Making Great Fortune Overnight

One of the disciples from the Yanjing Martial Art Alliance went around the two Japanese men and charged toward the woman in black.    

Before he could get close to her, he was kicked by the woman, causing him to fly away and fall to the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and after struggling a few times, he stopped moving.    

Under the command of Soong Xiaoyu, the disciples from the Soong Family launched a fierce attack. However, after a few moves, they were all knocked down to the ground. They held their arms and legs and rolled in pain.    

The Japanese men and women were invincible.    

When the guests at the banquet saw this, they all dodged. They were afraid that they would be accidentally hit by the enemy. They all looked at Qin Lang and the others to see how the higher-ups would deal with the enemy.    

Today was Qin Lang's first day at the banquet. The Japanese attack was a serious test for him.    

At this moment, Xiang Feiloong from the Xiang Family, Tian Xiaoe, Huang Ge and the others could not help but show a gloating expression. They were surprised and excited at the same time.    

As long as Qin Lang got the loss, no matter what, it would be better for him to make a scene as big as possible. Only then would they feel better about their lost and jealous heart.    

"Where did this bastard come from? How dare he behave atrociously here?"    

"Are you tired of living?"    

Zhong Jiuzhen took a step forward and shouted.    

He was one of the important people to gather at the Martial Festival. In the end, he met with the Japanese who came to challenge him. Naturally, his face received a huge challenge. How could he not be angry?    

The Zhong Family had been recruiting for a period of time, and their strength had greatly increased. As soon as Zhong Jiuzhen spoke, a few inner strength disciples who had reached major completion immediately stepped forward with cold eyes.    

Dacheng Realm inner strength was already a rare expert in the martial arts world. It could be said that one could rely on one's martial arts to be respected in a certain place. Now, there were a few disciples from the Zhong Family who were willing to work for the Zhong Family. It could be seen that the Zhong Family's strength had greatly increased after they had given it a lot of thought.    

Qin Lang walked over and waved his hand to stop the Zhong Family from coming out. With his hands behind his back, he stood in front of the crowd and said, "I am Qin Lang from the Yanjing Martial Art Alliance. Who are you?"    

Today was a festive day. In fact, Qin Lang had never wanted to make a big fuss, so he kept it a secret.    

So many people were here to make friends and drink. He didn't want the guests' mood to be ruined.    

"My name is Yeyuan Meiya. This is my senior brother, Gongqi Kui. We are all disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect's Xiaoquan Wuzheng."    

"Our junior brother, Wu Yong, was killed by you with one slash. We want to avenge Wu Yong."    

At this moment, Gongqi Kui shouted in a deep voice, "Mister Qin Lang, I hope you won't resist. Cut off both of your hands. Master ordered you to follow us back to the East Ocean Continent to meet my master and listen to his orders."    

"If you resist, we can't guarantee that we won't take your life."    

"Furthermore, we will kill all the people from the Martial Arts Alliance who resist. We will worship Wu Yong and let you all know that you can't punish the people of the East Ocean Continent as you wish."    

Gongqi Kui said in a plain tone. He didn't put any of the big shots in Yan Capital in his eyes. It was as if this place was just a piece of paper. They could easily destroy Qin Lang and the others with ease.    

The Japanese warriors standing next to Gongqi Kui also had their nostrils pointed to the sky. Just now, a dozen disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance were knocked down to the ground by them in a few moves. This proved that their martial arts were really ordinary. They couldn't even withstand a single blow from them.    

The Zhong Family had extensive knowledge. When Zhong Jiuzhen heard the name 'Ghost Doctor Sect', her expression changed. Many other big shots had also heard about the Ghost Doctor Sect, and their expressions changed instantly.    

This was a hundred-year society in the East Ocean, and it wasn't easy to get rid of them.    

"Oh? Wu Yong is from Japan?" Qin Lang didn't even show any signs of being moved. His calmness made people admire him. At such a young age, he was able to remain calm and collected. He was indeed a rare talent.    

Then, Qin Lang's voice echoed in the hall. "He is just a dog from the Japanese. If he dies, so be it. What is there to argue about?"    

"You guys have to pay the price for today's recklessness, because our Martial Arts Alliance isn't easy to bully."    

After saying these words, the Martial Arts Alliance quickly closed the exit of the banquet and stood next to the exit to prevent the people from the Ghost Doctor Sect from escaping.    

"Price?" Yeyuan Meiya's face revealed an extremely contemptuous smile. She turned her hand and grabbed a Japanese short knife and shouted, "What a big tone. You are overestimating yourself."    

"Qin Lang, I will speak on behalf of Ghost Doctor Sect for the last time. Before we start killing, you will follow us back to Japan. Or else..."    

Yeyuan Meiya coldly swept her eyes across the entire scene. "All of you sick people will die."    

Although the Zhong Family had shown their strength and sent out experts with inner strength at large success, they saw Qin Lang's delicate figure. He didn't even have a particularly strong muscle, which made them even more arrogant. They were sure that the martial arts of Yan Jing were just a bunch of motley crew.    

Therefore, they were only a few people, and they were still in China's territory. They still had nothing to fear.    

This was because the Ghost Doctor Sect was a super existence. The disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect, especially Xiaoquan Wuzheng's disciples, were invincible. They made the enemies fear them, and even made them kneel down before them.    

The Ghost Doctor Sect existed in the entire world. It was just a tiny Martial Arts Alliance in the Yanjing. They had never heard of such a small organization before. So what?    

Xiang Feixiong and the others saw the arrogance of the Japanese. They secretly clenched their fists, hoping that Gongqi Kui and the others would teach Qin Lang a lesson and see how high and mighty he was.    

Tian Xiaoe's breathing was also rapid. She was eagerly waiting for the show to begin. If she could defeat Qin Lang, she would definitely defeat him and make him rule the world once again. She would then cast a sidelong glance at the crowd.    

Facing Yeyuan Meiya's pride, Qin Lang smiled. "You b * stard woman, it's better for you to go back to the East Ocean Continent and reflect on yourself."    

Yeyuan Meiya had been learning Mandarin since she was young, and she was especially proficient in Mandarin. When she heard the words b * tch woman, her face immediately turned cold and she became furious. She stretched out her finger and pointed it at Qin Lang.    

"I am very angry."    

"Be smart, I will give you an ultimatum. Break your own arms within ten seconds, and you can live for a few more days."    

"If I make a move, you'll be finished."    

Yeyuan Meiya's face was full of pride, as if she was the ruler of all things.    

Qin Lang smiled even more. "You think you are qualified to fight with me?"    

This sentence made Yeyuan Meiya even more furious. "Bastard is rude! You are still stubborn when you are about to die!"    

"Then I will fulfill your wish. Tonight will be your death anniversary!" As she spoke, Yeyuan Meiya's beautiful eyes widened. The Japanese short knife in her hand suddenly stabbed towards Qin Lang.    

It was ruthless and overbearing. It did not seem like what a beautiful woman could do.    

The surrounding people could see how powerful this knife was. It was like a bolt of lightning, like a tiger leaping into the sky.    

"President, be careful!" Everyone in the venue cried out in alarm.    

Qin Lang smiled faintly. He did not even look at the other party's approaching position. Instead, he waved his hand casually. He did not even make a pose. There was only the sound of a pounce.    

Yeyuan Meiya's knife had yet to arrive when her face was already hit by Qin Lang. Her facial features instantly distorted and half of her face swelled up within a second. An extremely beautiful face was instantly deformed into a mess.