With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

The housekeeper finally realized that the visitors were up to no good, and hurriedly ran to the backyard to call for help.

He thought to himself, if this person really is Fan Wuyou, who has been missing for many years and suddenly comes to his door with someone who is so skilled in martial arts, he must have enough confidence to dare to come to his door.

Nangong Wu walked into the main hall in the front courtyard and sat in the main seat to wait.

Li Shuang stood beside her and whispered, "Miss, Shi Shengqing is being held up by the Crown Prince's men and won't be back for a while."

"Hmm, let's meet with this Wan family first." Nangong Wu's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Wan had a son and a daughter. Shi Peiqiong was their illegitimate daughter, two years younger than Fan Wuyou.

Shi Shengqing also had two concubines. When Wan was pregnant with her second child, she had her two head maids perform facial shaving and then sent them to Shi Shengqing as concubines to prevent him from having affairs outside.

As she was pondering, there was a commotion outside the door, a series of chaotic footsteps.

"They're here!" Li Shuang looked towards the door.

Soon, more than a dozen figures appeared at the door.

Nangong Wu looked up and saw that the woman walking in front of her was dressed in jewels and had a resemblance to Empress Wan.

Needless to say, this woman was Wan Shuhua, the younger sister of Empress Wan.

Although Wan Shuhua was not as stunningly beautiful as Empress Wan, she was still considered a beauty. Moreover, she lived a life of luxury and took good care of her skin, so she still retained her charm even in her forties.

Wan Shuhua's first husband was a top courtesan in a brothel, but he died there from a stroke. She had a son with her ex-husband, who stayed with his family. When she remarried Shi Shengqing, it caused quite a stir.

Wan Shuhua had already walked up to her, her sharp gaze shooting over her, "Who are you? How dare you impersonate my master's bloodline?"

"So you're from the Wan family?" Nangong Wu stood up, walked a few steps to Wan Shi, and suddenly raised her hand to slap him hard across the face.

This slap should be used to collect some interest from the Fan family.

"Slap!" The crisp sound of a slap echoed loudly in the lobby.

"what!"

Wan Shuhua didn't expect her to dare to hit someone. She was hit so hard that she staggered back a few steps and was supported by the two old women behind her.

"lady!"

Nangong Wu used half her strength in that slap, which made Wan Shuhua's hair disheveled, several hairpins fell off, one ear seemed to go deaf and buzzed, and her mind seemed to crash, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Pfft!" Wan Shuhua vomited a mouthful of blood, along with a tooth.

"Madam, how are you?" The old women nearby exclaimed in alarm.

"Take down these two bitches, and I will make them wish they were dead!" Wan Shuhua shouted through gritted teeth, her mind racing.

In all her years, the only people she'd ever been hit by were that deadbeat and this woman who had appeared out of nowhere.

Her elder sister was the empress, her father was the emperor's father-in-law, her disciples and former officials were all over the court, and her cronies were deeply entrenched. The power of the Wan family in the entire Southern Qi Kingdom could be said to be all-powerful.

For Wan Shuhua, deciding who to kill is as simple as saying a word.

A dozen or so old women and maids immediately surrounded Nangong Wu and Li Shuang.

"Let's see who dares to touch my young lady! They'll die!" Li Shuang pointed her long sword at the servants.

Seeing the sharp sword gleaming with a cold light, the servants were so frightened that they took a few steps back.

These two dared to hit even the lady of the house; they'd really kill them.

Nangong Wu shook her slightly numb hand, her voice icy, "Wan Shuhua, you and Shi Shengqing have been occupying the Fan family's property for so long, do you think everything in the Fan family belongs to you?"

"You..." Wan Shuhua's head felt a little better. She pushed away the old woman who was helping her. "You wretch, I don't care who you are! You're dead!"

Nangong Wu's lips curled into a sneer, "The Wan family is indeed incredibly powerful, and they don't respect anyone."

But the net of justice is vast, and though its meshes are wide, nothing escapes it. Did you think you could get away with all those despicable deeds you and Shi Shengqing committed? One day, I will expose everything you've done to the world.

Wan Shuhua's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Quickly, go and call the guards..."

"Don't panic, Madam." A trusted old woman whispered a few words in Wan Shuhua's ear.

Upon hearing this, Wan Shuhua immediately ordered, "Someone, go and fetch the master back."

She listened to the old woman's advice and called Shi Shengqing back first to see if this woman was really Fan Wuyou. If not, she would kill her directly. If she really was, she would keep her in the mansion and have plenty of ways to kill this slut.

"Very good." Nangong Wu turned around and sat back in the main seat to wait.

Wan Shuhua was helped to sit down in a lower seat. Half of her face was already red and swollen, and blood was still flowing from her mouth.

Before Shi Shengqing returned, Wan Shuhua's son, Shi Zongwei, came back first.

As soon as Shi Zongwei entered the gate, he shouted, "Mother, I heard that that bitch Fan Wuyou is back!"

Upon hearing his words, Nangong Wu immediately knew who it was.

Shi Zongwei, born to Wan Shuhua and Shi Shengqing, is the number one playboy in Yulong City. Although he is neither good at literature nor martial arts, he got a lucrative position as a doctor in the Ministry of Revenue through connections.

Shi Zongwei was stunned when he saw his mother's swollen face. "Mom, your face...who hit you?"

"Wei'er, why are you back now?" Wan Shuhua covered her face with a handkerchief, not wanting her son to see her miserable state.

Otherwise, my son would fight Fan Wuyou to the death, and if a fight breaks out, my son might suffer a loss.

"Was it you, you bitch, who hit me?" Shi Zongwei glared fiercely at Nangong Wu, who was sitting in the main seat.

They dare to sit in the main seat of the Shi family; they have some serious audacity!

"Men, tear this wretch to pieces for me! Throw her into a mass grave to feed the wild dogs."

The dozen or so servants following behind him immediately swarmed forward, trying to capture Nangong Wu.

Nangong Wu's eyes turned cold. "Li Shuang, teach him a lesson."

"Yes!" Li Shuang took two quick steps forward and kicked out.

"Ah!" The servant running in the lead screamed as he was kicked more than ten feet away, knocking down two other servants before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Bang bang bang..." In just over ten breaths, all ten or so servants were knocked down by Li Shuang, lying on the ground howling in pain, without even drawing their swords.

"You..." Shi Zongwei was shocked that Li Shuang was so powerful and retreated repeatedly.

Li Shuang didn't stop. She took a few quick steps and closed in on Shi Zongwei, then kicked out.

With a crisp "crack," Shi Zongwei immediately knelt down.

"Ah!" Shi Zongwei screamed, clutching his calves with both hands.

"Wei'er!" Wan Shuhua rushed over, shielding Shi Zongwei behind her, her eyes filled with venom. "You bitch, you're dead!"

She vowed to tear those two bastards to pieces.

Nangong Wucai stood up and walked to the mother and son. "Wan Shuhua, more than eight years ago, you had me kidnapped in the middle of the night and tried to sell me into a brothel for five hundred taels of silver. You didn't expect me to come back for revenge, did you?"