Making Great Fortune Overnight

2Surprise, embarrassment, regret, and gratification. Countless emotions were entangled in Huang Hanzhou's heart. Qin Lang was Huang Ge's good friend, and this was equivalent to giving his family face.    

    

Qin Lang smiled. "Uncle Han Zhou, it's my fault. I didn't tell you clearly."    

    

Huang Hanzhou shook his head. "No, it's because my layout was too low. I looked at you with a perverted gaze."    

    

"Uncle Han Zhou, don't say anymore. It's just a small matter. Who cares about our relationship?"    

    

Qin Lang smiled and stopped Huang Hanzhou from blaming himself. "Then, I'll leave first."    

    

Huang Hanzhou nodded slightly.    

    

This time, Chen Menglu and the others were in a sorry state. They felt that their faces were becoming more and more swollen.    

    

Huang Hanzhou saw Chen Menglu and Lu Xiaoman eating shit and was a little angry for no reason. He snorted. Everything was fine today. It was these few people that Chen Menglu brought. They were really detestable.    

    

"Qin Lang, it's not good."    

    

Huang Hanzhou sighed with embarrassment. "It's me who looks down on people."    

    

Chen Menglu, Lu Xiaoman, and a few others pursed their lips. They were in a complicated mood and did not speak. It was rare that they did not speak.    

    

On the other side, Qin Lang was a little tired on the way. He was Venerable Lord. He was not angry when he was scolded by people like Chen Menglu and Lu Xiaowen. However, punishment was necessary. Zhou Xin and the others were blocking the way. He only cast a small spell on the two of them and cured their faces first...    

    

When they reached the school and were about to go to bed, Zhong Jiuzhen's phone rang.    

    

"Brother Qin, there is an Elite Martial Meeting in Yan City. Have you heard of it? Did their president call you?"    

    

"Did he tell you about the cocktail party?"    

    

Qin Lang smiled. "The elite martial arts association publicized that the president is me. I think there will be a social gathering in Yan City's martial arts world next Thursday. This Elite Martial Meeting is also an invitation."    

    

"Ah? Is there such a thing? I just met the president. He came to me and begged me to invite Brother Qin to this cocktail party. See, do you agree? "    

    

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment and immediately rejected the invitation. This kind of social gathering was too tiring.    

    

"Elder Zhong, tell that whatever Elite Martial Gathering. I have nothing to do with them. Ask their president to come and see me personally. Otherwise, they will bear the consequences." Qin Lang said.    

    

"Okay, I will definitely convey it. This whatever chairman is too outrageous." Zhong Jiuzhen was clearly a little nervous on the other end of the phone. She knew Qin Lang's character too well. This guild leader was probably going to be in trouble.    

    

Qin Lang leaned on the bed and said, "Grandfather, you know that I will definitely refuse, so you called to be a lobbyist, right?"    

    

"There's no way. The martial arts world of Yan City wants to see your style too much. They want you to attend too much." Zhong Jiuzhen quickly said.    

    

He went straight to the point, "If you don't participate, this banquet will not be perfect. It will also disappoint the disciples. After all, you are the most important person."    

    

"This cocktail party, rather than saying that everyone gathered together to promote their relationship, it would be better to use you to raise everyone's morale."    

    

"Because you raised the spirit of China's martial arts, letting people know what realm martial arts can reach."    

    

"In other words, they saw the future of martial arts in you, even if society advances, martial arts will never wither"    

    

"So we all hope that you can participate in this martial arts flag."    

    

Qin Lang's head started to hurt. He did not like attending this kind of banquet, nor did he like to interact with too many people.    

    

"Hehe, since the old man has said so much, it doesn't seem appropriate for me to not attend."    

    

After thinking for a moment, Qin Lang laughed. "Okay, I will attend on Thursday, but I will only show my face. Don't do too many activities for the people."    

    

Zhong Jiuzhen was wild with joy. "Thank you, Brother Qin. You can rest assured that I will make proper arrangements for you to give me such a big face."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang fell onto the bed with a bang. As he thought about it, Qin Lang yawned and gradually fell asleep.    

    

In the dream, Qin Lang suddenly dreamt that he had an argument with Zhong Yu. Zhong Yu was so angry that she turned around and jumped out of the window.    

    

Qin Lang regretted rushing over to stop her.    

    

He used all his strength to pull Yu back half of her body. Just as he was about to save Zhong Yu, suddenly, a knife flashed and slashed at Qin Lang's arm.    

    

Qin Lang's hair stood on end.    

    

"No..." Qin Lang woke up from his sleep. How could my Yu be like this? It was ridiculous. He thought for a second and realized a danger was coming from his back.    

    

Qin Lang's face changed dramatically. He put his hands on the mattress and wanted to bounce it up, but he felt that the room was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.    

    

Aroma poison! Qin Lang quickly confirmed that this fragrance was not right.    

    

Because he had completely relaxed his body and mind, he had not taken any precautions just now. Qin Lang actually felt his body go weak. That was the sign that the poison had entered his body.    

    

Qin Lang used all his strength to move his body to the side.    

    

"Crack!" Almost at the same time, a samurai knife stabbed out from under the mattress, brushing past his body by three centimeters.    

    

If Qin Lang had not avoided the vital parts, this knife would have pierced through his heart.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Qin Lang shouted. There was actually someone hiding under his bed.    

    

With a sudden roar, the poison in his body disappeared, and Qin Lang instantly recovered his strength.    

    

"Bang! At this moment, a woman with a mask slid out of the bed. She jumped and rushed to the ceiling. She turned around quickly.    

    

Then, like a cannonball, she dove down, and the samurai sword in her hand suddenly fell down.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

This was a slash from top to bottom. The masked woman aimed at the weakest spot of Qin Lang, above his head.    

    

A monstrous killing intent.    

    

"Well done."    

    

Qin Lang didn't even raise his head. He moved his feet, and his body rippled like a phantom.    

    

"Bang! The samurai's knife cut through the air and hit the mattress hard. With a loud sound, the entire bed broke into two halves.    

    

The springs inside were broken and dispersed.    

    

It was extremely fierce.    

    

The masked woman's expression changed drastically when her attack missed. "You weren't poisoned?"    

    

"Hmph, I unsealed it."    

    

Qin Lang exhaled a long breath. "You don't need to wear the mask anymore."    

    

"You haven't changed your clothes, shoes, and hairstyle. What's the point of wearing a mask?"    

    

He looked at her and smiled faintly. "Miss Chen Menglu, you are covering your ears and stealing bells."    

    

The masked woman's eyelids twitched. Then, she took off the mask. It was the demon Chen Menglu.    

    

"Qin Lang, you are indeed extraordinary."    

    

She looked around at the gathering and shouted. Her whole body became sharper and sharper. "Not only did you dodge my fatal attack, but you also neutralized my Muscle Soft Cherry Blossoms."    

    

She originally thought that killing Qin Lang would be a piece of cake. After all, her drug was invincible. She never thought that Qin Lang would be able to resolve it.    

    

"Thank you for the compliment."    

    

Qin Lang smiled. "You are overestimating yourself by using such a technique in front of a Divine Stage grandmaster."    

    

Chen Menglu narrowed her eyes. "It seems that I have underestimated you."    

    

Qin Lang sneered. "You are everywhere, but it is impossible to kill me."    

    

"That Lu Xiaoman also has a problem. Did she not come tonight?" Qin Lang said faintly.    

    

"You guys deliberately argued with me at today's banquet. I have already seen the clues."    

    

Chen Menglu used Zhou Xin's identity as her aunt as a pretense, constantly mocking and scolding Qin Lang. Her goal was to make Qin Lang mistake her as a shrew, and then lower Qin Lang's vigilance.