeling from the shock.

I—I've already lost?

How did I lose?

He stared at Jiang Lang with a look of utter confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Lang walked over expressionlessly and kicked him hard in the stomach.

"Bang!"

Bai Chu's body was blasted off the stage like a cannonball.

His head tilted to the side.

She fainted immediately.

"hiss!"

Gasps of astonishment echoed throughout the venue.

Then, a deathly silence fell.

What, what's going on here?

What just happened?

Han Ting's eyes widened as well. As a four-star general, he could clearly see Jiang Lang's actions just now.

The process was very simple!

Simple to the point of being unsophisticated!

With a single stroke, he cleaved through all the barriers of the Walled City.

Then, he flashed behind Bai Chu at top speed and unleashed four hand slashes with one hand.

Battle over!

There are no tricks!

It relies purely on speed and strength.

The problem is that Jiang Lang's radiation pressure was only at the major general level the whole time.

Why is the destructive power of the Horn constellation so strong?

And that unbelievable speed!?

Where did it come from?

Han Ting couldn't help but look at Bai Heng: "What exactly is the second night your son-in-law is cultivating?"

Bai Heng didn't answer. Instead, he stood up and glanced at Bai Chu, who had fainted outside the arena. His smile was somewhat amused: "You're concerned about my son-in-law's second night? You didn't even figure out your own son-in-law's first night."

"How did you teach him? This 'Wall Spirit' is so tough, yet you haven't trained him to the bone; he's just trying to master the tortoise shell. How can he win?"

Han Ting: "

Bai Heng walked to the railing: "A Lang! The remaining eight people are enough for three rounds. Your task is complete. Withdraw from the competition!"

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"Why!"

Jiang Lang responded, and the still bewildered referee raised his chin: "Referee! I'm withdrawing from the competition!"

Referee: "————Huh?"

Audience: "Huh?"

Before everyone could react, Jiang Lang and Bai Zhaoli had caught up with Bai Heng, and the three of them disappeared from the viewing platform.

The crowd, still reeling from the shock, stared at each other in bewilderment.

And Han Ting.

His face was extremely stiff.

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