C523 On the Night of the Full Moon at the Top of the Great Wall
C523 On the Night of the Full Moon at the Top of the Great Wall
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"It's not that I don't dare to kill you. It's just that today is a good day. It's inauspicious for the dead."
Qin Lang waved his hand gently. "Someone, cripple the others as well."
Soong Zhongping waved his hand, and one of his men grabbed an axe and walked towards Yeyuan Meiya.
"Stop, stop..." Yeyuan Meiya did not dare to put on another cross. She quickly took out a scroll from her pocket and shouted, "We are actually here tonight to write a letter of challenge on behalf of Master..." "If the two armies fight, we will not behead the envoy."
She dispersed her high and mighty position and only fear remained on her pretty face.
Qin Lang smiled faintly. "A declaration of war?"
"A week later, on the night of the full moon, at the top of the Great Wall, Master will fight you."
Yeyuan Meiya's voice trembled as she shouted, "Since the outcome is decided, we will also fight to the death."
"I will take back the letter of challenge."
Qin Lang took it over. "Cut off your hand as well."
The axe fell...
"December 7th, the top of the Great Wall, a battle of life and death!"
The night deepened. In the headquarters of the Yanjing Martial Art Alliance, the heroes of various families were sitting together, looking at the letter of challenge with furrowed brows.
Xiaoquan Wuzheng will personally take action."
Zhong Xueshan looked at Qin Lang who was sitting on the sofa and said, "It seems that Wu Yong means a lot to him. He is an important chess piece for the army of Huaxia. Otherwise, why would he personally fight against Wu Yong?"
No matter what, Xiaoquan Wuzheng was the president of Ghost Doctor Sect. His disciples were all over the world, and he held a high position in the society. If he did not hate the people of the Ghost Doctor Sect to the core, he would not fight them to the death.
Qin Lang smiled faintly. "I thought that old man was bluffing. I didn't expect that he would really fight me."
He felt that he had underestimated Wu Yong's value.
Lu Meng Tian, the head of the Lu family, said hesitantly, "Chairman Qin, you shouldn't have accepted this battle letter."
Qin Lang smiled and said, "Is Xiaoquan Wuzheng that terrifying?"
"Although Xiaoquan Wuzheng hasn't fought in many years, he has mostly taught his disciples sword techniques..." Lu Meng Tian exhaled a long breath and said, "But after so many years, no one knows how strong he has become."
"Gongqi Kui said that Wu Zheng has reached the Third Grade Divine Stage, but no one has seen what a Third Grade Divine Stage looks like."
"If he's at the Third Grade Divine Stage, I'm afraid he won't be able to find a worthy opponent in this world. Wu Zheng likes to use a blade, I wonder how far he will reach with this blade." Lu Meng said with a worried tone.
Across the entire Hua Xia, of the 1.5 billion people, excluding the old monsters, only Chairman Qin could be considered a Divine Stage warrior.
The Yanjing Martial Art Alliance could be considered a powerful force, but only one or two of them managed to break through to the Grandmaster realm. Not even a single one of them managed to break through to the Transforming Stage. This showed how difficult and terrifying it was to break through to the Grandmaster realm.
It wasn't that the Yanjing Martial Art Alliance was useless, but it was the same in the entire Hua Xia. It wasn't that there were no geniuses in the martial world, but that the path of a Grandmaster was extremely rare. It had been like this since ancient times.
That was why Uncle Zhi said that in the entire world, only Qin Lang and him were heroes. No one else was worth mentioning.
Zhong Jiuzhen also had some understanding of Xiaoquan Wuzheng. She looked at Qin Lang worriedly and said, "I heard that twenty years ago, the Underground World of the East Ocean was in chaos. Every day, there were chambers of commerce fighting and seizing territories. It could be called the Warring States Era of the East Ocean."
"In order to end this situation, Xiaoquan Wuzheng single-handedly killed seventeen leaders and also defeated all thirty-six experts of the Underground World."
"He combined nearly a hundred chambers of commerce into an organization and named it the Cherry Blossom Group. He also asked his eldest disciple, Song Changxiu, to take control of it for him, and thus ended the chaos in the Underground World."
He added, "So Xiaoquan Wuzheng is really not someone to be trifled with. The Cherry Blossom Group is the Ghost Doctor Sect that came later. "
"What's there to provoke? It's not easy to provoke them. The Great Wall is our territory."
Chang Zi, the patriarch of the Chang family, slammed the table and shouted, "Receive the letter of challenge. After placing Xiaoquan Wuzheng on it, seal off all the roads."
"Then, a few hundred people will be lying in ambush at the top of the mountain. A few hundred shotgun bullets. I won't be able to kill him."
At the banquet in Yanjing tonight, Chang Zichong's morale was high because of his support of the new president. He could not listen to such depressing words.
The Lu family of the Chang family was the family that Xun Dahwa had contacted to deal with the Hidden Qin Family. Now, they had changed their minds very quickly. They had long been submissive to Great Master Qin and were afraid of him from the bottom of their hearts.
Leng Qianqiu also echoed, "That's right. We have more people, more guns, and more knives. Who cares about Little Quan and Da Quan. We can just kill them with random knives and guns."
"A little more brutish. Bury some explosives at the top of the mountain. Brother Qin doesn't even need to show his shadow to blow Little Quan to death."
Leng Qianqiu's martial arts skills were only a step away from the grandmaster realm, and he was also a big shot of the Ming Hall. He was as fierce as fire, and he loved to use hot weapons. He even used rocket launchers. In addition, he had praised Qin Lang a hundred times today, so he did not allow Xiaoquan Wuzheng to beat Qin Lang.
"Is there something wrong with your brains?"
Zhou Family's Zhou Family's Patriarch, Zhou Qian Yuan, scolded in a bad mood, "This is a battle, a declaration of war. It is a battle to be fought openly, not to be won by schemes and plots."
"Don't say that it's hard to stab someone like Xiaoquan Wuzheng in the back, even if there's a chance, we can't use dirty tricks. We'll be stabbed in the spine by the entire martial arts world."
"Once word of this spreads, not only will the Yanjing Martial Art Alliance be pointed at by thousands of people, Chairman Qin's reputation will also fall."
"Furthermore, if you didn't kill Xiaoquan Wuzheng with a single strike, he would also hide in the dark and launch a shameless sneak attack on us. How many people would be able to stop his assassination?"
"I'm afraid that at that time, nearly ten thousand people will be killed by him, and blood will flow like a river."
Zhou Qian Yuan saw through it very clearly. "Therefore, this battle is either a decisive battle or a refusal to this battle book."
Everyone fell silent. Zhou Qian Yuan seemed to have said something that made sense. His reputation did not matter, but he was just afraid that if he did not kill Little Spring, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Qin Lang looked at Zhou Qian Yuan, his eyes filled with a little more praise.
"Chairman Qin, I feel that this battle book can't be accepted."
Soong Xiaoyu also became serious. "Chairman, don't feel ashamed. A person who has been famous for decades like Little Spring bullied a newcomer like you. It's not fair in the first place."
"Even if you refuse this battle, no one will say that you are weak. After all, you are bullying the weak."
"On the contrary, if you accept the challenge, there will be people who will say that you are overconfident."
His father, Soong Shiyun, was loyal to Qin Lang, but he had always kept the matter of Qin Lang killing Uncle Zhi a secret. He had never told anyone about it, even if it was Soong Shiyun's own son. He had never been able to see through Qin Lang's realm, but he thought about his age and performance. At most, he would be an ordinary Grandmaster. At most, he wouldn't be a Transforming Stage Grandmaster. Not to mention a Divine Stage.
A Third Grade Divine Stage, Xiaoquan Wuzheng's bottom line was something that Qin Lang couldn't compare to. There was no way he could win this battle.
Lu Meng Tian's son Lu Bao echoed, "Chairman Qin, let me study for a while and reject this battle."
Everyone sat together and discussed matters. Almost all of them brought their sons and daughters with them. Qin Lang's style was based on price and democracy. In addition, most of these sons and daughters were Qin Lang's supporters. He was a young and heroic figure in the martial arts world of Yan Jing. Qin Lang had won the limelight at such a young age. Wouldn't he learn to bring some tough-training experience?