This video illustrates how true capability and hidden power often remain unrecognized by those who judge based on superficial appearances, as demonstrated when a former prisoner who was actually the strongest king of Xia was dismissed as a useless ex-convict despite having trained legendary war gods and possessed extraordinary medical and artistic abilities.
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A trillion dollar prison built in the middle of the ocean held only one prisoner and more than a hundred thousand guards watched over me day and night. Even the 10 supreme rulers bowed their heads before me and eight of the legendary war gods of the capital were personally trained by my hands. All because I was the strongest king of Xia and today was the day I finally walked out of prison. Before I even stepped outside, countless people were already waiting. A young girl wiped the sweat from her red face and complained, "Grandfather, our Chen family controls assets worth hundreds of billions. Why did we travel all this way just to wait for some prisoner named Qin Jiang?" man beside her instantly became furious and shouted, "Shut your mouth! The title of Ming King is not something someone like you can casually say. Every criminal locked inside this prison can shape the entire nation once released. Yet all of them kneel before the Ming King. Do you even know why?" Although the girl looked right, she still argued back, "What is so amazing about him? Could he really be stronger than the heavenly [music] war gods guarding the borders?" The old man sneered coldly, "Each heavenly king alone is enough to terrify enemy armies.
But what you do not know is that eight of the 10 heavenly kings are disciples of the Ming King." Hearing this, the girl instantly turned pale. No ordinary human could achieve such a thing at such a young age. After realizing this, she looked toward the prison once again with the same reverence one would show a god.
At that moment, a red Ferrari and three armored vehicles stopped outside the prison gates. Then an extremely beautiful woman stepped out. She was Shen Ruoxuan, the eldest daughter of the wealthy Shen family from the capital and also the final disciple of one of the heavenly kings, the famous miracle doctor known as the greatest healer of the southern region. Shen Ruoxuan removed her sunglasses and stared coldly toward the prison entrance. Moments later, the gate slowly opened and a young man casually walked out from inside. Shen Ruoxuan slightly frowned, pulled out a photo for comparison, then glanced at my carefree appearance with obvious disdain. "You are Qin Jiang and today is your release date, right?" She crossed her arms and looked down at me with an arrogant expression. I frowned slightly, already annoyed by her attitude. She tossed the photo to her bodyguard and said, "I came here for one reason." Then she took out a marriage contract and calmly explained, "Before your mother was expelled from the Qin family, she arranged a marriage between our family. I came today only [music] to tell you that this engagement is canceled after you leave prison. I hope you will not bother our lives after hearing her words." My expression instantly darkened. My mother once told me that the Shen family owed her a huge favor and promised to marry their daughter to me in the future. She also said if I ever face difficulties, I could ask the Shen family for help. But when my mother was framed and died from illness, the Shen family never showed up. And when I was falsely imprisoned, they still ignored everything. Now that I had just been released, their daughter hurried over only to cancel the [music] engagement. My face became colder and colder. Shen Ruoshuang looked at me with pity mixed with indifference. "The gap between us is too large. You would only feel inferior married me. Even if we were together, you would always live under my shadow. But if one day you cannot even afford food, you may call me and maybe after you apologize to Wang Yanjun, there is still a chance for you to return to the Qin family." After speaking, she handed over a business card. When I did not accept it, Shen Ruoshuang threw it onto the ground, ripped the marriage contract into pieces on the spot, tossed it down, and turned around to leave in her car. As I watched her disappear, my eyes narrowed sharply and a terrifying cold light flashed within them. The Qin family that caused my mother to die in despair would eventually pay with blood and endless darkness. At the same time, the old man nearby could not stop shaking his head.
"Families like ours with trillions would gladly send our granddaughters straight into the bed of the Ming King. Yet that Shen Ruoshuang failed to recognize a true dragon and destroyed such a heaven-sent opportunity with her own hands. What a joke!" The old man stepped forward wanting to speak. When suddenly my phone rang. It was a message from Su Zhengkai, "Xiao Jiang, you are finally out of prison, right? Come [music] directly to Jiangbei after landing. We should discuss your marriage with Weiwei." After reading the message, my brows lifted slightly. Su Zhengkai had once helped both me and my mother when we lived in Jiangbei. And he promised long ago that once we were old enough, his daughter Su Tianwei would marry me.
It was also one of my mother's final wishes. I sighed softly and replied, "Okay." Before raising my head and waving casually toward the exhausted grandfather and granddaughter standing nearby. "Whatever it is, we can discuss it once I arrive in Jiangbei." Not long after getting off the plane, my face instantly darkened because Shen Ruoshuang was actually sitting inside the airport lounge. The moment she noticed me, her eyes filled with even more disdain. "Qin Jiang, what is the point of this? Even if you shamelessly follow me around, I still will never marry you. Shen Ruoshuang shook her head and sighed lightly. Our young miss already canceled the engagement, yet you still followed her all the way here. Do you not feel embarrassed? Her secretary Cheng Yueting stepped forward and spoke with sarcasm written all over her face.
There are countless toads dreaming of eating swan meat, but I have never seen someone as shameless as you. After hearing that, my eyes turned cold. You are overthinking things. I only happened to pass by. Cheng Yueting laughed mockingly. Happened to pass by? More like you saw our young miss was beautiful and rich, so you [music] deliberately created a chance encounter hoping to become her loyal dog. Someone like you who has been to prison could never deserve our young miss, no matter how hard you try. Shen Ruoshuang's expression also became colder. This man is truly ridiculous, secretly following us and still refusing to admit it. How disgusting. I let out a cold laugh and could not even be bothered to look at either of them. I simply took out a black access card and made a phone call waiting for someone to pick me up. After learning that I was coming to Jiangbei Jiaowudi, the king of Jiangbei had already informed the richest man in the city to personally receive me, and the card in my hand was the key to the most expensive villa in all of Jiangbei.
Seeing that I still refused to leave, Shen Ruoshuang's expression [music] turned even darker. Just as she was about to stand up and walk away, an old woman suddenly collapsed onto the floor.
Immediately, a crowd rushed over and a voice shouted from inside the crowd. I am a doctor. Everyone move aside. A man wearing glasses squeezed through the crowd. After checking the old woman's pulse for a moment, he sighed helplessly. The patient's heart condition. When the doctor said there was no way to save her anymore, a little girl in the crowd instantly burst into tears. After seeing that, I frowned slightly. The old woman's lips were pale, cold sweat covered her forehead, and her heartbeat was completely chaotic. This was cardiac arrest caused by severe myocarditis. Ordinary doctors truly had no way to treat this illness, but for me, it only required injecting spiritual energy into the Guanyuan Juque and Tiantu acupoints. Within 2 minutes, the old woman's heart would start beating again, and the illness would be cured permanently without needing any hospital treatment. Modern doctors rely too much on Western medicine when traditional medicine is actually the most powerful. A bitter smile appeared on my face as I crouched beside her and tapped several pressure points on her body. After waiting 2 minutes, the old woman would naturally wake up. Seeing this, Cheng Yueting immediately showed anger between her brows and said with disgust, "Miss, look at what he is doing. What a complete pervert. The old lady is about to die, yet he is smiling while touching her body everywhere.
There is definitely something wrong with his brain." Shen Rushuang frowned deeply and quickly walked over the moment I stood up before calmly saying, "Let me handle it." Cheng Yueting also rushed over and forcefully pushed me aside while glaring at me. "Move away. My miss can cure her." Shen Rushuang then took out several silver needles from her pocket and inserted them into 13 acupoints, including Guanyuan, Juque, and Tiantu. I stood beside them with a slight frown. I had already treated the old woman and she would wake up in 2 minutes. However, the places where Shen Rushuang inserted the needles were not wrong and would not harm the old lady, so I stayed silent. Sure enough, 2 minutes later, the old woman slowly opened her eyes. She woke up. Everyone in the hall cried out in shock while the surrounding crowd looked at Shen Rushuang with admiration. Shen Rushuang herself was stunned because she had only completed half the treatment and was not fully confident. How did the old woman wake up so quickly? Could it be that her medical skills had improved again after her surprise? A trace of pride flashed across her eyes. Cheng Yueting proudly introduced her, "My miss is Shen Rushuang, the personal disciple of the famous Qing Mu Ghost Doctor. Naturally, treating this illness is nothing for her." That short introduction exploded through the hall like a giant rock crashing into a lake. Everyone surrounded Shen Rushuang like she was a superstar while handing her business card hoping to build connections. Seeing this scene, I could not help feeling stunned. Qing Mu Ghost Doctor Gui Hong once cried and begged me three different times on Demon Refining Island to accept him as my disciple. I only casually guided him a few times. Yet, Shen Rushuang actually turned out to be that old fellow's student. Shen Rushuang looked at me standing there blankly and coldly said, "You have seen it now. We are people from completely different worlds. I hope you stop bothering me from this moment onward." Cheng Yueting standing beside her also said proudly, "You cannot even earn 5,000 yuan a month, so how could you ever deserve our miss? Whenever our miss treats wealthy ladies, the consultation fee starts at 500,000. You should just go home and sleep after hearing that." I almost laughed and calmly looked at Shen Rushuang before saying, [music] "I have actually read your medical papers, but the content was mediocre without any real innovation. Gay Hong, that old man, is terrible at teaching medicine and even worse at teaching manners. Next time I see him, I will properly lecture him. The moment I finish speaking, the surrounding crowd instantly exploded with anger. Everyone started criticizing me, saying I did not know my own worth and had completely refreshed the limits of shamelessness. Shen Ruoshuang's face also turned icy as she coldly replied, "Calling my master by name like that truly deserves punishment. But since I was the one who broke off the engagement first, I will not argue with you this time. Hurry to the capital and apologize to Wang Yanjun sincerely enough and maybe he will fare you some money to survive your miserable life." After Shen Ruoshuang finished speaking, she left the airport surrounded by bodyguards in a grand procession. I watched her departing figure and let out a cold laugh. I would naturally go to the capital, but not now, on December 21st, Wang Yanjun's birthday. I would personally give him a huge gift. "Yo, now that she is gone, you finally dare to act up. Who are you pretending for?
The more useless someone is, the harder their mouth becomes." One of the passengers rolled his eyes at my gloomy expression. But right after turning around, he saw a fat man with a glowing base running toward us. And when the surrounding crowd recognized this fat man, they almost wanted to kneel down and beg for my forgiveness. At that moment, I was standing in the airport lobby, looking at the fat man before me.
This man was Wu Tiande, the richest businessman in Jiangbei, who had personally come to pick me up. Wu Tiande smiled respectfully and eagerly took my cloth bag while bowing with an extremely humble appearance. This scene completely shocked everyone who had mocked me earlier. Their faces turned bright red and they hurriedly hid to the side, afraid that I would settle accounts with them later. Wu Tiande had even casually donated 50 million yuan to the school before, but he never expected that simply picking me up would still end with mistakes, causing me to wait at the airport for more than half an hour. He was already trembling from fear. I looked at Wu Tiande and casually waved my hand before getting into the luxury car beside him. All those people who had laughed at me earlier watched us leave with fear in their hearts, crying in regret because some of them had struggled for years just to build a connection with Wu Tiande and now every chance they had was completely ruined.
Not long afterward, I arrived at the Su family residence. After taking out a scroll painting from my bag, I gently knocked on the door. The door opened and a sleepy-looking girl appeared at the entrance. "So, you are here, too, Yan Yan. I smiled warmly at the girl before me. Her name was Joe Hongyan, the daughter of Su Tianwei's aunt. I had met her several times before. She had obviously been sleeping earlier and was stunned for a moment after seeing me before her expression instantly turned cold. After telling me to change my shoes, she yawned and returned to her bedroom. At that moment, a cry of shock and endless praise came from the study room mixed with an exclamation mentioning Master Wang Ming and authentic artwork. I slightly raised my eyebrows and placed a package and [music] painting near the entrance a few days ago. While feeling bored in prison, I casually painted several artworks.
Among them was this painting called Cold Pine in Solitude at Time. I was not in a good mood, so I threw them all into the trash. It was probably picked up by the prison cleaner who felt it was too wasteful to throw away and secretly sold it outside. Thinking about that made me laugh softly. Oh, Shaoxiong is here. You are looking more and more like your mother. Su Jinge smiled warmly after seeing me and patted my shoulder. But nearby, a young girl suddenly snorted coldly. That girl was Su Tianwei, the daughter of Su Jinge. She looked at me with complete disgust, unable to imagine how miserable her life would become if she spent the rest of it with someone like me. However, her father was the unquestionable head of the family and once he made a decision, nobody could change it. Su Jinge's wife, Li Daiqin, was also full of resentment, feeling that a useless ex-prisoner like me was completely unworthy of marrying her daughter. Her daughter was already the company president right after graduating from university and the man she deserved should at least be someone on the level of Jiang Peng. At that moment, Su Jinge pointed toward a square-faced man beside him and smiled. This is Liu Daqian, the manager of Tianshin Construction.
Shaoxiong, come over and greet Manager Liu. I politely greeted him and after Manager Liu casually nodded, his attention returned to the painting.
After observing it carefully for a while, he sighed emotionally. This painting perfectly expresses Master Wang Ming's proud and unyielding state of mind. Look at this withered pine tree.
Despite the crashing waterfall and powerful mountain winds, it still proudly stands halfway up the mountain.
Just from these brushstrokes, one can clearly feel Master Wang Ming's unyielding spirit in the face of hardship. Manager Liu then pointed at the pool beneath the waterfall and said, "No. Do you see this fish? All the other fish are desperately swimming against the waterfall symbolizing the leap through the dragon's gate. But what is this fish doing? It is peacefully resting alone by the shore, completely carefree. Miss Su, what kind of mentality do you think Master Wang Ming wanted to express through this fish? Su Tianwei was immediately stumped by the question. After thinking for a moment, she answered, "I think Master Wang Ming wanted to use this fish to express a hidden light without conflict." "I don't think so." Old Liu shook his head proudly. "The hidden meaning of this painting actually lies within the fish, using its white tail to gather strength before leaping through the dragon gate.
That is the true intention behind it."
Su Tianwei awkwardly smiled and gave Manager Liu a thumbs up, saying as expected of Master Wang Ming's biggest fan, "Your analysis is absolutely perfect. Compared to you, I feel completely inferior." Hearing this, Liu was stunned because that pine tree was only painted after I accidentally spilled ink on the paper and had no choice but to turn it into a tree. While that fish was even more random because some tomato sauce dripped onto the painting and could not be wiped away. So I casually added a few strokes of red ink to cover it. Where was all this deep meaning supposed to come from? These two flaws were actually the biggest failures in the entire painting. [music] And most importantly, the artwork before them was only a copied imitation. I could not help shaking my head while revealing a helpless smile. "What do you mean by that?" Su Tianwei instantly became unhappy after seeing my expression. "You are just a criminal who recently got out of prison. Instead of waiting quietly in the living room, you are standing here, shaking your head and laughing at a famous painting. How embarrassing. This painting has little collection value.
And besides, it is a fake copy." Seeing Liu Dakuan treating it like a priceless treasure, I did not want to deceive him.
So I simply spoke my thoughts. The moment I finished speaking, Liu Dakuan immediately exploded. "Do you even understand art? Do you know who Master Wang Ming is? This painting cost way, way more than 3 million yuan. How could it possibly be fake? You know absolutely nothing yet, still dare to speak nonsense. Get to the living room right now." Su Zhengyi also frowned awkwardly before smiling at Manager Liu. "Little Chen doesn't understand manners. Please don't be angry after speaking." He secretly signaled me with his eyes.
"Xiao Chen, go drink some tea in the living room and later have a few drinks with Manager Liu." However, I calmly replied, "This really is an imitation.
Weiwei must have spent a lot of money on it. You should hurry and return it." I knew Su Tianwei bought the painting to flatter Manager Liu. If I did not point it out and he brought it back, anyone experienced would immediately see it was fake and at that point Manager Liu would definitely lose face and become furious.
Su Tianwei angrily glared at me. "Qin Yang, are you done yet? When I bought this painting, I even hired researchers from Jiangmei Museum to verify it. Do you think you are better than them? Just because you have seen a few paintings from Master Wang Ming doesn't mean you can act arrogant everywhere." Facing her sharp gaze, my expression darkened as I pointed toward the seal on the scroll.
"This seal is almost identical to the original artist's seal, which proves the forger is highly skilled. But if you look carefully, you will notice the seal is far too smooth without any texture of carved stone. This clearly shows it was replicated using a photographic plate hearing." This Liu Daqian's expression changed immediately as he hurriedly took out a magnifying glass and leaned closer. After a moment, his face suddenly darkened and he slammed the magnifying glass onto the table before coldly saying, "The young man is right.
The seal was made from a photographic plate and even the local line details are incorrect. This really is a fake."
The three members of the Su family were instantly stunned while Su Tianwei became so depressed she could barely breathe. She bought this painting for Liu Daqian to secure a business project, but now not only was the project ruined, she had even offended Manager Liu.
Seeing the situation turning bad, Su Zhenghe quickly stepped forward to smooth things over. "Manager Liu, please don't be angry. In the antique world, Zhen Jia is always difficult to distinguish. Even experts make mistakes.
Let's prepare some food and drinks and relax together." After speaking, he immediately pulled Liu Daqian toward the living room. As Su Zhenghe passed by me, he quietly said, "You and Weiwei should go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now and register your marriage. Leave everything here to me when you come back later."
Accompany Manager Liu for some drinks.
"Uncle Su, isn't this moving too fast?"
I awkwardly touched my nose, but Su Zhenghe laughed. "Ten years ago, your mother and I already discussed this.
Where is the rush?" He then pushed both me and Su Tianwei out the door. Although Su Tianwei looked completely unwilling, she still followed me to register the marriage. Not long afterward, I stared blankly at the marriage certificate in my hand. So, I am married now. In the photo, Su Tianwei's face looked ice cold, almost dragging to the ground. At that moment, she suddenly spoke. "You are an ex-convict with a criminal record who cannot even find a job while I am the president of the Sue group. You should understand that we are people from completely different worlds even though we are legally married. Don't even think about sharing a room with me once my father changes his mind. We will divorce. Hearing that I did not bother explaining much. Not long later we returned to the Sue family and the moment the door opened we saw manager Lou laughing loudly while holding another scroll. This painting called Jiangnan rain. This is an authentic masterpiece from master Wang Ming.
President Sue, I won't stay for dinner tonight. Prepare everything well because we will sign the contract the day after tomorrow. I glanced into the room and noticed another man in the living room dressed in an expensive spotless suit while smiling confidently. This man was Jiang Peng, the one pursuing Su Tianwei at that moment. Su Zhengye tightly held Jiang Peng's hand while gratefully saying, "This is wonderful. Young master Jiang, you truly arrived like timely rain. If you had not brought this painting today, the whole project would have failed. You sent too much money this time. I will definitely repay you for the painting someday." Jiang Peng casually smiled and replied politely, "Uncle, you are too formal. Weiwei is my friend, so naturally her problems are my problems." After hearing this I frowned and looked toward the entrance because the Jiangnan rain mist painting I brought earlier was gone beside me. Su Tianwei quickly walked toward Jiang Peng excitedly asking, "Young master Jiang, you bought a genuine painting from master Wang Ming and gifted it to manager Lou Weiwei. Don't get emotional.
We are good friends. This is what I should do." Jiang Peng replied with a smile before shifting his gaze toward me. Just then Li Daqin walked out from the kitchen and Jiang Peng asked, "Who is this?" After hearing the question, Li Daqin mocked me in a strange tone, "Just a useless toad who recently got out of prison. Young master Jiang, don't mind him. Unlike certain people you came here and even spent so much money helping Weiwei. Truly thoughtful. Some people disappear for years [music] and return empty-handed." I ignored Li Daqin and calmly looked at Jiang Peng before saying, "That painting was my gift for Uncle Sue. When exactly did it become yours?" The moment those words came out, everyone froze while Li Daqin instantly shouted angrily, "Qin Jiang, do you even have shame? Do you know your own worth?
That painting costs several million yuan. Could you even afford it? You always try stealing credit for everything. Why don't you also claim Wang Yueation's famous golden flute belongs to you, too? After hearing my words, Jiang Peng not only refused to admit it, but even mocked me instead.
Auntie Qin probably felt embarrassed for not bringing any gifts, so in order to establish himself in the Su family, he claimed the painting was his. I can understand him, but that painting definitely does not belong to him. After seeing Jiang Peng, even seriously pointed toward the entrance when I arrived, I only brought two bottles of wine and no painting at all. This acting of retreating first instantly pushed Li Daikin's dissatisfaction toward me to the limit. Qin Jiang, my daughter already married. You yet you still want to steal Young Master Jiang's credit.
His things are obviously his, yet you shamelessly claim they belong to you.
Aren't you embarrassed? Because I definitely am seeing everyone around me staring with contempt. I helplessly continued explaining Auntie, I was not joking when I entered earlier. I really placed the painting beside the entrance.
If you don't believe me, you can ask Joe Hongyan. She opened the door when I arrived. Su Jiangge nodded and replied, "That makes sense. Yanyan has been sleeping all day anyway. Let's wake her up and ask." After a moment, Joe Hongyan opened the bedroom door while yawning.
But when Li Daikin asked if she saw me bringing a painting earlier, Joe Hongyan blinked rapidly before seriously replying, "A painting for Master Wang Ming? I didn't see anything." Instantly, everyone's eyes landed on me, wanting to see what excuse I still had left. Seeing this, I stopped explaining altogether.
After letting out a cold laugh, I looked directly at Jiang Peng and said, "I advise you to say kind, otherwise later you won't even have the chance to kneel and beg." [music] Su Jiangge immediately shouted, "Enough!
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