Making Great Fortune Overnight

2Qin Lang was really surprised. This uncle who protected the younger generation, who was honest and elegant, had suddenly become the Ghost Doctor Sect's lackey.    

    

No matter what, Huang Hanzhou's image could not be compared.    

    

However, everything seemed to have been planned. From Huang Ge's sudden invitation, to Chen Menglu's aggressive approach, to Huang Ge's request for help, to the appearance of Qiao Ben, and Huang Hanzhou's sneak attack, it was all part of the Ghost Doctor Sect's scheme.    

    

Huang Hanzhou was also one of the key figures. Huang Ge was his son, so he would not be wary of his father secretly plotting against him.    

    

This strike made Qin Lang understand a lot of things in an instant.    

    

"Uncle Zhou, Huang Ge and I used to be friends who could talk about anything. No, brothers who are even closer to each other than friends. I remember meeting you once at school. You even treated us warmly to a meal. That was the most delicious meal I had in university. Because I didn't even have the money to eat a decent meal."    

    

"Sigh, times have changed. Why do you think so much about it?" Huang Hanzhou sighed and let out a long sigh. He sent another point forward with the knife.    

    

A few drops of sweat appeared on Qin Lang's face. There was a trace of pain on his face. "No matter how great your difficulties are, you can't forget your initial thoughts."    

    

Huang Hanzhou's expression became complicated. There was helplessness and awkwardness. There were memories. "Your group of children actually quite like Uncle Zhou, especially you. I thought you would soar into the sky sooner or later, because your soul is the cleanest. "    

    

"Oh? What will happen to Huang Ge when he sees this picture? Have you considered his feelings?" Qin Lang asked.    

    

"Him? He doesn't understand the cruelty of the adult world... " Huang Hanzhou's expression became cold again.    

    

Qin Lang shook his head slightly. "No matter how cruel it is, you should have your own bottom line."    

    

"Cut the crap, kill him!"    

    

There was a burst of noise outside the hall. After that, dozens of men in black came in one after another. Standing on both sides of the hall, Wu Yong and Meng Mingming, the chairman of Heavenly Eagle Chamber Of Commerce, walked into the hall. Wu Yong held Soong Xueer's arm and pushed her to the ground. He then took out a cigar and lit it to watch the scene in front of him.    

    

"Huang Hanzhou, I can pay off all your gambling debts at Aomo. The order to kill you will also be canceled immediately, but you should understand the condition..." Wu Yong smoked a cigar and spat out a long puff of smoke. Then he pointed.    

    

"Kill him!"    

    

Qin Lang could clearly feel that Wu Yong's words had caused Huang Hanzhou's emotions to fluctuate even more. His grip on the hilt was stronger than before.    

    

Clang!    

    

Qin Lang's hand, which was holding the blade, broke the blade in half. He pulled out the broken blade from his back and threw it at Huang Hanzhou.    

    

Huang Hanzhou lowered his head and dodged the attack. He held the broken blade in his hand and stabbed it at Qin Lang.    

    

"Uncle Zhou, do you have to walk to the end of the road?" Qin Lang's voice sank.    

    

"You are already wrong. Do you still want to make mistakes again and again?"    

    

"Did you ask Huang Ge before you killed me?"    

    

"Do you really have the heart to kill me?"    

    

Huang Hanzhou's footsteps paused for a moment, then his expression turned cold. Without hesitation, he said, "I'm sorry, Qin Lang. If you don't die, I will die."    

    

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your parents."    

    

After saying that, Huang Hanzhou's eyes became as cold as ice. He raised the broken blade and stabbed at Qin Lang.    

    

Qin Lang had used up too much of his true qi, and with the wound on his back, he was clumsily dealing with the opponent's attack in the hall. With a Ci sound, his arm was cut again, and blood was dripping from it.    

    

"Hahaha, Qin Lang, you will have the same fate today. You won't have a good ending if you offend the Ghost Doctor Sect!" Wu Yong was watching from the side with great interest. Meng Mingming, on the other hand, was hugging his shoulders. He carefully looked at Qin Lang, who was trying to dodge the attack, and said with a ferocious smile, "In a while, feed this kid to my dog, and my dog."    

    

Bang!    

    

While Huang Hanzhou was waving the broken knife, his right foot flew out. Qin Lang was kicked hard, and he hit the wall. Blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Qin Lang! Qin Lang!"    

    

There were two screams in the hall. Soong Xueer suddenly got up and threw herself at Huang Hanzhou. "Damn Huang Hanzhou! Are you still human?!"    

    

Soong Xueer's voice was shrill and her hair was disheveled. She was like an enraged lioness. A trace of shock appeared on Huang Hanzhou's face. At this moment, Wu Yong took a step forward. He grabbed Soong Xueer's long hair and gave her a fierce slap.    

    

"Pui! Smelly b * tch!" Soong Xueer was knocked down to the ground. Wu Yong kicked her hard again and knocked her out.    

    

"Hey, what's so good about this kid?" Meng Mingming looked at Soong Xueer on the ground with interest. He shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips. He looked like he was taking pleasure in Soong Xueer's misfortune.    

    

Qin Lang took this opportunity to jump up from the ground. Huang Hanzhou's broken blade flashed across Qin Lang's face. Qin Lang's throat was slit just a few millimeters away.    

    

Fresh blood dripped onto the ground and fell on the faces of the sleeping Huang Family members. Some of the blood even dripped on Huang Ge's lips and teeth. It looked exceptionally terrifying.    

    

"Little kid, your martial arts is really good. Uncle Zhou is very pleased. You are no longer that little kid who was trapped in college because of love." Huang Hanzhou said with a smile.    

    

Qin Lang looked at Huang Hanzhou with pain. "Uncle Zhou, let go of the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore. I, Qin Lang, never kill my own people."    

    

"Don't worry. I will solve all your troubles for you." Qin Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.    

    

"Hehehe, as the principal, you are talking big. There are some things that cannot be turned back." Huang Hanzhou's face was a little twisted. The people of Heavenly Eagle Chamber Of Commerce were eyeing him covetously. Today, he and Qin Lang must die. So what if his son's best friend was dead?    

    

"As long as you want, you will definitely be able to turn back. Uncle Zhou, don't you regret it?" Qin Lang's eyes showed a rare gentleness.    

    

When he was a child, he had received a meal from Huang Hanzhou. Qin Lang was a person who remembered people's benefits.    

    

"Don't worry, I will send your parents off. Today, you will die for me." Huang Hanzhou's expression was cold and his tone was resolute.    

    

This time, Huang Hanzhou jumped up and thrust his blade at Qin Lang's throat. From Huang Hanzhou's every change in his body, he was definitely not an ordinary person, but at least an inner strength warrior.    

    

This time, Qin Lang did not dodge, but his eyes became cold, and the gentle fire in his eyes was extinguished.    

    

Seeing Qin Lang standing still in the air, Huang Hanzhou frowned slightly, not knowing what Qin Lang meant.    

    

Was he begging for death?    

    

Or was he powerless to resist?    

    

Huang Hanzhou's heart was instantly filled with determination. This was because you didn't want to hide, young man. I will send you back to heaven. This is the will of heaven. Your death is the repayment to me, Huang Hanzhou.    

    

The blade pierced towards Qin Lang's throat. With Huang Hanzhou's skill, Qin Lang was dead for sure.    

    

Suddenly, his vision blurred. The blade was aimed at his son's throat. Huang Hanzhou turned pale with fright and quickly pulled the blade back.    

    

However, because there was too little room for maneuver, the knife still cut through Huang Ge's skin.    

    

Ci, Huang Ge's blood flowed.