Making Great Fortune Overnight

C700 Seizing by Force



C700 Seizing by Force

3How much wealth did the Bai family have? That was a considerable amount of wealth. Adding it all up, they had about five billion. Zhang Qisen suppressed them step by step, deducting pieces of meat from the Bai family's mouth. In the end, he was forced to hand over the property in his hands.    

    

The Bai family was forced to have no choice. They paid a high price to invite Wei Fatian to file a lawsuit for them.    

    

Wei Fatian saw that the remuneration was not cheap, and he could not bear to see Zhang Qisen's actions, so he stood out and tried his best to get back the property of the Bai family.    

    

Because the property rights were clear, the property belonged to the Bai family. There was no doubt about it, so he quickly got back a billion yuan worth of property.    

    

This way, it would not be so easy for Zhang Qisen to seize the property that was ruled by the law. Because of this, Zhang Qisen hated Wei Fatian a lot. He had sent people to bribe Wei Fatian many times. However, Wei Fatian had refused. In the end, Zhang Qisen was furious and kidnapped Wei Fatian and his family.    

    

"Divine Doctor Qin, please think of a way to save my wife and daughter." Wei Fatian looked at Qin Lang and begged, "As long as you can save them, I will forever feel great kindness in my life. I will be a horse in my next life."    

    

Wei Fatian had a lot of connections, but after his wife and daughter were kidnapped, he had come out many times to ask for help from his friends, but no one was willing to come out and was heartlessly rejected.    

    

His only hope now was Qin Lang. Qin Lang was good at fighting, and his medical skills were high. He had also agreed to his request, so he had high expectations for this.    

    

Qin Lang must not be a simple person.    

    

"Don't worry, your family will be fine." Qin Lang was calm and relaxed. He stepped on the accelerator and sped up towards the Zhang Family.    

    

At 5: 30 p.m., Qin Lang and Wei Fatian appeared in the garden of the Zhang Family.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

Before Qin Lang and Wei Fatian got close to the door, four strong men walked out from the garden. They were all wearing black clothes.    

    

Boom! Qin Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense. He immediately started shooting and knocked the four strong men away. He hit them seven or eight times before stopping. Blood was gushing out of his mouth.    

    

The door was smashed open by the four muscular men. Qin Lang jumped and was about to go in when he saw three muscular men shouting, "Who is it?!"    

    

With this leap, Qin Lang sent a kick out, sending the four men flying. Their bones were broken, and the scene was horrible to look at.    

    

Qin Lang didn't even look at them. He jumped over the bodies of these strong men, and Wei Fatian, who had a shocked expression on his face, jumped over them.    

    

Wei Fatian was very shocked. He never thought that Qin Lang would be such a peerless expert. He felt that he had really met a benefactor this time. His wife and child could be considered to be saved.    

    

"Enemies!"    

    

When they arrived at the Zhang Family, the patrolling team of the Zhang Family was immediately alerted. They whistled and the whistling became more and more miserable. The patrolling team then drew out their weapons and ran towards Qin Lang.    

    

"Boom, boom, boom!"    

    

Qin Lang took the lead. In order to save time, he attacked fiercely. These people were all good fighters, but to Qin Lang, they were like a bunch of scarecrows trying to fight back.    

    

A few of them wanted to pull out their pistols and shoot, but they were knocked down by Qin Lang. Even their guns were twisted.    

    

Soon, more and more guards of Zhang Family ran past, but more than 30 of them were killed by Qin Lang in one go.    

    

Not long after, Qin Lang and Wei Fatian appeared in front of the main building of the Zhang Family.    

    

In front of a 300-square-meter round pool.    

    

More than 50 guards from the Zhang Family surrounded them. They held weapons in their hands and looked aggressive.    

    

"F * ck, how dare you come here and behave atrociously? Why don't you take a look at where it is?! Do you not want to live anymore?"    

    

"You are the one who broke into the Yanjing's Zhang Family. Today, all of you will have to die!"    

    

"Arrogant and ignorant brat. You still don't know that you are going to die."    

    

More than fifty people were shouting and yelling, wanting nothing more than to kill Qin Lang. Qin Lang's arrogance had proved how useless these guards were. That was why the crowd was in an uproar.    

    

Although Wei Fatian was also filled with anger, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch when he saw the enemies surrounding him.    

    

At the same time, he sincerely admired Qin Lang's calm and composed manner. He didn't show any emotional fluctuations. Instead, he felt incomparably relaxed and disdainful.    

    

There was a reason for Qin Lang's disdain. A dog that could bark wouldn't bite. Looking at how they were baring their teeth, Qin Lang felt that it was very funny.    

    

At first, Wei Fatian didn't expect Qin Lang to be so arrogant. He originally thought that the Zhang Family was an important place. Qin Lang must have used his connections to negotiate with the Zhang Family, but who would have thought that... In just a few moments, he had broken into the courtyard and arrived at the core of the Zhang Family.    

    

Wei Fatian was once young and hot-blooded. He admired the lone hero who killed his enemies. He didn't expect to meet them today. For a moment, his mind was filled with hot blood. He felt that even if he were to die with Qin Lang, he wouldn't be considered a coward today. It was worth it.    

    

"Cut the crap? Are you done?" Qin Lang slowly walked to a chair by the pool and sat down. He picked up a cigar and lit it. He took two sips.    

    

In the faint smoke, Qin Lang's expression was also very indifferent. He seemed unfathomable. His attitude was obviously the behavior of a big boss. It made these guards surprised and looked at Qin Lang blankly.    

    

"Ask your supervisor to come out. Remember, it's the biggest. I will give you all a time limit..."    

    

The people were even more dumbfounded. Who was this? He had turned the Zhang Family upside down, and now he was ordering the bodyguards of the Zhang Family to go and call for their master?    

    

"Bastard! What the hell are you?" One! A man in a suit walked out of the crowd and pointed at Qin Lang. He roared loudly, and his face carried a terrifying hostility.    

    

Before he could finish his words, Qin Lang flicked the cigarette ash on his cigar. Suddenly, it flew up and flew towards the man in the suit. Before the man could react, his eyes were suddenly hit by the ashes. The ashes in the air shot into the man's eyes like bullets. The man in the suit's expression changed drastically. Then, he suddenly covered his eyes.    

    

The man in the suit rolled on the ground, and one of his eyes was badly mutilated. From his expression, it was obvious that he could not see anything clearly.    

    

It was just a piece of ash that flew in the air like a bullet, instantly crippling the man in the suit's eyeball. There was really no one else who could do that.    

    

The man in the suit had a face full of shock and anger, and he was at a loss of what to do. He clearly did not expect Qin Lang to be so powerful.    

    

He was not some nobody, but a very high level warrior of Zhang Family, Zhang Wen. His inner strength was mid-level, but he was actually crippled by Qin Lang in one move.    

    

Even though Zhang Wen wasn't prepared, the ashes had injured his eyes. His opponent's martial arts was unimaginable.    

    

Qin Lang did not even move. He continued smoking his cigar. This was the third time he smoked since he was young, but he did not have the slightest bit of choking reaction. Instead, he had the bearing of a big shot.    

    

"Did I call you, the manager of your Zhang Family, when I asked you to come out?" Qin Lang asked as he nodded with his cigar.    

    

At this moment, an old man in a black robe walked over from afar. This time, he passed over everyone's heads and stood neatly in front of Qin Lang.    

    

Wei Fatian's eyes trembled. This man was the one who injured his bodyguard last night and kidnapped his wife and child.    

    

"I am Sacred Hands, the inner hall elder of Zhang Family, Sacred Hands."    

    

The black-clothed elder looked coldly at Qin Lang with a menacing look.    

    

"Brother, you have extraordinary skills. I have seen that too. It's just that the Zhang Family isn't that easy to bully. Humph... Humph..."    

    

Sacred Hands' voice suddenly came to a halt because a dagger had suddenly appeared in his throat.    

    

The tip of the saber had already pierced through Sacred Hands' skin, causing blood to gush out. As long as it was thrust forward, Sacred Hands would turn into a ghostly hand.    

    

"Didn't you hear me? Find the person in charge!" Qin Lang said indifferently, "Steward, can you be a steward with your current appearance?"    

    

Sacred Hands' expression was extremely ugly. There was shock and anger in his eyes, but there was also fear.    

    

One should know that he had mastered his inner strength, which was equivalent to Soong Shiyun's level. It was absolutely not a problem for him to command his opponent. However, Qin Lang had locked his opponent's throat with a single strike. It was like a ghost, unbelievable.    

    

Sacred Hands had no strength to resist. He had become Qin Lang's captive and could be humiliated at any time.    

    

"Speak." Qin Lang directly thrust the dagger forward. The blood from Sacred Hands' neck flowed down his clothes and into his chest. Sacred Hands could smell the scent of death. He knew that if there was even the slightest bit of defiance, he would immediately die on the spot.    

    

Sacred Hands answered honestly, "I can't!"    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Qin Lang slashed back with his saber, sending a section of Sacred Hands's arm flying. Sacred Hands grunted as he gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he retreated. He, who had a menacing look a moment ago, was able to swallow mountains and rivers. At this moment, he no longer dared to be arrogant. He shut his mouth and did not dare say anything.    

    

Everyone was dumbfounded as they stared at the scene in front of them. There was a bone-piercing chill behind his spine. This person was too powerful. He was unbelievably powerful.    

    

"Hehehe..."    

    

At this moment, another old woman with a strange voice appeared from the roof in the distance. Like a black bat, she pounced down from the sky.    

    

"Young man, you're very powerful and brave. It's just that the Yanjing is so big that a junior like you can't even imagine it."    

    

"Know your place..."    

    

Shua!    

    

At this moment, the dagger in Qin Lang's hand suddenly flew towards the direction where the sound came from.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

With a miserable howl, the old man in black fell to the ground, clutching his shoulder, without any strength to fight back.    

    

Blood spurted out, his eyes filled with shock and despair.    

    

This scene left Zhang Wendao and Sacred Hands completely pale.    

    

Only now did they realize that they had still greatly underestimated Qin Lang's strength.    

    

The black-clad old woman was nicknamed Battie. She was a consecrate of the Zhang Family, a peak inner strength expert. However, she was still unable to withstand a casual slash from Qin Lang.    

    

"What is the steward saying?"    

    

"The rest of you, shut up." Qin Lang spoke faintly. His voice was long and distant. It was not ear-piercing, but it was clear and clear. It had been transmitted very far, and it went straight into one's heart and lungs.    

    

The whole place was dead silent. No one dared to make another sound. At this moment, the entire Zhang Family was facing such a huge change. However, none of them dared to make a sound. Everyone felt aggrieved and angry. However, there was nothing they could do. Qin Lang's power had already reached a heaven defying level. They didn't dare to act rashly.    

    

"I am Zhang Yaruo, the young lady of Zhang Family. Greetings, little brother."    

    

At this moment, an intoxicating laughter was heard. Then, a purple-clothed girl appeared in front of Qin Lang, followed by a few bodyguards.    

    

This lady was in her twenties. Her figure was indescribably beautiful. Her pretty face was fair and delicate. When she opened her mouth, her smile was bright and clear, revealing her pearly white teeth, giving people an extremely comfortable and intimate feeling.    

    


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