I manage female characters in all the heavens.

How could someone be so wicked?!

Jiang Biehe, who was called upon, remained silent, clearly acquiescing to the actions of the Shen couple.

Jiang Yufeng felt a chill in her heart, and her hands and feet were ice cold. Why were her family members in such a terrible state?

Jiang Yuyan frowned, equally incredulous: "Are you sure you want to go this far?"

She didn't have much ill will towards Shen and Jiang Yulang. The beating she received earlier was her own fault, and she couldn't blame Shen. It was a normal reaction of a pure-hearted woman to her husband's betrayal.

But now, it's blatantly malicious targeting of people instead of the issue, and Jiang Yuyan's feelings towards the two are rapidly declining.

She didn't think that Shen and Jiang Yulang kept her around simply to do housework.

Shen didn't say anything more, but proved her determination with her actions. She directly struck Jiang Yuyan's dantian with a palm, intending to cripple her internal energy first!

Jiang Yulang also made a decisive move. His martial arts skills were not weak either. Although he was not as good as Jiang Yuyan, he was not far behind. He used his sword to attack Jiang Yuyan's limbs, trying to sever her tendons.

The loss of her internal energy and the severing of her tendons and ligaments immediately reminded Jiang Yuyan of Tie Xinlan's miserable state, which in turn led her to think of her own tragic situation. It was the first major upheaval in her life that left her with a deep shadow.

Jiang Yuyan was immediately moved, her hatred gradually growing to a boiling point, her eyes instantly turning red, and she fought the two Shens in a reckless manner.

However, she couldn't defeat Shen alone, let alone two against one. In less than ten moves, she was in grave danger. Shen seized the opportunity, punched open her center gate, and then struck Jiang Yuyan's dantian with a palm containing true energy.

Once this palm strikes, Jiang Yuyan's fragile dantian and qi sea, which she has only been practicing martial arts for a short time, will surely shatter, and all her martial arts skills will turn to ashes!

"No!" Jiang Yufeng exclaimed. She knew the importance of the dantian to a martial artist. Destroying the dantian was tantamount to ruining one's life, but it was too late to stop it!

Jiang Biehe watched this scene with pain, but ultimately did not choose to stop it; instead, he closed his eyes.

Shen was beaming with satisfaction. "You little slut, let's collect some interest now!"

Jiang Yulang was excited, and his sword became three times faster, aiming to sever Jiang Yuyan's tendons at the same time her dantian was broken!

You ugly thing, you scared me!

Jiang Yuyan lost all chance to resist and could only watch helplessly as the hand and the sword approached, her hatred almost turning into a tangible flame that would burn Shen Shi and Jiang Yulang to ashes.

If I have the chance to escape today, I will spare no effort to annihilate the Shen family, Jiang Yulang, and Jiang Biehe in the future!

In an instant, Jiang Biehe, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and looked sharply at the artificial hill outside the flower hall.

The place was empty before, but now it suddenly erupted with a tremendous aura, becoming as dazzling as the sun in his perception, even stinging his spiritual senses!

The next moment, a strange vortex of suction force surged forth, engulfing the entire Jiang residence.

The air seemed to materialize, exerting immense pressure like the deep sea. Everyone enveloped by the vortex felt as if they were in a quagmire, making movement incredibly difficult.

The palm and sword that were about to strike Jiang Yuyan were frozen in place. The distance of less than an inch felt like an insurmountable gap, impossible to cross.

Shen Shi, Jiang Yulang, Jiang Yufeng, and even Jiang Biehe, as well as hundreds of people in the entire Jiang family, were all frozen in time, as if the world had fallen into stillness.

Jiang Biehe stared blankly at the figure standing atop the three-meter-high artificial hill, hands behind his back, a figure of unparalleled elegance, like the sun, and lost the ability to speak.

The overwhelming presence filled his entire field of vision, preventing him from seeing anything other than the woman, instead of the night sky and the bright moon that he should have been able to see.

She took over the sky!

The others didn't even have the ability to turn their eyes to look; their minds and wills were suppressed by a strange demonic force, plunging them into boundless darkness!

"Tie Xinlan" stood proudly, looking down on everyone. Without saying a word, she turned around, and her whole body floated into the air, flying away from the Jiang residence.

At the same time, Jiang Yuyan was also swept up by the suction force and flew away.

Only after that sun-like figure disappeared did the hundreds of people in the Jiang family resume their activities.

Jiang Biehe knelt down with a thud, his whole body soaked in sweat.

That was terrifying! He couldn't even kneel down properly!

Shen and the others finally came to their senses, broke free from the endless darkness, and collapsed to the ground, exhausted.

Madam Shen was filled with fear and trembled uncontrollably: "What, what is that?!"

Jiang Biehe's voice was hoarse: "You're the one from Yihua Palace, why are you asking me?"

"Which other force in the martial arts world, besides the Yihua Palace, would be willing to come specifically to rescue Jiang Yuyan and possess such terrifying martial arts skills?"

Your Yihua Palace actually has such a deity!

From his own experience, Jiang Biehe felt that this person today was far more terrifying than Yaoyue was more than ten years ago!

Ms. Shen was both terrified and bewildered: "What... what do we do now?"

Previously, he thought that even if Jiang Yuyan was killed, as long as the mess was cleaned up, the safety could still be guaranteed. The Yihua Palace never wronged women.

Little did anyone expect that Jiang Yuyan would be accompanied by a peerless master!

This is nothing like the Flower Palace!

When questioned by Shen, Jiang Biehe's face turned ashen.

What else can we do but wait to die?

It seems he won't be able to get past the age of forty.

Chapter 120 Hero Jiang, this martial world can't do without you!

Three days ago, when that dazzling figure, as radiant as the sun, rescued Jiang Yuyan from the sword, the entire Jiang mansion trembled.

For the next three days, everyone in the Jiang family lived in fear.

Jiang Biehe sent people to investigate the Yihua Palace overnight, only to find that its existence was no longer a secret.

The Wang family of Yunhai City was razed to the ground, the Hongxiu Tower of Wanxiu City was reduced to ruins, and more than a dozen forces along the way were wiped out... Every bloody case points to the same name.

The three palace ladies of Yihua Palace were honored on the day!

"Reflecting the sun".

Jiang Biehe couldn't eat or sleep properly because of this name.

Shen locked herself in her room, afraid to go out, lest she look up and see that figure walking through the air.

Jiang Yulang didn't even dare to leave the house, spending all his time huddled in bed trembling.

Only Jiang Yufeng remained calm. She would occasionally look towards the horizon and murmur to herself, "Is my sister... alright?"

However, three days passed and nothing happened.

No one from the Yihua Palace came to interrogate them, no Lord Yingri descended from the sky, and not even a threatening letter was sent.

The red lanterns in front of the Jiang residence were still hanging high, and the birthday banquet was being arranged as usual, as if that thrilling conflict had never happened.

"Perhaps... that important figure doesn't even care about us?" Jiang Biehe sat in his study, trying to comfort himself.

He touched his still swollen and painful ear, which Shen had twisted, but for some reason he felt a sense of relief.

"That's true. How could the Third Palace Master of Yihua Palace possibly go to such lengths for a disciple? That's not in line with Yihua Palace's style. She probably just rescued her on a whim and forgot about her afterwards."

With that thought, he finally felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders.

On the day of the birthday banquet, the Jiang residence was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and the sound of gongs and drums filled the air.

From early morning, carriages and horses arrived one after another to offer birthday wishes.

The main street in the east of Anqing was completely blocked. Firecrackers were going off incessantly in front of the Jiang Mansion. A thick layer of red paper scraps covered the area, making it feel soft and fluffy underfoot, like walking on red clouds.

Jiang Biehe, dressed in a brand-new indigo brocade robe, stood at the door to greet guests.

With his signature warm smile on his face, he bowed and greeted each guest with just the right amount of enthusiasm—making people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze, yet retaining the reserve and dignity of a Jiangnan hero.

"It is an honor to have Chief Zhang grace us with his presence!"

"Sect Leader Li, you're too kind. It's enough that you came; there's no need for gifts..."

"Oh my, Master Wang is here! Please come in, please come in!"

Jiang Biehe greeted them warmly, but a shrewd glint flashed in his eyes.

His eyes swept over the list of congratulatory gifts, and he quickly calculated in his mind how much silver he could bring in that day.

Jiang Biehe was known in the martial arts world as a man of unparalleled benevolence and righteousness. He shouldn't have accepted lavish gifts at his birthday banquet, but he really wanted to.

There needs to be a reason for accepting gifts, otherwise it would seem like he, a chivalrous hero from Jiangnan, is greedy for such mundane things, which would be detrimental to his image.

So he had already arranged several "shows".

"Master Jiang! Today is your birthday. I, Wang Tan, have nothing to offer but a small gift, which is of little value!" Master Wang shouted, shoving a heavy brocade box into Jiang Biehe's hands.

Jiang Biehe repeatedly declined, saying, "No, no, Brother Wang's presence is already a great honor for me. How could I possibly accept such a generous gift!"

"Not accepting this gift is disrespecting me, Wang Tan!" Wang Tan feigned anger. "I'm telling you now, if you don't accept this gift, I'll die right here!"

"This...this..." Jiang Biehe looked helpless, as if he had been forced into a corner, and could only accept the offer with a wry smile. "Brother Wang's kindness is beyond my appreciative acceptance. I will not do it again, I will not do it again!"

The onlookers, all from the martial arts world, exclaimed in admiration: "Master Jiang is truly a man of noble character. Even accepting gifts with such reluctance shows that he would never take advantage of others!"

"Yes, yes, that's the true style of a chivalrous hero!"

A few other people in the crowd also stepped forward and handed over a generous gift, putting on the same show of "I'll die if you don't accept it."

Jiang Biehe "reluctantly" accepted it, his smile deepening.

Master Wang was one of the key figures in this birthday banquet, and an indispensable part of his plan.

Although this man was just a local tycoon, he had extensive connections and ties with many surrounding forces, making him the most suitable person to secretly contact various parties and pass on messages for him.

At the same time, it was also a secret weapon for him to do dirty work, knowing many of his secrets that he never showed to others.

Everything is going according to plan.

Many people came to celebrate Jiang Biehe's birthday. Not only were there leaders from sects, gangs, chambers of commerce, and security escort agencies from all over Jiangnan, but there were also many people from Jiangxi, Jiangdong, and Jiangbei.

Among them, Guo Yun, the leader of Huadao Sect, Bu Ya, the leader of Yunling Village, Tian Wendao, the leader of Jinyu Tower, and Xie Guanchao, the leader of Tianquan Gang, had the highest martial arts skills and status.

These four were all renowned top-tier martial arts masters, whose skills were no less than those of the Ten Evils. They were Jiang Biehe's true honored guests, and he personally led them to sit at the head table.

Of course, the four men's martial arts skills and status were still a level below Jiang Biehe's. Faced with Jiang Biehe's politeness, they did not dare to be presumptuous and all expressed their respect to Jiang Biehe and presented him with generous gifts.

When most of the guests had arrived, Jiang Biehe announced the start of the banquet.

Firecrackers crackled and drums resounded, turning Jiang Mansion into a sea of ​​joy.

The banquet was held in the main courtyard, with dozens of square tables arranged in a row, and every seat was taken.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and lively conversation, the atmosphere was exceptionally cheerful and bustling.