"Hmph, does he really think that just because he’s Huang Ningxia’s son, I won’t dare to touch him?
If I can’t harm him, am I unable to harm his woman?"
Huang Linglang was completely enraged.
This is a direct challenge to his dignity.
"Fine, since you won’t co, I’ll take out your woman first, then destroy your mother.
I, the Young Sect Master of the Qinghuang Sect, personally invite you, and you dare not show respect, truly courting death."
Huang Linglang’s expression beca twisted.
"Listen to my orders, send everyone out.
Including the hired assassins and our own people.
I want Jiang ng dead!"
He gave the command.
Soon, everyone began to move into action.
The dozen martial artists Huang Linglang brought from the Provincial City, along with a dozen hired assassins, moved together.
They gradually closed in on Jiang ng.
They had already figured out Jiang ng’s patterns of activity.
Therefore, targeting Jiang ng was almost effortless.
Even for these assassins, this task seed too simple.
They couldn’t even muster up any enthusiasm.
These were elite assassins from the Martial Artist Age.
All trained in martial arts.
Dealing with a common person?
It felt beneath them.
But since they had already taken the money, they naturally had to see it through.
According to plan, they arrived at the underground parking lot of the Bailong Group company.
Jiang ng had just bought a new car, which they fully investigated.
They prepared to rig the car.
That way, even if they didn’t make a move.
As soon as Jiang ng started the car, it would blow up into pieces.
But at the mont one of them was about to open the car door.
The door suddenly swung open.
Bam!
A massive force slamd him away.
The assassin struggled to breathe.
The impact was too great.
He had no idea how many ribs were shattered.
"The first one!"
A person erged from the car.
Took out a lighter and lit the cigarette dangling from his mouth.
In the next mont, he charged at the assassins and martial artists.
Simultaneously, in the company’s bathroom, several assassins were setting traps.
Suddenly, they felt a surge of danger behind them.
As they turned around, they lost consciousness.
In a short ten minutes, under the joint efforts of Xiao Chen and the Ultimate Fist King.
A total of a dozen martial artists and a dozen assassins were all taken care of.
In the hotel room.
Another hour passed.
Huang Linglang felt sothing was not right.
"What’s going on, weren’t they all professionals? I even sent my n to assist them.
Why is there no response until now?"
Not only had no one returned to report, even the phone calls couldn’t get through.
It seed like sothing had gone wrong.
"No way, Third Young Master, it’s just dealing with a woman; those are top-tier assassins, much stronger than before.
Moreover, we have our own people there as well.
Surely there’s no problem!"
Qingye frowned and said.
"You go, see what happened firsthand!"
Huang Linglang stood up.
He instructed a bodyguard next to him.
As the bodyguard was about to leave, suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Who?"
Huang Linglang was a bit jittery at this point.
Frightened out of his wits.
"Sir, your ordered al!"
"al?"
Huang Linglang paused.
He didn’t recall ordering any food.
Qingye opened the door.
Outside stood a man in waiter attire.
Cheerfully pushing a food trolley inside.
"Enjoy!"
Imdiately, he turned and left.
"Never mind, I’m hungry anyway, you go check what’s happening.
Those folks wouldn’t be skiving, would they."
Huang Linglang decided to eat first.
However, at the mont he lifted the white tablecloth.
Frightenedly fell to the ground.
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
On top of the trolley, were blood-stained clothes.
If recognized correctly, these belonged to the assassins.
And the martial artists from Qinghuang Sect.
"How, how could this be!"
Huang Linglang’s face turned pale.
He realized he might have provoked soone he shouldn’t have.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the room door was pushed open.
A group of people rushed in from outside.
All wearing masks.
"Move!"
Without saying anything, they started the fight.
Huang Linglang’s strength was not bad, a First-Level Marrow-Cleansing Phase expert.
Already quite strong.
His bodyguards were not weak either.
But facing these people, they were quickly overwheld.
All were knocked to the ground.
Huang Linglang was covered in blood, with a face of terror.
Qingye had both legs broken.
Screaming continuously.
"Who are you people, daring to attack Qinghuang Sect’s mbers.
Do you know who I am?"
Huang Linglang roared in anger.
"Haha, what is Qinghuang Sect? Coming to Tianhai to stir trouble?
The examples of the Lei Family, Jin Family, and Jinyu Sect aren’t enough?
You’re really asking for trouble."
The leader sneered.
"Who are you?"
Huang Linglang couldn’t believe soone dared to treat Qinghuang Sect mbers like this.
But he had heard a bit about the incident in Jinyu Sect.
Jinyu Sect ca to Tianhai once and suddenly beca quiet.
Murong Longxiao even refrained from avenging his grandson.
He heard they lost many people too.
Sothing must have happened.
"Who we are is not for you to know.
Today we’re only crippling you, sparing your life; if your Qinghuang Sect dares co to Tianhai for trouble again.
Don’t bla us for being ruthless.
Cripple him."
The leader said coldly.
"Yes!"
One of them directly punched Huang Linglang’s Dantian.
Huang Linglang let out a scream.
His Dantian was destroyed.
True Qi was gone.
Martial arts beca re forms.
No longer aningful.
He beca a cripple.
Huang Linglang looked incredulous.
He only targeted Jiang ng.
Why were Tianhai’s Jianghu people interfering in such trivial matters?
Knowing he was from Qinghuang Sect, they still dared treat him this way?
This was madness.
Rebellion.
"Leave!"
After doing these things.
The group of people left one by one.
These people were actually the elite from Jinyu Sect.
Led by Murong Feng.
Even Huang Linglang couldn’t be a match.
What’s there to fear?
Initially worried about Qinghuang Sect.
But now, with War God King’s backing.
Crushing Qinghuang Sect posed no issue.
Crippling Huang Linglang was a lesson for Qinghuang Sect.
To show Qinghuang Sect Tianhai isn’t a place for mischief.
They went easy, otherwise Huang Linglang would have died there.
That afternoon, Huang Linglang, Qingye, and others were sent to the outskirts of Qinghuang Sect.
Each had their martial arts completely destroyed.
Their tendons severed.
Beca total cripples.
Total of a dozen people were intact.
Although alive, they could only wail constantly.
"Bastards!"
Seeing this caused Huang Qingshan to vomit blood from rage.
How could this happen, why did this happen.
"Who did this, who was so ruthless to ruin my son’s martial arts.
Severed my son’s tendons!"
He wanted to kill, anger raising the surrounding temperature abruptly.
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