Although Mei Zhanlong said so, he was shocked in his heart.
He had already seen the cause of Zha Liang's death. He must have used the Roaring Flame Soul-refining Talisman and then died because of the backlash.
Qin Haodong was not afraid of the Roaring Flame Soul-refining Talisman, but he could even counterattack Zha Liang. This kind of cultivation made him a little scared.
The steward did not speak and listened respectfully. In his opinion, Mei Zhanlong would definitely burst into a thunderous rage and kill Qin Haodong. It was not surprising that even the Li family would be angry with him.
However, Mei Zhanlong did not fly into a rage as he thought. He said, "I'll write a letter of challenge now and you can send it to that person."
The steward was slightly stunned and then said, "Master, is it necessary to be so troublesome? Why don't you just go to him and kill him? "
Mei Zhanlong said, "As the number one person in Hong Kong, everyone respects me as a master. Naturally, I have to act like a master. Just do as I say."
Of course, he would not tell the steward what he was thinking. Qin Haodong's cultivation shocked him a little. First, he made the Roaring Flame Soul-refining Talisman backfire, and then he killed Yi Chenzi silently.
Even he had to be careful when facing such an opponent. He had to make sufficient preparations in advance. Otherwise, he would fall from the pedestal of the number one person in Hong Kong after this battle.
It took time to prepare. Now that both of his disciples had been killed by Qin Haodong, if he did not do something, he would definitely be laughed at and questioned by others.
In order to save his face and win time to prepare, sending a letter of challenge was the best way.
Of course, the steward did not think so much. He had worked for Mei Zhanlong for so many years and had long developed a proud and arrogant character. In his eyes, Mei Zhanlong was invincible in the world.
When Mei Zhanlong finished writing the letter of challenge, he took it to the Li family's manor.
Early the next morning, 20 members of Daddy Security Company that Qin Haodong had transferred from Jiangnan had already flown to Hong Kong and arrived at the Li family's villa.
The leader was Zhang Tieniu. His cultivation had reached the half-step Supreme Power Realm, which was only a small step away from the Supreme Power Realm. The other members of Daddy Security Company behind him had also reached the sixth level of Covert Power or above.
Moreover, these people were originally from the military and later began to practice martial arts. Their abilities in all aspects were extremely outstanding. Such a powerful bodyguard team was enough to protect the head of a country.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Qin Haodong reached out and patted Zhang Tieniu on the shoulder. Zhang Tieniu suddenly felt that the bottleneck of the Supreme Power Realm, which had been bothering him for a long time, was instantly broken. The Genuine Qi in his body was unimpeded, and his momentum suddenly rose.
The boss's gentle pat actually helped him break through and reach the first level of the supreme power realm.
"Thank you, boss!"
Zhang Tieniu looked at Qin Haodong with admiration and worship.
Qin Haodong nodded slightly. It seemed that after refining the enhanced version of the elixir, these people's realms had improved quite well. He believed that it would not take long for them to cross the threshold of the Supreme Power Realm.
He introduced Zhang Tieniu and the others to Li Dongguo. They were talking in the living room when Uncle Cheng, the butler, suddenly ran in and said in a panic, "Master, Mei Zhanlong's steward is here. He said that he is here to send a letter of challenge."
Li Dongguo was also a little nervous and looked at Qin Haodong. Qin Haodong said, "Let him in!"
Uncle Cheng nodded and left. Not long after, he came back with an arrogant manager.
After entering the door, the supervisor said arrogantly, "Which one of you is Qin Haodong?"
"That's me!"
The supervisor curled his lips and looked at Qin Haodong. Then, he handed over the letter of challenge in his hand and said, "Boy, this is the letter of challenge from my master."
Qin Haodong took the letter of challenge and looked at it. There were not many words on it. It said, "Seven days later, at 10 am, we will fight to the death on Divine Dragon Island!" It was signed by Mei Zhanlong.
He threw the letter of challenge aside and said, "Go back and tell Mei Zhanlong that I accept the letter of challenge!"
The supervisor sneered and said, "Boy, you're not thinking of running away, are you? Let me tell you, if you run away, the Li family will be the first to suffer. "
"You're so uneducated. Didn't Mei Zhanlong teach you how to be a man?"
Qin Haodong was completely infuriated by the supervisor's attitude. After entering the door, this guy had been showing off again and again. He waved his hand to Zhang Tieniu and said, "Throw him out!"
"How dare you? Boy, I'm the supervisor of Master Mei Zhanlong. How dare you disrespect me …"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Tieniu's fist, which was as big as a casserole, appeared in front of him. The punch made his nostrils bleed and he could no longer say a word. Then, he was picked up like a chicken.
As the supervisor of Mei Zhanlong, this guy also had a certain level of cultivation. Originally, he wanted to resist, but he found that in front of Zhang Tieniu, his little ability was like a child's game. It didn't work at all.
Zhang Tieniu carried him to the gate and threw him out.
"You …"
The supervisor got up from the ground and wanted to show off his power, but when he saw Zhang Tieniu's fierce eyes, he was so scared that he did not dare to say anything and ran back in disgrace.
In the living room, Li Dongguo and Li Meiyu also read the letter of challenge. Li Dongguo said with some worry, "Little brother Medical Sage, how is it? Are you confident? "
"It's nothing. He's just an old faker. It's just that seven days is a little long." Qin Haodong did not take this challenge too seriously. He asked, "Where is this Divine Dragon Island?"
Li Dongguo said, "Divine Dragon Island is a small island about 50 or 60 nautical miles away from Hong Kong. It's very desolate and no one goes there. I'll arrange a ship to send you there in seven days."
Qin Haodong asked a few simple questions and then returned to his room. Li Dongguo thought that he was going to prepare for the war, so he ordered his family not to disturb him.
Of course, he was not going to prepare for the war. Seven days was enough for him to do a lot of things. The most important thing now was to get the bronze head from Sir Owen.
If he could get another Upper Level Spirit Stone and improve his cultivation to the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm, he would be able to kill any strong master, let alone Mei Zhanlong.
Qin Haodong turned on his laptop and searched a lot of Picasso's works. He also looked at the ancient paintings of other European celebrities.
After that, he found a lot of information and materials. As an expert in counterfeiting, he naturally knew how to make a flawless ancient painting.
Two hours later, he went out with Nalan Wushuang and began to buy a lot of things related to painting. He bought all kinds of painting paper and then got busy in the room.
Near dusk, Qin Haodong had imitated 40 paintings of Picasso. These paintings were divided into four groups of ten in a group.
He stretched and said to Nalan Wushuang, who was concentrating on cultivating next to him, "Wushuang, come and see how my painting is."
Nalan Wushuang stopped cultivating and walked to his side. She picked up a painting and glanced at it. Then she spat and said, "Rogue!"
Qin Haodong was a little confused. He saw Nalan Wushuang's perfect figure and just had a little thought. How could she be a rogue?
He couldn't help but look at the painting in Nalan Wushuang's hand. It was a sketch of a middle-aged woman. She was naked, with plump breasts, slender waist, and mysterious areas. Even the expression on her face could be seen clearly.
Qin Haodong said with a smile, "This is art. If it is taken out, it can be sold for a lot of money."
Nalan Wushuang curled her lips and said, "How much can it be sold for? Don't think I don't know that these things only cost a few hundred yuan. "
"That's different. When I first bought them, they were raw materials. Now they are works of art after being processed by me. Picasso's supreme works of art."
Nalan Wushuang looked through it a few more times. This group was all sketches of the human body. She threw it aside and picked up another group to look at. This group was painted by children, so she could accept it.
The sketch paper processed by Qin Haodong was completely different from the one they had just bought. The whole scroll was dark, and the material of the paper seemed to have changed. If she hadn't bought these things, she would really think that they were sketch paper from the Middle Ages.
As for the things in the paintings, she didn't know anything about antiques of Huaxia, let alone Western art.
Qin Haodong asked, "What do you think of these paintings?"
Nalan Wushuang put the sketch paper on the table and said with a smile, "I think I drew better than this when I was in primary school."
Qin Haodong was speechless and said, "Forget it, it's useless to show it to you. I'd better find an expert to have a look and see if there are any loopholes in my paintings."
Although he had absolute confidence in his imitation of ancient paintings, this was the first time he had copied a Western work, and it was related to the bronze head of the 12 zodiac animals. He had to be careful.
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Tian Ye's number.
"Hello, Mr. Qin. What can I do for you?"
When the phone was connected, Tian Ye's respectful voice came from the other side.
In just half a day, the news that Master Mei Zhanlong had challenged the Medical Sage of Huaxia had spread throughout Hong Kong.
At this moment, he already knew Qin Haodong's identity and heard that this young man had killed Master Zha and Yi Chenzi in succession. Whether it was his identity as the Medical Sage or his super cultivation, it was enough to make him admire him from the bottom of his heart.
"Manager Tian, I want to ask you if you know anything about the appraisal of traditional Chinese paintings, the Western kind."
Tian Ye said, "I just know a little, but I'm not very proficient. If you need, I have a professional appraiser here. They will give you a satisfactory appraisal."
Qin Haodong said, "That's great. I have a piece of Picasso's work here. Please bring someone here to appraise it."
"Mr. Qin, are you sure you're not joking?"
Although he had heard from Qin Haodong that he had a painting of Picasso, he didn't take it too seriously. He thought that Qin Haodong was just joking.
Picasso could be said to be the only person in the history of human art who had seen his own works collected by the Louvre when he was still alive. His reputation could be imagined.
When he was alive, all his works had been collected by enthusiasts and his works could hardly be seen on the market.
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