Making Great Fortune Overnight

C351 One Against Four



C351 One Against Four

3"Humph, you are courting death!" Waning Moon Envoy flicked his long sleeve, and with a flick of his head, he rolled up Zhong Xueshan. After that, Zhong Xueshan fell heavily from the sky. With a dull sound, Zhong Xueshan spat out a mouthful of blood. He struggled a few times on the ground, but he was unable to stand up.    

    

"Tell me, where is Zhong Jiuzhen?" A cold light shot out from Waning Moon Envoy's eyes.    

    

Zhong Xueshan only looked at Waning Moon Envoy with hatred. He wished he could eat his opponent's meat and drink his opponent's blood.    

    

"Envoy, why are you talking nonsense with him? Just kill him. We will chase after Zhong Jiuzhen wherever she hides. I don't think he will be able to escape from the Elephant Moon Cult." Envoy Haoyue took a step forward, his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

"Hmph, it won't be that easy to die. I will make him suffer a fate worse than death." Waning Moon Envoy said.    

    

Waning Moon Envoy stretched out a finger and lightly tapped on Zhong Xueshan's head. Cold sweat rolled down Zhong Xueshan's face. He gritted his teeth and even bit his lips.    

    

At this moment, Zhong Xueshan's body was like thousands of insects tearing at him. Sometimes, he would itch and sometimes he would feel pain. It was even more painful than death.    

    

"You... quickly... kill me!" Zhong Xueshan's face was distorted, and he was in so much pain that he almost couldn't breathe.    

    

"Is it up to you?" Waning Moon Envoy said, but at that moment, a loud sound echoed in the hall. The door opened, and Zhong Jiuzhen and Qin Lang quickly walked over.    

    

"What happened? ___ asked. Ah?" Zhong Jiuzhen's face was extremely shocked and he could no longer maintain his calm. He ran over and looked over there. There were corpses everywhere. There were blood, severed heads and severed hands everywhere. It was a tragic sight.    

    

" No, this is impossible. " Zhong Jiuzhen's voice was hoarse. She closed her eyes and two streams of blood flowed down.    

    

"My children and grandchildren died just like that?"    

    

The Zhong Family had been famous for generations. It was imaginable how shocked and sad Zhong Jiuzhen felt when she was annihilated. She felt dizzy and almost fell down. She heard Qin Lang say from behind.    

    

"Old mister, you can't fall down!"    

    

Zhong Jiuzhen felt a powerful force enter her body, and she shook violently. She tried her best to stay calm as she walked towards the remaining people. Her voice was filled with grief and indignation.    

    

"Four emissaries of the Elephant Moon, you killed them well!"    

    

"Haha! Zhong Jiuzhen finally appeared. I'm sorry, you have to die too. Don't leave a single one alive!" Waning Moon Envoy showed an evil smile.    

    

" This is the result of disloyalty to the Divine Elephant, understand? "    

    

"Hahahahaha..." Zhong Jiuzhen let out a long, desolate laugh and raised the Phoenix Jade Annulus in her hand. The moment the Phoenix Jade Annulus was raised, the head of the phoenix suddenly emitted a dim light. A phoenix formed by a halo slowly flew up and flew towards the main seat of the hall. Its faint wings flickered. Finally, it stood on the unconscious Zhong Yu and the halo slowly dissipated. It turned into... The specks of starlight disappeared.    

    

Waning Moon Envoy stared blankly at this scene and muttered, "The Phoenix Jade Annulus is verifying Holy Maiden's identity. Zhong Yu is undoubtedly the Elephant Moon Cult's Holy Maiden."    

    

"Yes, what should have come has finally come..." Zhong Jiuzhen let out a long sigh and her tone was filled with great grief and anger.    

    

"How can you all indiscriminately kill the innocent?"    

    

"Die..." Waning Moon Envoy's killing intent quickly gathered again and his figure seemed to suddenly increase by ten points. He reached out his arm again and aimed at Zhong Jiuzhen's throat!    

    

Zhong Jiuzhen naturally knew how powerful the Elephant Moon Cult was. He closed his eyes. He was waiting for his death. But in this split second... Qin Lang, who was behind him, suddenly moved forward and pushed his palm forward. There were only three continuous sounds of slapping. Waning Moon Envoy and Qin Lang exchanged blows.    

    

After these three slaps, the wind and clouds changed drastically. Waning Moon Envoy took a few steps back before he stood still. As for Qin Lang, he did not move at all.    

    

"Hmm? The Zhong Family still has such skills?" Waning Moon Envoy let out a sigh of surprise. There was no change in his facial expression, but there was anger in his heart. No wonder Zhong Jiuzhen dared to come alone. It turned out that there was an expert by her side. However, Zhong Jiuzhen seemed to have miscalculated. They, the Four Representatives of the Moon, could not win. She was just careless just now.    

    

"A debt of blood must be paid with blood." Qin Lang's voice was cold. He stuck out his thumb and pressed it against his nose. After that, his eyes were filled with a fierce light.    

    

This light was like the stars in the night sky, giving the Zhong Family incomparable courage. Those people who were curled up in a corner and secretly crying turned their heads around at this moment. They wiped away their tears and looked at Qin Lang with endless hope.    

    

"Brother Qin, be careful!" Zhong Jiuzhen, who had escaped from her palm, frowned deeply.    

    

"Grandfather, let's go. Let's take advantage of this opportunity..." A pale-faced grandson ran over from the side and begged Zhong Jiuzhen.    

    

"Shut up!" Zhong Jiuzhen was furious. How could the Zhong Family abandon their companions and run away at such a time?! If they wanted to die, they would die together!    

    

"All of you attack together." Qin Lang crooked his finger at Waning Moon Envoy, obviously not putting him in his eyes at all.    

    

Waning Moon Envoy felt a kind of anger, a kind of anger that was discriminated against.    

    

The expressions of the other three envoys changed, feeling that they had suffered a great insult.    

    

They were famous throughout the entire India, and they never followed common sense when doing things. However, if you made them admit that their martial arts were not good, that would be the greatest challenge to them.    

    

With lightning speed, Waning Moon Envoy leapt up with both legs and opened his fists. Like a furious tiger, his black clothes swelled up and he smashed down with a gust of wind towards Qin Lang's head.    

    

This time, Waning Moon Envoy used his greatest strength. His fists even created sparks when they rubbed against the air. He had learned from his mistake of underestimating his opponent. He killed Qin Lang right away. He wanted to smash Qin Lang into meat paste in one move!    

    

Qin Lang could not dodge this kind of fast fist technique. However, he did not seem to think about retreating. Instead, he exchanged his fists and prepared to take the opponent head-on again.    

    

"Boom!" The ground under their feet exploded. Smoke and dust flew into the air and filled the surroundings. Qin Lang forcefully received the opponent's most powerful palm. It was as if an earthquake had occurred. The ceiling lamp in the hall even shook a few times.    

    

In the smoke and dust, Waning Moon Envoy said with a sinister smile, "Young man, you can't even withstand a palm strike. Aren't you courting death?"    

    

"Qin Lang!"    

    

Everyone turned pale with fright. Their eyes were extremely dim. Zhong Jiuzhen wanted to cry but had no tears. It seemed that even Qin Lang was not their match!    

    

The dust covered Qin Lang and could only see a blurry figure. Slowly, the dust began to disperse. Qin Lang's figure became clearer and clearer. Qin Lang was shorter than usual and seemed to be injured.    

    

"Is that so? Don't think too highly of yourself!" Qin Lang's voice penetrated through the fog. It was calm and cold.    

    

"How is that possible?" Waning Moon Envoy was secretly shocked. He wiped the blood from his mouth. It didn't sound like an injured voice.    

    

The smoke and dust had completely dispersed. Everyone could clearly see the scene in the distance.    

    

Blood flowed out from the corner of Waning Moon Envoy's mouth. He used his hands to protect his stomach. As for Qin Lang, his legs had stomped on the ground, creating a deep pit. His facial expression didn't change at all, and he didn't seem to be injured at all.    

    

Qin Lang had defeated the crazy Waning Moon Envoy!    

    


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