After more than ten years, no one knew how much Hong Beiming had improved. Miss Qin only knew that at this moment, she would not provoke this Chiang Chung-nian. First, the people she brought with her were not a match for Chiang Chung-nian. Second, she was more worried about whether Chiang Chung-nian's sudden appearance meant that Hong Beiming had returned.
"I must inform my father and Uncle Nie about this!"
The Uncle Nie she was talking about was the "God of War" Nie Canghai.
Hong Beiming was very famous, but he paled in comparison to Nie Canghai's fame.
The "God of War" Nie Canghai was recognized as a genius in martial arts in the martial arts world of Huaxia. He was praised as the "King of Grandmasters" who had the highest chance of entering the Profound Realm in the past five hundred years. He was also the pillar of the martial arts world of Huaxia.
Both her father Qin Qianqiu and He Tianqing, the head of the He family of Western Jin, were impressed by the "God of War" Nie Canghai and admired him.
The Qin family of Gusu had always been on good terms with Nie Canghai. The head of the Qin family, Qin Qianqiu and Nie Canghai were childhood friends and had a deep relationship. This was also the biggest source of confidence for the Qin family.
In the past, Hong Beiming had stirred up great waves in the martial arts world of Huaxia. In the end, it was because of Qin Qianqiu's defeat that the "God of War" Nie Canghai came out and defeated the arrogant Hong Beiming.
It was also because of the battle between Nie Canghai and Hong Beiming in the North Sea that the "God of War" Nie Canghai became famous and was given the title of "King of Grandmasters".
On this side, the big shots were shocked and had their own speculations. On the other side, Old He, who had been provoked by Jiang Chongnian's words, had already been defeated. This battle was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
It was a great humiliation for the He family of western Jin to be ridiculed in public. The He family was called a bunch of snakes and rats. Even if he had to die, Senior He had to stand up and fight with him.
Losing was no problem, but the ancient He Clan of Western Jin … could not be humiliated!
The honor and dignity of the clan was above everything else. A soldier could be killed, but not humiliated!
It was inevitable that he would stand up and fight with Chiang Chung-nian, but the outcome would not be pleasant.
Ho Lao was almost seventy years old, while Chiang Chung-nian was in the prime of his life. His martial arts cultivation, spirit, Qi, and spirit were all at their peak condition. Moreover, there was a huge gap between their realms. Thus, Ho Lao could not even withstand six moves from Chiang Chung-nian. He was sent flying by a kick and vomited blood.
And this was Chiang Chung-nian showing mercy.
Larsa was a Martial Master from Yindu and an overseas heretic. It was fine to kill him, but he could not kill a member of a Chinese sect or family.
His return to Huaxia this time was to act as a vanguard for Hong Beiming's return. He wanted to make a name for himself and establish his might. He could intimidate them, but he couldn't go too far. Otherwise, not only would he fail to achieve his goal, but it might also lead to a terrible situation where they would band together against a common enemy. This wasn't what he wanted, nor was it what Hong Beiming wanted to see.
This was the Chinese way of martial arts, the ancient rules.
It was the same when Hong Beiming challenged all the sects and families in the world. He would rather injure than kill, intimidate, but not slaughter.
"Who else?"
Chiang Chung-nian stood proudly in the arena and looked around.
"Gusu Qin Clan? River East Wu Clan? Qiantang Song Clan? Cai Li Buddhist Sect? White Crane Sect? "
His voice was deafening, but none of the big shots and Martial Masters in the arena dared to respond.
"Lord Jiang is mighty!"
"I've said before — I'll dominate the annual competition! What do you think? I didn't brag, did I? Who else dares to challenge Lord Jiang?! "
In a corner of the auditorium, Yu Qian was overjoyed.
After Chiang Chung-nian took the stage, he had earned more than a billion yuan, plus shares of many industries and companies. He had made a lot of money!
If nothing unexpected happened, he would be the biggest winner tonight!
In the distance, Pei Feng stared quietly at Chiang Chung-nian in the arena, and his eyes flashed.
It turned out that … the master that Yu Qian invited to deal with him was Chiang Chung-nian, Wang Junkai's senior and Hong Beiming's disciple.
"Mr. Pei, that … that Chiang Chung-nian is looking at us!"
Du Jiuye's face was dark as he whispered into Pei Feng's ear.
"That f * cking Yu Qian, he's been staring at us all this time! I'm afraid we're in trouble tonight. He won't let us go. "
Yun Moshan's face darkened.
"Old Yun, it's not that I want to criticize you, but why did you have to make enemies with this Yu Qian … Motherf * cker, I can't believe you found such a monster for him, and he's also an overseas tyrant!"
Luo Sanli complained in a low voice.
"Master Luo, you're right, but it's useless to talk about this now. Let's think about what to do. Why don't we … run away now? "
"Why should we run away? We'll listen to Mr. Pei!"
"That's right, we'll listen to Mr. Pei."
These words were actually meant for Pei Feng.
Pei Feng had to fight, and he had to win against Chiang Chung-nian!
Although they felt that the possibility of Pei Feng winning against that monster, Chiang Chung-nian was not high, it was their only hope.
If they lost, or if they didn't dare to fight, then they would all be in trouble.
Losing money was a small matter, but Yu Qian, that bastard, would definitely not let them go. He might even take their lives!
Yun Moshan was afraid, he was afraid that Yu Qian would kill him. In fact, Du Jiuye and Luo Sanli were even more afraid than him.
Wang Junkai was still locked in the basement of Luo Sanli's house, half dead, on his last breath. When Chiang Chung-nian came back, he would definitely track down Wang Junkai's whereabouts. The two of them were sworn brothers, and they were Wang Junkai's mortal enemies. It was impossible for Chiang Chung-nian not to know about this. If he wanted to find Wang Junkai … Chiang Chung-nian's first target would be them!
In the arena, Chiang Chung-nian's gaze swept over Du Jiuye, Luo Sanli, and Yun Moshan. His gaze lingered on Pei Feng for about a second before moving away.
Yu Qian and Ma Yunbiao had talked to him about Mr. Pei twice, but they had never mentioned Mr. Pei's age. He simply didn't think that this skinny, sixteen or seventeen-year-old youngster in front of him, wearing a black tunic suit, could be Mr. Pei. Moreover, like Du Jiuye and the other two, he didn't feel a trace of Qi-Jin on this youngster's body.
This Mr. Pei … was probably the same as him before, hiding somewhere in this Ancient Pine Manor and spying!
Thinking of this, a biting cold killing intent flashed in Chiang Chung-nian's eyes.
"There's another reason why I came back this time."
He looked around, his thunderous voice rumbling, "My Junior Brother, Wang Junkai, disappeared mysteriously after coming back. Someone told me that he was already dead, killed by someone … Although it's just a competition of martial arts, and life and death are up to the heavens, he is still my, Chiang Chung-nian's, disciple of my Master, Hong Beiming!"
"You killed my Junior Brother, so you must give me, Chiang Chung-nian, an explanation! Give my Master, Hong Beiming, an explanation! "
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