Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

The next day, a massive gathering was arranged in the bustling Qianwei Town square.

People from all walks of life, including high-ranking officials, nobles, and commoners, had come to witness the execution of the notorious Zhang Fei.

The execution pedestal, made of sturdy wood, stood tall in the center of the square. Zhang Fei was tied tightly to it, his head bowed in resignation, awaiting his fate.

The air was thick with anticipation, and even the birds perched atop nearby trees seemed to be holding their breath.

Among the crowd, the members of the powerful Lin, Ji, and Meng clans had secured their positions closest to the execution pedestal.

They were joined by representatives from other small clans and associations, eager to witness the punishment of the notorious traitor.

As the onlookers waited, their eyes fixed on the bound figure, Wang Jian made his entrance, taking his seat in the northern part of the pedestal.

A sly grin crept onto his face as he surveyed the crowd, relishing in anticipation of the impending execution.

As Wang Jian arrived at the scene, all eyes turned towards him, and the air was thick with anticipation and tension.

The assembled crowd knew that he was the mastermind behind the public execution of Zhang Fei, and his mere presence commanded fear and respect.

Whispers of his cunning and ruthlessness spread through the gathering, and many made a silent vow to steer clear of crossing him.

After Wang Jian arrived at the execution site, he waited for a few moments before rising from his chair and addressing the assembled crowd.

“Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come for justice to be served,” he declared in a commanding voice. “Let the execution begin.”

As he spoke, a hush fell over the gathered crowd, all eyes fixed on the wooden pedestal where Zhang Fei knelt, bound and helpless.

Wang Jian turned to Meng Xiangyi and gestured for her to come forward.

“Meng Xiangyi, it is time for you to perform your duty,” he said, his voice stern. “Zhang Fei has committed a grave offense, and he must be punished accordingly.”

Meng Xiangyi looked up at her father with a mixture of fear and determination in her eyes.

She knew what was expected of her, but the thought of taking another person’s life was almost too much to bear.

Taking a deep breath, she stepped forward and raised the sword that had been handed to her.

The gathered crowd watched in silence as she approached the kneeling figure of Zhang Fei. His eyes met hers, and she could see the fear and desperation in them.

She hesitated for a moment, but then steeled herself and raised the sword high above her head.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered, before bringing the blade down with all her strength.

Just as Meng Xiangyi was about to execute Zhang Fei, a thunderous voice echoed through the square, causing everyone to turn their heads. “HALT!” commanded the voice.

As the crowd and Wang Jian looked towards the source of the voice, they were awestruck to see four magnificent women soaring through the sky. .

Two of them were young and two were more mature, but all of them exuded an undeniable air of power and beauty.

As Wang Jian gazed upon the four beauties who had interrupted the execution, his eyes widened with lust and depravity.

He could hardly contain himself as he drank in their stunning beauty, each one unique in her own way.

The first young beauty had a flawless physique that exuded elegance and grace. Her long, flowing hair was the color of darkness, cascading down her back in soft waves. Her eyes were a piercing blue, and her skin was as white as snow. Despite her ethereal beauty, her demeanor was ice-cold, and her expression was one of utter contempt.

The second beauty was a mature woman, possessing a graceful and voluptuous physique that immediately caught Wang Jian’s attention. Her hair was a rich shade of chestnut brown, tumbling in soft curls down her back. Her eyes were a deep, velvety brown, and her skin had a warm, golden glow. Her movements were fluid and graceful, and Wang Jian found himself entranced by her every gesture.

The third beauty was a young fox woman with four fluffy silver tails sticking out from behind her. Her hair was the color of fire, a bright, blazing red that flowed in wild waves around her head. Her eyes were almond-shaped and a rich, honey brown. Her skin was soft and supple, and her body was magnificently curvy, with a bust and hips that could make any man weak at the knees. Wang Jian could barely contain his excitement as he ogled her shamelessly.

The fourth beauty was a mature fox woman, with five silver tails that waved behind her like a banner. She was the most curvaceous woman Wang Jian had ever seen, with a body that seemed to defy the laws of physics. Her hair was a dark, midnight black, and her eyes were a piercing green that seemed to glow with an inner fire. Her skin was like silk, soft and smooth to the touch, and her curves were accentuated by the tight-fitting clothing she wore. Wang Jian couldn’t help but lick his lips as he ogled her, his depravity evident for all to see.

As the four beauties stared at Zhang Fei, Wang Jian’s mind was awash with desire. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on these stunning women, to claim them as his own and revel in their beauty. The thought of what he would do to them made his grin widen, and he licked his lips in anticipation.

‘It was a good idea to give them three days,’ Wang Jian couldn’t help but think in delight.

Wang Jian’s suspicions were confirmed as he realized that the two young beauties were undoubtedly Zhang Fei’s women.

He surmised that one of them was likely Xiao Ling, Zhang Fei’s maid, due to her demeanor.

As for the young fox’s beauty, he recognized her as Bixi Shuyan, a notorious figure in the region known for her alluring and seductive nature.

As Wang Jian observed them carefully, he noticed that the two young women weren’t actually flying but levitating. It was most likely the elder beauties accompanying them who were helping them fly.

“This execution cannot happen!” Bixi Shuyan spoke while empowering her voice with Qi.

The crowd was thrown into a state of shock and confusion as the execution was brought to an abrupt halt. They all looked up at the sky and tried to discern the identities of the four beautiful women who had appeared out of nowhere.

The women with silver tails were unmistakably members of the Silver Tailed Fox Clan, a powerful and influential group hailing from the Beastclaw Grove.

As Meng Xiangyi and Xu Yuting laid their eyes on the four women, they breathed a sigh of relief. They immediately recognized two of them as Zhang Fei’s women, Xiao Ling and Bixi Shuyan.

The older women who accompanied them were equally striking, possessing an air of authority and grace that suggested they were formidable fighters.

Meng Xiangyi and Xu Yuting guessed that one of them was Xiao Ling’s master, while the other was Bixi Shuyan’s mother.

Both of the older beauties were King Realm experts, which meant that they were among the strongest fighters in the realm.

As Meng Xiangyi and Xu Yuting watched the four women land gracefully, they knew that they had the power to put an end to this unjust execution.

Wang Jian’s countenance remained stoic as he looked up at the four striking beauties who had swooped in to halt the execution. “You have some nerve interfering in this matter. Do you not know who I am?” he asked, his voice betraying a hint of annoyance.

Xiao Ling’s face contorted with rage at his words. “You are nothing but a vile scoundrel who seeks to murder my lord Zhang Fei without just cause. I shall not stand idly by and let it happen!” she retorted, her voice ringing out loud and clear.

The tension in the air was palpable as the onlookers watched the scene unfold before them.

The four beauties, their hair and tails shimmering in the sunlight, stood resolutely before Wang Jian, their eyes blazing with determination. It was clear that they would not back down.

Wang Jian regarded the four beauties with a mixture of amusement and curiosity, a faint smile playing on his lips. “Very well,” he said, his tone clipped. “If you wish to stand in my way, then I shall simply have to remove you.”

With a sudden burst of energy, Wang Jian unleashed his cultivation, flooding the entire area with his King Realm qi. The air grew thick and heavy, the young beauties struggling to catch their breath as they were struck by the overwhelming power.

The mature beauties, who possessed the cultivation at the King Realm, recognized the potency of Wang Jian’s energy, and their expressions turned serious. They had not anticipated that their enemy would be such a young and formidable King Realm expert.