Making Great Fortune Overnight

Zuo Hu felt as if he had been hit by a heavy truck. His entire body was sent flying. The sword that pierced through his chest stabbed into the wall, nailing Zuo Hu onto it.    

In just two moves, Zuo Hu met the King of Hell.    

No, to be precise, it was not two moves. It was two casual moves.    

His posture was as elegant as jade.    

Ah!    

Finally, there was a female guest who couldn't help but scream madly, as if she had gone crazy.    

This visual impact was something that they would never forget, and it also caused them to hate Qin Lang to the extreme.    

"Stop!" A few black-robed elders who had just arrived shouted from afar, but there was no time to stop that speed that was faster than lightning.    

The black-robed elders surrounded Qin Lang with a swoosh. They attacked from all four directions, swearing to chop Qin Lang into pieces!    

Only, their dreams were very full, and reality was very bone-chilling.    

Kacha!    

The five black-robed elders did not have any consciousness at all. They discovered that the shoulder that they were holding the sword had shattered, and then their bodies flew out.    

They fell heavily onto the table. The table shattered with a loud bang.    

The five old men were shocked. They looked at their fuzzy shoulders and knew that they would never be able to use swords again in this life.    

However, they did not expect that Qin Lang would immediately open his five fingers. The coldness in his eyes did not disappear. The strange sunlight of martial arts instantly pierced through the chest of the five elders. The five old men didn't even make a sound before they stopped breathing.    

At this moment, Zhong Xueshan rushed in with three thousand subordinates.    

Zhou Gangyong's Zhou Family, Chang Zichong's Chang Family, Lu Meng's Tian Lu Family, and Soong Xiaoyu's Soong Family had occupied the Yanjing Martial Art Alliance with a force of ten thousand men.    

Leng Qianqiu immediately set up a rocket outside. His eyes were filled with haze. The enemy was causing trouble in his Qianqiu Villa. This time, he would definitely fire a few rockets. As long as Qin Lang gave the order, he would definitely blast him to death.    

What Martial Alliance's Six Alliances? He only recognized Qin Lang in his eyes.    

There was no need to say much about the current strength comparison. Qin Lang had taken back the Yanjing Martial Alliance, and he had absolute control over it. The men and women of the Law Enforcement Hall were surrounded in a narrow area of the banquet hall. Their eyes were filled with fear, shock, and anger.    

"You don't have the right to hurt Young Master Zuo..."    

"How can you hurt Young Master Zuo? He is the son of Mister Zuo..."    

While the women who were close to Zuo Hu were filled with righteous indignation,    

an old man in black also shouted, "Qin Lang, do you know what you are doing?"    

"You are a man who has been treated with sin. If you dare to hurt Young Master Zuo, your crime will be even worse."    

"Elder Zuo will never let you go."    

"Elder Zuo will come to Yanjing tomorrow. I want to see how you will explain it to him."    

Although Qin Lang's skill had shocked them, they felt that Qin Lang, who had lost to Little Spring, was no match for Elder Zuo.    

This was their last reliance.    

Injuring Zuo Hu was equivalent to going against the Law Enforcement Hall. Qin Lang would become the public enemy of the Martial Alliance.    

Was he not afraid?    

Qin Lang smiled faintly. "Although there are millions of people, I will go."    

He felt a little regretful that Zuo Chenbing was not in Yanjing. Otherwise, he could have killed them all.    

Qin Lang would never let go of the person who attacked the people around him.    

An elder of Law Enforcement Hall saw that Qin Lang still had a smile on his face. He roared, "You can avenge them now, but what about after you die in the final battle tomorrow?"    

"Who else can protect them?"    

"The deeper you offend the Law Enforcement Hall, the more painful their lives will be in the future."    

The old man in black reminded Qin Lang, "There are some consequences that you can't bear."    

The old man in black seemed to have just received a message. He took out his phone.    

He immediately turned on the video and projected it onto the projector in the hall.    

Zuo Chenbing's face was clearly shown on the screen. Obviously, he knew what was going on. He looked at Qin Lang angrily and said, "Qin Lang, I am Zuo Chenbing."    

"Let me tell you, you have caused trouble for the Martial Alliance. You have made the Martial Alliance a joke in the martial arts world. Now, you are plotting against my son while I am not in Yanjing."    

"I order you to let go of Zuo Hu immediately. If not, I will definitely let you have three cuts and six holes when I go back."    

"Even if you die, I will burn your bones and scatter your ashes, do you hear me?"    

Zuo Chenbing blew his beard and glared at him. He took advantage of his old age and pretended to be old. "Immediately, immediately, release him."    

"Elder Zuo, it is easy to release him, but you have to answer a question of mine first..." Qin Lang smiled playfully. "The seventy-second place in the Martial Alliance. Disciples bully men and women, and indulge in lascivious pleasures. What should we do with them?"    

"I don't care about the seventy-two disciples right now, ninety-two."    

Zuo Chenbing pretended to be deaf and mute, "I only know that you have committed a heinous crime by killing disciples from the same sect."    

"Elder Zuo, I am suing Zuo Hu for putting my father in the water prison. What crime did my father commit? What a disaster! You are an elder of Law Enforcement Hall. How should I deal with this matter?"    

Zhong Xueshan thought that although his father had some grudges with Zuo Chenbing, Zuo Chenbing wouldn't go against the law for personal gain in front of so many people.    

"Humph, it's not your place to talk about who Zuo Hu has arrested and what family law he enforces." Zuo Chenbing did not think it was a big deal. "If you want to arrest him, you have to."    

Zuo Chenbing did not listen to the complaint at all. "Qin Lang, don't waste time. Let him go, or I will get angry."    

Qin Lang looked at Zuo Chenbing and repeated, "The seventy-second rule of Martial Alliance is to bully men and bully women. You can frame your fellow disciples and punish them. How should you punish them?"    

"The lightest punishment is three cuts and six holes. The most severe punishment is death without mercy!"    

A vigorous and old voice suddenly sounded at the door.    

Zhong Jiuzhen was supported by someone and appeared.    

Soong Shiyun was standing behind Elder Zhong with a furious expression on his face.    

"Let me ask you, Zuo Hu has violated the 72nd rule of the Martial Alliance. The consequences are severe and the consequences are severe. According to the law, should we kill him?"    

Qin Lang's voice sank as he pointed at Zuo Hu, who was drying up on the wall.    

"Kill!"    

"Kill!"    

"Kill!"    

Over ten thousand people from the Yanjing Martial Alliance shouted out in unison. Each of them had an angry expression on their faces.    

The sound was like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.    

Zuo Chenbing was so angry that he couldn't be scolded, "How dare you!"    

"Crack!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Hu, who was nailed to the wall, fell to the ground. The camera was aimed at the dead Zuo Hu.    

On the other end of the video, Zuo Chenbing fell to the ground in anger.    

"Spur -"    

Zuo Chenbing could not suppress his anger.    

The old man in black threw his phone down and charged at Qin Lang.    

But before he could reach Qin Lang, Soong Shiyun grabbed the sword in his hand and thrust it at him. He was a martial artist with inner strength. The sword was sharp and sharp, and it easily knocked the old man to the ground.    

Zhong Jiuzhen waved her hand, and all the men and women were taken down.    

Qin Lang kicked Zuo Hu away. "Next, it's Xiaoquan Wuzheng."    

Everyone was saved. Zhong Yu was brought to a room in the Martial Alliance and was not injured. However, Qin Lang still felt angry when he saw her haggard look.    

He only felt slightly relieved when Zhong Yu went to sleep peacefully.    

As for Zuo Chenbing's anger, he didn't care about it at all. He had massacred more than a hundred disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall. There was no room for negotiation between the two of them.    

He didn't even think about the attitude of the Martial Alliance's headquarters.    

He just needed to punch them down.    

Leng Qianqiu, who was outside, was disappointed. His rocket launcher was useless after all. He was the most obsessed with hot weapons among all the warriors, even though his cultivation in martial arts would only be higher than Soong Shiyun's.