Making Great Fortune Overnight

1Zuo Chenbing was a senior expert in martial arts, and he was deeply afraid of Qin Lang's martial arts. At this moment, Qin Lang had consumed a lot of his true qi. If he didn't seize this opportunity to kill Qin Lang, how long would he have to wait?    

    

Zuoteng Sanlang suddenly realized what was going on, and said in a dense voice, "Qin Lang, you have killed the master of the East Ocean State, and you have committed a serious crime. If you understand the situation, immediately kneel down and apologize to us, and I will spare your life."    

    

"After that, you will follow us back to the East Ocean, and I won't kill you today."    

    

Sato said that he would not kill Qin Lang. Now was the best time to kill Qin Lang. He would not miss it. Even if he did not kill Qin Lang today, he would definitely cut off Qin Lang's limbs and torture him.    

    

"Qin Lang, why aren't you surrendering?"    

    

Zuo Chenbing echoed, "If Mr. Sato gets angry, the consequences will be very serious."    

    

Shen Qingshan and the others looked coldly at Qin Lang, waiting for him to kneel down and beg for mercy.    

    

"Qin Lang, if you don't surrender, do you want to fight me?"    

    

Zuoteng Sanlang shouted, "Although your martial arts surprised me, you have already used up all your Genuine Essence. You are no match for us."    

    

Qin Lang stared at Zuoteng Sanlang and smiled. "I have lost some of my Genuine Essence, but it is more than enough to deal with you."    

    

He was alone, but he was not afraid at all.    

    

"Childish!"    

    

Seeing Qin Lang's confidence, Zuoteng Sanlang lowered his voice and made another gesture.    

    

As soon as this hand gesture was made, the surrounding woods started to move.    

    

Dozens of trees started to shake, and then 18 shadows appeared at the foot of the Great Wall.    

    

They were all masked, only revealing their eyes. Their movements were fast, and they were well-coordinated. One look and you could tell that they were well-trained.    

    

In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the edge of the trees.    

    

Each and every one of them was hanging on a tree branch, and they were looking at Qin Lang coldly.    

    

They were still holding black samurai knives in their hands.    

    

Horrifying.    

    

"Ninja?"    

    

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes. "Looks like you guys are determined to kill me today. Otherwise, why would you bring ninjas here?"    

    

Shen Qingshan and the others were shocked when they heard that. They were very surprised that Zuoteng Sanlang had invited ninjas. They became even more determined that Qin Lang was finished.    

    

Ninjas also had strange movement techniques. With so many people attacking together, Qin Lang could not resist at all.    

    

"Those who want to live, kneel down."    

    

Zuoteng Sanlang shouted at Qin Lang once again, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."    

    

"Who gave you the courage to say that?"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a scolding sound was heard in the air. Then, a green shadow flashed across everyone's eyes.    

    

In the next second, a middle-aged man in white clothes landed on the ground and stood beside Qin Lang. He looked like a god that had descended to the mortal world, causing people to squint their eyes.    

    

He placed his hands behind his back and scanned the crowd indifferently. "All of you, break one of your hands and get out of here."    

    

"Master?"    

    

Seeing the green-clothed man appear without any warning, Zuo Chenbing, who had been waiting for the fisherman to reap the benefits, immediately stood up in a flurry to greet him.    

    

The disciples of Martial Alliance also tensed up, and greeted him nervously, "Greetings, master."    

    

The green-clothed man didn't even look at them. He just lightly patted Qin Lang's shoulder, and his face carried a look of appreciation.    

    

Shen Qingshan squeezed out a smile and said, "Alliance Chief Ye, long time no see. Why are you here in person?"    

    

Qin Lang's expression froze. He glanced at the green-clothed man, but didn't say anything.    

    

Zuoteng Sanlang and the others were on guard, and their gazes were sharp as they examined the green-clothed man.    

    

Many Japanese had heard of Ye Changfeng's name, and had also heard of his might. However, not many people had seen him in person, nor had they seen his ability.    

    

It was also Zuoteng Sanlang's first time seeing him. Although he knew Ye Changfeng was extraordinary, he still raised his neck when he saw Ye Changfeng's skinny and weak appearance. "Broken arm?"    

    

He snorted and said, "I don't have this kind of hobby."    

    

Ye Changfeng said faintly, "Two hands!"    

    

"Ye Changfeng, I know your name and your status, but we are not easy to bully."    

    

Seeing the aggressive man, Zuoteng Sanlang was furious on the spot. "If you know what's good for you today and hand Qin Lang over to us, we will not interfere in each other's business in the future."    

    

"If you want to meddle in other people's business, don't blame us for not giving you face."    

    

He had dozens of people with him, and he was full of energy.    

    

Ye Changfeng smiled. "Give me face?"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Ye Changfeng suddenly paused, and a violent aura burst out from his side.    

    

A wild gale swept past.    

    

Countless people narrowed their eyes.    

    

Then, eighteen ninjas fell from the trees like birds being shot down.    

    

After they fell to the ground, none of them managed to get up. All of them had a bloody hole shot out of their bodies by the crushed stones.    

    

At the same time, Zuoteng Sanlang and the others felt weak under their feet and fell to their knees with a plop.    

    

It wasn't that they wanted to kneel down, but that Ye Changfeng's momentum was too strong. It was like ten thousand mountains pressing down on them. They couldn't bear it at all.    

    

Powerful, too powerful.    

    

Zuoteng Sanlang's face instantly turned pale, and cold sweat trickled down his back.    

    

This scene not only made Zuo Chenbing and the others' mouths go dry, but also made Shen Qingshan and the others dumbstruck.    

    

Unbelievable.    

    

Zuoteng Sanlang was also a peak inner strength expert.    

    

But now, he was kneeling down in front of Ye Changfeng uncontrollably, without the dignity and dignity of an expert of his generation! Ye Changfeng was actually this strong?    

    

Shen Qingshan, who had witnessed Ye Changfeng's attack for the first time, put away his arrogance for the first time.    

    

Not to mention the bodyguards and warriors around him, even the people he knew in the mountain gate would not be able to reach Ye Changfeng's strength.    

    

Qin Lang also nodded secretly. He tried to overestimate Ye Changfeng, but in the end, he still underestimated him.    

    

The leader of Martial Arts Alliance was a different scenery.    

    

Ye Changfeng put his hands behind his back and looked at Zuoteng Sanlang. "Tell me, how are you going to give me face?"    

    

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye."    

    

Zuoteng Sanlang said with difficulty, "I have offended you. Please forgive me. We will leave immediately."    

    

He originally thought that he might not be a match for Ye Changfeng, but the gap between them was not that big.    

    

It was only now that he truly understood the gap between him and Ye Changfeng. It was a gap that he would never be able to overcome even if he spent his entire life trying.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that he was on top of the Great Wall, he was afraid that Ye Changfeng's strike would have shattered the surrounding of the beacon tower.    

    

He, Sato, was an expert in martial arts. How could he not understand Ye Changfeng's realm of martial arts?    

    

It was unfathomable.    

    

"Get lost? It's too late."    

    

Ye Changfeng snorted coldly. Then, he stomped on the ground with his left foot.    

    

A saber broke into pieces and flew away.    

    

"Ah!" More than a dozen disciples of the Little Spring died instantly! A wave of cold air rose from Shen Qingshan and the others' chests. They had seen killing people before, but Ye Changfeng's means were too frightening.    

    

It was too casual, too cold, as if he had just killed a few ants.    

    

Zuoteng Sanlang's eyelids twitched. At this moment, he knew that he wouldn't have a good end today.    

    

He subconsciously looked at Shen Qingshan.    

    

Shen Qingshan's breathing became rapid, but he still forced himself to step forward. After all, he often came to the East Ocean Continent for martial arts.    

    

"Mr. Ye, we should not affect the relationship between the people on both sides... You see, it would be best... to turn the war into a piece of jade..."    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Ye Changfeng threw a slap over. "Is there any place for you to talk?"    

    

Shen Qingshan flew seven or eight meters and landed heavily on the Great Wall aisle. He wriggled on the ground like a corpse.    

    

Zuo Chenbing saw Shen Qingshan's miserable state and did not dare to step forward to talk. He kept moving backward.    

    

Ye Changfeng's martial arts realm could be considered top in the current martial arts world, but in reality, Qin Lang was stronger. However, these people seemed to be more afraid of Ye Changfeng.    

    

No, in fact, they were even more afraid of Qin Lang. That was why they took the opportunity to kill him.    

    

They were just making a fuss out of it. As for Ye Changfeng, they didn't dare to say anything because they knew that Ye Changfeng's heart was even more ruthless and his hands were even darker.