Making Great Fortune Overnight

"Young man, if you leave Xun Residences now, I can consider sparing your life."    

Qin Lang crossed his arms over his shoulders and said faintly." Oh? If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can consider leaving your corpse intact."    

As Qin Lang spoke, his feet did not stop. At this moment, the head of the bodyguards beside Xun Dahwa had no way to retreat. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Qin Lang. He gave him a heavy punch that could break steel. With a fierce wind sound, he smashed over. However, Qin Lang only twisted his body slightly. The bodyguard leader's hand exploded, and Qin Lang pushed forward. The bodyguard leader's neck was immediately pinched and a crisp sound was heard. His throat was broken, and he fell heavily under Xun Dahwa's feet.    

"En." The old man sneered. His body suddenly flashed like lightning. He clenched his fists and attacked Qin Lang's temples from both sides.    

Uncle Zhi's body was thin, and his temperament was like dead wood and ashes. He looked like he was powerless to even truss a chicken. However, the strength of these two punches was enormous. They could split mountains and split rocks. What was even more surprising was that his speed was a hundred times faster than those bodyguards. In the blink of an eye, the punches had already arrived.    

Qin Lang knew that this old man's martial arts was more profound than the number one master of Huaxia, Xiang Feiloong. He must be one of the top figures in the Chinese Martial World.    

"Humph, he is too smart..." Qin Lang coldly harrumphed. With a wave of his hand, an invisible fist force suddenly exploded. It carried a strong wind like a storm as it struck towards Uncle Zhi. As for the two hard punches that could kill him with a single strike, Qin Lang actually didn't dodge at all.    

When they met on a narrow path, Uncle Zhi opened his door wide. His two fists, which were in the middle of the fight, retreated hastily. That was a defensive stance, and his fists, which were like lightning, could also be withdrawn at a rapid speed.    

"Transforming Stage grandmaster?" Uncle Zhi's facial expression changed dramatically. It was just the first attack, and it didn't matter whether it was in terms of bearing or temperament. In terms of courage, he had the upper hand in terms of fist wind. An expert would know the background of his opponent the moment he attacked. This Qin Lang was actually a Transforming Stage Martial Scholar.    

The level of a martial artist's cultivation was extremely complicated. Starting from the lowest level, it slowly entered the inner strength. It was divided into small success, middle success, large success, and peak. After that, if one's talent was strong enough, they would also be diligent enough. Only then could one become a Grandmaster. A Grandmaster level martial artist was already a rare figure in the martial arts world.    

The level of a Grandmaster was also extremely complicated. At the very top was the Divine Stage. Those below the Divine Stage were Transforming Stage. In these two realms, the late Sect Master of Huaqing Gang, Zhan Wuya, was a Transforming Stage Martial Scholar. In these two realms, a Grandmaster was like looking down on the world. All living beings were nothing more than a bunch of busy ants.    

Uncle Zhi quickly retracted his punches and kicks, his figure retreating rapidly, leaving behind afterimages. Only then did he manage to deflect Qin Lang's casual punch. He slammed into the wall with a loud bang. A corner of the impregnable wall actually collapsed, causing dust to scatter in all directions.    

"I didn't expect you to be a Transforming Stage grandmaster. You're so young?" Uncle Zhi's expression became serious. One should know that in the world of martial arts, one could reach the Transforming Stage. It could be said that one out of a hundred million, and even if one succeeded, it was most likely an old man or old lady who was eighty to ninety years old. Zhan Wuya was already an unusual technique. But he was already over fifty years old, and Qin Lang was in his twenties. He was already a Transforming Stage?    

Uncle Zhi couldn't hide the shock on his face. He said, "When did such a powerful figure appear in the martial arts world? He's only in his twenties?" He said, but he didn't dare to stop. Instead, he quickly blocked in front of Xun Dahwa and made the most defensive posture. He couldn't be underestimated. If he wasn't careful, the Xun Family would stop tonight.    

"Oh? Have you only just realized how powerful I am? It's too late. " Qin Lang continued to approach." Provoking me is the biggest mistake you have made in your life. "    

Uncle Zhi snorted coldly. Suddenly, his body emitted a sound that sounded like the sound of steel exploding. With a series of clanking sounds, Uncle Zhi's body slowly grew taller. Slowly, his body enlarged. His original skin was like a shell, and in an instant, he turned into a different person. The Uncle Zhi who was struggling to speak and struggling to survive suddenly disappeared. In his place was a handsome middle-aged man in his forties.    

"Uncle Zhi?"    

Xun Dahwa was dumbfounded. He had never seen Uncle Zhi this young before. ___ was much younger than him. The other higher ups were even more shocked. What kind of trick was this? Why did an old man suddenly have a completely different expression and temperament? A handsome man with no wrinkles on his face?    

"I have no choice but to reveal my true face today. I have been in Xun Family for many years. I have blocked countless of assassinations for the old master. Although I am already fifty years old, I have already repaid the Xun Family's kindness to me. After killing Qin Lang, I will return to the Pugilistic World and bid farewell to the Xun Family."    

After saying that, Uncle Zhi suddenly opened his eyes. His dull and lifeless eyes suddenly shone with a cold light.    

"Young man, you have a bright future ahead of you. Given your talent, it won't be difficult for you to break through to the Divine Stage in the future. But, you shouldn't have... You dare provoke me? Fine, I'll kill you today! I will use the last of my strength for the Xun Family. "    

"You talk too much nonsense." Qin Lang's eyes turned cold. A white Qi shot out from his hand, forming a sharp blade light. He swung it at Uncle Zhi.    

Qin Lang had never thought that there would be a Transforming Stage grandmaster hiding in the Xun Family. No matter which grandmaster it was, they would always be in a dominant position in Huaxia. He looked down on the world, but this Uncle Zhi in front of him was willing to be his slave. He served Xun Dahwa in the Xun Family.    

Xun Dahwa had done a lot of immoral things in the past few years. Enemies flocked to him, and he was always safe and sound. It was this Transforming Stage grandmaster who was escorting him.    

In front of a Transforming Stage grandmaster, all kinds of assassins were useless. For example, Zhan Wuya could already use his qi to kill people, and the mountains and rivers were as flat as flat ground.    

However, when he met Qin Lang, Qin Lang had no fear at all.    

Qin Lang's white blade light flashed, and the sofa and walls in the lobby of the mansion were quickly cut into two. Two of the executives of the Big Hua Corporation were unable to dodge in time, and were also cut in half at the waist.    

"Qi Condensation into a blade. You have also mastered it." Uncle Zhi said. He coldly snorted and suddenly took a step forward. He pushed out with his palm. Black air waves rolled, and the entire hall was filled with black smoke.    

The black Qi wave was as sharp as a blade, instantly engulfing a high ranking official of Dahua. In an instant, it turned into powder, and Uncle Zhi seemed to not care about the casualties of others. This was the spirit of a Grandmaster, except for those who had helped him. He could repay them, but he did not care about the lives of others.    

If you could not avoid it, that was because your life was not good.    

The Qi waves rushed towards Qin Lang, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. Qin Lang waved the white blade light. He shouted, "Break!" The blade light instantly expanded and split the items in the hall into two pieces. Xun Tianheng and Xun Tianyao were instantly cut in half by the saber!    

Wails filled the hall. Things had changed too quickly, and people had no time to dodge.    

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had fallen to the ground and died. Qin Lang didn't even frown, and his blade energy rushed towards Uncle Zhi.    

"So powerful?" Uncle Zhi slightly changed his expression. That wave of energy surrounded Qin Lang, but Qin Lang's blade attack didn't even leave a scratch on him.    

What did this mean? It meant that Qin Lang's energy was far above his. Could it be that he was a Divine Stage grandmaster?    

Uncle Zhi widened his eyes. He didn't dare to imagine it any further.