Making Great Fortune Overnight

The Japanese warrior was unable to dodge in time. His throat was stabbed and he fell to the ground.    

Feng continued to kill. Every move she made was fatal. Those who met her were all shocked.    

She killed until the sky turned dark and the earth turned dark. It was like a whirlwind. Forty, forty-three, forty-six...    

Feng, who was originally very charming and gentle, did not stop. With a face full of coldness, she swept into the crowd like lightning.    

The sword was like a storm of wind and rain. The sword radiance poured down.    

Feng was currently carrying a key role in Moon Inviting Palace. Moon Inviting Palace was a gang formed by girls. To be able to stand in China for thousands of years, one of them was a girl who was decisive in killing. The inside was harmonious and harmonious. Outside, there was a storm sweeping through the sky. Otherwise, how could they survive in a strictly regulated male society? And the more she lived, the better.    

In less than half an hour, the battle had ended. Feng's entire body was covered in blood and there were a few small injuries on her body. However, the blood on her body was basically the blood of the enemy. In the wind, Feng's pretty face was calm and her hair fluttered in the wind.    

Around her, dozens of Japanese warriors were all knocked down by the sword and fell to the ground in a mess.    

What was even more amazing was that these warriors did not roll on the ground. Instead, they struggled a few times before falling to the ground and not moving. In fact, all of them died, and none of them survived.    

Xiang Yayue and her six bodyguards were dumbstruck and did not know what to do.    

They originally thought that the weak girl brought by Qin Lang would be chopped into meat paste by the valiant Japanese warriors in a few minutes, but things were completely different. Even though Yuv Zhong's family already knew how powerful the person who came was, every move he made was fatal. They even sent out famous Japanese ninjas, but in the end, they were beaten up even more miserably. The cold-faced girl on the other side was only slightly injured.    

It really shocked people time and time again. For a moment, Xiang Yayue felt that her family was a clown who did not know his own limits. She had been slapped mercilessly by reality time and time again, but she still treated herself as a corner. Fighting with a windmill was laughable and lamentable.    

Of course, in the end, she would still try her best to adjust her state of mind. Previously, she already had a plan to escape, but now, for some reason, she simply could not take a step forward. Her legs were a bit weak, and her pretty face was once again pale.    

No matter what, everyone who was alive had to accept a reality. A bunch of Japanese had died, and today, the main person, Qin Lang had yet to make a move. He stood aside and watched, nodding his head from time to time, as if he was praising Feng's moves. It seemed like he had made some progress.    

Yuvzhong Annxi was also incomparably shocked. She knew what skills they had brought to Huaxia this time, but she didn't expect that Qin Lang hadn't even made a move yet.    

More than fifty elites, first class and famous figures with low inner strength, medium inner strength, and a high level inner strength were killed by a little girl in half an hour.    

After that, Yuvzhong Annxi roared at the night sky, "Ah!" Her voice was like that of a wild beast, like a ghost crying in the night sky. She let out an inhumane howl, "Die, all of you will die! All of you deserve to die!"    

This time, he slowly got up. His fist sank, and with a cracking sound, all his clothes burst open. Then, he grabbed the samurai sword and walked towards Qin Lang.    

"Qin Lang, you must die tonight! You must apologize to all the Japanese warriors! Apologize! "    

Yuvzhong Annxi let out a howl and revealed her ferocious attitude. She looked like a wild beast in the wilderness, a demon from ancient times...    

Before Qin Lang could reply, Feng took a step forward. Her figure was exquisite and her charm was fluttering. However, her clothes were dyed red with blood. Her face was as cold as ice and her killing intent filled the air. She looked like a god of slaughter that descended from the sky.    

Xiang Yayue suddenly shivered. She had heard the Xiang Family say that Qin Lang was a god of slaughter in this era. That person did not participate in the ambush and was only responsible for reporting the situation. After returning to the Xiang Family, her body trembled when she saw Qin Lang's killing intent. In the end, he was so scared that he didn't dare to leave the room after hearing the name Qin Lang. Xiang Yayue initially thought that this person was as timid as a mouse and crazy.    

Now, from Feng's body, she could feel that... What was a God of Slaughter? There was indeed a God of Slaughter in the world. That person from the Xiang Family wasn't exaggerating. If Qin Lang got angry at any time, the killing intent that filled the sky would be even stronger than the young girl in front of him. It would make people tremble.    

Yuvzhong Annxi stomped her feet and dozens of silver needles shot towards Qin Lang.    

Feng's body flashed and the black sword swung. More than ten silver needles fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.    

Yuvzhong Annxi moved her feet and avoided Feng. Instead, she directly attacked Qin Lang. To capture a thief, one must first capture the king. Yuvzhong Annxi's strategy was right, but this king was Qin Lang, the unfathomable Qin Lang.    

Qin Lang did not move. He had his hands behind his back but his eyelids were closed. He found out that it was Xuan Ji. Yuvzhong Annxi was just a fake move. He ran straight towards Tieh Shi. The rest of the reason was to make his opponent unable to protect him. He could only defend himself first.    

If he was alive, there would be endless troubles in the future, and it would be best to take care of him. If he wanted to eliminate all future troubles, he would have to start with Tieh Shi. He still had another consideration. If the situation was not right, then after Tieh Shi died... The police might rush over. At that time, Xiang Yayue would be the one to testify in the middle. Qin Lang would also die without a doubt.    

In short, Yuvzhong Annxi was not that brainless. He now deeply knew that Qin Lang was very strong. Just by looking at the people he brought, he knew that she had brought dozens of people.    

If Qin Lang was not killed, not only would his companions and brother die in Hua Xia, even the relationship between Yuv Zhong's family and Xiang Family would not be able to continue. It would become incomparably stiff, and there might even be a battle.    

He swung his blade. It was as fast as lightning and as strong a storm. He was determined to kill Tieh Shi, and it seemed like Tieh Shi was really going to turn into a corpse.    

"Ai, it can't be decayed, it can't be carved." Qin Lang sighed softly. Finally, he put the hand on his back in front of him. "Why do you still want to kill people under my watch? Do you think it can be done?"    

Qin Lang just waved his hand lightly, and a white light flashed in the night sky like lightning. It was very beautiful, and then Yuvzhong Annxi's samurai sword made a sound. The samurai sword was broken into two by the dazzling white light. It was like a miracle.    

Yuvzhong Annxi reacted quickly during this period of time. If one were to look at it from the perspective of a martial master... His reaction was impeccable. It was the fastest reaction of the most exquisite martial artists. He sprinkled a poisonous needle and shot it at Qin Lang's vitals. But he was wrong again.    

Qin Lang flicked his sleeve and the silver needles fell upside down. Then he waved his right hand like an old man waving Tai Chi. At this moment, Yuvzhong Annxi finally understood what was happening. She subconsciously stepped back, and her heart was filled with indescribable shock.    

Because, in his dozens of years of experience in the martial world, almost no one could avoid his killings. However, Qin Lang was cold and calm, as if he was as disdainful as when he was playing house with a child.    

In just a few seconds, Yuvzhong Annxi had already retreated dozens of steps. The main door of Shen Hu Manor was right in front of her. Yuvzhong Annxi seemed to want to run away, or to call for reinforcements? No one knew? However, the wind in Qin Lang's hand had already caught up. It was still neither too fast nor too slow. The force of the wind wasn't too great, and only the sound of the wind could be heard. A white light formed a palm and hit Yuvzhong Annxi's back.