Making Great Fortune Overnight

C536 Before the Great Battle



C536 Before the Great Battle

1"Hehe, Elder Zuo is right. I will spare your life for now and settle the score with you later!"    

    

Shen Qingshan let out a heavy snort and stared at Qin Lang without saying anything.    

    

After that, he saw Xiaoquan Wuzheng, Yeyuan Meiya and the others. He immediately smiled and bent over to greet them.    

    

"Welcome, international friends, and your guidance. Mr. and ladies, thank you for your hard work..."    

    

Zuo Chenbing also went up to them, as if he had been looking forward to seeing him for a long time. They were all in high spirits, as if they had seen the people on their side. It was a huge contrast to the way they treated Qin Lang.    

    

Everyone crowded around him.    

    

On Qin Lang's side, he was the only one who was lonely and miserable.    

    

The life and death battle was about to begin.    

    

The towering Great Wall was currently being used as a witness.    

    

In the martial arts world, Grandmasters were legends, myths, and existences that surpassed mortals. Any place that produced a Grandmaster could become a major power in the world. Even high officials who showed off their wealth had to treat Grandmasters seriously.    

    

A Grandmaster like Xiang Feiloong, although his martial arts was indeed very high, it was still somewhat exaggerated.    

    

This was because Grandmasters were often a legend. Very few people saw them, and no one knew exactly how powerful a Grandmaster was.    

    

People like Zhan Wuya and Uncle Zhi were all top figures who could dominate a region. Qin Lang judged that Xiaoquan Wuzheng was also a true Grandmaster, and as for what realm he was at, it was still unknown.    

    

He was probably a lot higher than Zhan Wuya.    

    

Xiaoquan Wuzheng stood in the middle of the crowd and did not look at anyone. Instead, he sighed and said, "Qin Lang, you actually dare to come. With this, you can be considered a unique existence among the young people of Huaxia."    

    

"I, Xiaoquan Wuzheng, have occupied the entire East Ocean, and I am able to shake the heavens and earth. I never thought that a junior would kill my son, and treat me like a floating cloud. You are really brave." Xiaoquan Wuzheng said faintly.    

    

"However, in my eyes, you are just a little kid. You just don't know the difference between life and death." Xiaoquan Wuzheng gently waved his palm, and a white palm print flew towards Qin Lang. This palm print looked slow, but it arrived in front of Qin Lang almost instantly.    

    

This time, Qin Lang didn't forcefully receive it. Instead, he used the Separating Technique for the first time in his life, and gently dodged it.    

    

"Oh? Have you recovered from your injuries? Your strength is indeed not bad. You actually managed to dodge me." Xiaoquan Wuzheng said faintly.    

    

"You will never know the fear of Divine Stage grandmasters!"    

    

Xiaoquan Wuzheng said slowly. His whole body was like a white cloud, floating in the air.    

    

The flowing water made the surrounding people forget to cheer. They just stared blankly at Little Spring, their eyes filled with yearning.    

    

Countless white gas emerged from his body and gathered in his palm. It condensed into a white beam that looked like a flying cloud in the sky.    

    

This white beam looked like it could not withstand a single blow, but it was actually extremely hard. As long as it hit a human body, even if you were an iron wall, you would still turn into powder.    

    

"Is this Little Spring's Cloud Hand?"    

    

Someone gasped.    

    

Little Spring's Cloud Hand was surrounded by clouds and mist that could be tough and soft. When it was tough, it was like a steel whip that could break stone. When it was soft, it would turn into threads that wrapped around his fingers.    

    

However, Qin Lang jumped lightly and dodged it.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The cloud hand smashed onto the top of the Great Wall and hit a big tree below the city. The big tree suddenly split open, as if it had been lifted up and sawed.    

    

Shen Qingshan smiled, and so did Zuo Chenbing. With this kind of skill, even if Qin Lang did not have any injuries, ten Qin Lang would not be enough to hit him. He only knew how to dodge and dodge. Being able to dodge was the greatest luck.    

    

Sato had a smug look on his face. He was intoxicated by the existence of such a grandmaster in his own territory, and it had a profound meaning in the Great Wall.    

    

As soon as Xiaoquan Wuzheng appeared, he easily displayed the unparalleled strength of a grandmaster.    

    

More than one person was trembling in their hearts. A true grandmaster was truly too rare. There were only a handful of grandmasters in this world, so who would easily make a move?    

    

"Mr. Little Spring is truly generous. He has given enough face to Huaxia."    

    

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Shen Qingshan smiled at Zuoteng Sanlang. "A punch can solve a problem, but Mr. Little Spring purposely went easy on him."    

    

"Mr. Satou, Shen Qingshan represents Huaxia's martial arts to express his gratitude to you."    

    

"Shen Qingshan will definitely remember how you take care of us like this."    

    

"Don't worry. After Qin Lang is defeated, I will apply to the higher-ups to confiscate the assets left by Qin Lang, and then compensate all of them to Mr. Little Spring."    

    

"And I promise that in the future, there will not be such a rash person in the martial arts of Huaxia."    

    

Shen Qingshan was extremely humble and said with a smile.    

    

"Mr. Shen is too polite."    

    

Sato said with a playful smile, "The distance between us is as far as the eye can see. China's face is also the face of Japan. Mr. Little Spring's revenge this time will not affect our relationship."    

    

"Of course, Mr. Shen also needs to discipline the martial arts of China. A fool like Qin Lang cannot appear again!"    

    

"Otherwise, Mr. Koizumi will not listen to my advice next time. He will directly blow up your people with one punch. That way, the martial arts of China will become the laughing stock of the world."    

    

"I will definitely rectify the martial arts of Huaxia."    

    

Shen Qingshan gave a lowly smile. "I will tell them that Japan is the strongest martial arts country. We cannot be ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth."    

    

When the spectators around Shen Qingshan heard this, they all looked enlightened.    

    

It turned out that Qin Lang was able to dodge because of Little Spring giving face to China.    

    

Thus, each and every one of them looked at Zuoteng Sanlang and the others with gratitude and respect, then looked at Qin Lang who was dodging on the battlefield with disdain.    

    

Everyone thought that this kid was really thick-skinned. They wondered if they didn't know what was going on in their hearts.    

    

If it were them, they would have lost all their face and admitted defeat after being beaten like this.    

    

Zuo Chenbing, Yeyuan Meiya, and the others also looked down on Qin Lang.    

    

"Mr. Little Spring, thank you for your kindness. You don't have to give us any face. Let's end this."    

    

Shen Qingshan stood up and shouted, "Let Qin Lang be punished."    

    

He felt that if Spring went easy on him, it would be more to give him face as a tourist. However, since Qin Lang was so insensible, he did not want to protect him anymore.    

    

"I told you, you don't know the terror of a true grandmaster." Xiaoquan Wuzheng put his hands behind his back and said slowly.    

    

Inner strength martial artists only had fast speed, strong strength, and sharp reactions. They were still within human understanding. However, Transforming Stage grandmasters, Divine Stage grandmasters, who had condensed their energy into astral energy, could refine their energy like silk. Such a method was almost a myth. It had already exceeded the imagination of mortals. No wonder every Grandmaster could suppress a region. Unrivalled and invincible.    

    

In everyone's eyes, Qin Lang was like a turtle in a jar. At this moment, they could only bow their heads and surrender. Unexpectedly, he slowly shook his head and said:    

    

"This is a Divine Stage grandmaster? But that's all! "    

    

"In my opinion, this is all there is to it."    

    

Qin Lang's words caused an uproar in the crowd, but no one dared to make a sound. They just looked at him as if he was a dead man. Anyone who entered the martial world would know the first rule. A Grandmaster is not to be humiliated!    

    

China and Japan were the same!    

    

"Little brat, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Last time, Mr. Little Spring spared your life, but this time, we can't let him speak nonsense and escape again!"    

    

Zuo Chenbing roared.    

    


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