C420 Waste of Kung Fu
C420 Waste of Kung Fu
Zhao Chengqian touched the jade ring and asked, "Thirteen Flying Generals? Are they the thirteen ruthless men who joined forces to kill the last of the Human Ranking's experts?"
"Yes, they are the Thirteen Flying Generals." Loong Yang nodded.
Zhao Chengqian narrowed his eyes and thought about something.
He had heard of the thirteen Flying Generals of the Yang Sect. They were the most powerful golden ranked fighters in the Hong Kong branch of the Yang Sect. They were the core members under Loong Yang. The thirteen of them practiced a number of martial arts. If they joined forces, they would be able to kill even the experts of the Human Ranking.
One should know that the Yang Sect branch in Hong Kong was one of the five major branches. It was a very large and powerful force.
After all, the Hong Kong was the most important place in the Hong Kong. It was the window between the Dragon Country and the ocean. Every major power in the ocean had intervened.
Loong Yang was able to summon the wind and summon the rain in Hong Kong. He was like a fish in water among the major consortia and powers. He was able to make the Yang Sect famous.
This was enough to prove the strength of Loong Yang and the 13 flying generals under him.
"According to your judgement, will the Thirteen Flying Generals be able to take down Lin Yin?" Zhao Chengqian asked without batting an eyelid.
Loong Yang frowned. He thought for a while and said, "Thirteen Flying Generals should be fifty-five against Lin Yin."
"I have collected information about Lin Yin. This man is able to suppress the entire Wen Family and force the Xu Family's Xu Baihe to kneel down in front of him." Loong Yang said slowly, "Although the Wen Family was not strong enough and was a new wealthy family, they had the support of a mysterious and powerful force. Their strength was enough to eliminate the Qi Family without Qi Wending."
"I estimate that Lin Yin's strength should be around ninety percent of the Human Ranking. It's also possible that Lin Yin has another powerful expert protecting him."
Loong Yang told the truth.
The young master of Qi Family, Yin, had attracted the attention of all the major powers in the Dragon Country when he returned to the Imperial City. They had gathered information about him, but unfortunately, he was extremely mysterious and had limited information.
"It seems like your branch in the Hong Kong is doing pretty well. It's almost the same as the information I've gathered." Zhao Chengqian said slowly, agreeing with Loong Yang's words.
Lin Yin's battle record sounded very shocking.
He had destroyed the Wen Family in Imperial City and suppressed the Xu Family.
Just these two incidents alone were enough to make everyone respect him like a god.
However, to Zhao Chengqian, it was not enough to shock him.
It was because the core trump cards of the five great aristocratic families with deep foundations like the Imperial City were all in the hands of the head of the family.
When Lin Yin was suppressing the Xu Family, the Old Master of the Xu Family did not make a move.
As for Lin Yin destroying the Wen Family, the Wen Family chose to retreat and hide.
In the past, when the Wen Family destroyed the Qi Family, they only took advantage of the fact that Qi Wending was in a coma.
One should know that the grandfather of the Xu Family did not act, and Qi Wending was in a coma due to his illness. This meant that the hidden forces of the two great families did not move.
Behind the five great families of the Dragon Country were the five great families. There were powerful hidden forces. However, they would never use them unless their families were on the verge of death.
Between the hidden factions and the secular world... There was also an agreement...
"However, in my opinion, the number of fifty is probably high." Zhao Chengqian slowly said, "It should be twenty to eighty. The thirteen Flying Generals under you only have a twenty percent chance of winning against Lin Yin."
"Only twenty percent chance of winning?" Loong Yang frowned and looked at Zhao Chengqian. He was thinking about it in his heart. Zhao Chengqian seemed to have some understanding of Lin Yin, but he did not know why Zhao Chengqian had specially come to find Lin Yin.
"Young Master Zhao, forgive me for speaking falsely." Loong Yang asked seriously, "I don't know why Young Master Zhao came to Hong Kong to find Lin Yin."
Zhao Chengqian smiled. Loong Yang, let me tell you. "
"Lin Yin is half a Zhao family member. " You don't have the right to interfere in his matters. "
"It doesn't matter if you want to persuade Lin Yin to retreat or kill him. It's up to the Zhao Family to decide! "
Loong Yang kept his mouth shut after hearing these dignified words. He felt a tremendous pressure.
He knew very well that Zhao Chengqian had entered the arena and taken over everything.
He, Loong Yang, no longer had any say in this matter.
However, he was worried that the agreement between him and Ji Congshan was related to his own interests.
After all, if Ji Congshan, the God of Fortune, really fell, it would be a huge loss for him.
"You don't have to think about your plans anymore." "I know. Ji Congshan is your God of Fortune in Hong Kong."
"But there are some things that will never end until you die. No matter how much wealth you get, you won't be able to spend it."
After saying that, Zhao Chengqian didn't say anything and let Loong Yang think about it.
"Report!"
At this time, a black-haired man flipped over and landed in front of Zhao Chengqian, lowering his head.
"Young Lord, the battle below has ended. The 13 Flying Generals of the Yang Sect have all been defeated in less than an incense's time!"
"The 13 Flying Generals have all been crippled of their martial arts. This subordinate observed from afar and was unable to discover the path of Lin Yin's martial arts."
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene was silent. The sound of a needle dropping could be heard.
Loong Yang's face was filled with shock. He looked at the person who had sent the message, and a hint of shame and anger appeared on his face.
He did not expect that the battle he had judged to be fifty-fifty would end up like this!
The 13 Flying Generals under him had joined forces to deal with Lin Yin, but they did not last for the time it takes an incense stick to burn!
It was such a disgrace to his grandmother's house! With just this little bit of strength, they still tried to persuade him to leave Hong Kong?
Especially in front of Zhao Chengqian, he had lost all his face!
Hence, this also made Loong Yang extremely furious!
The Thirteen Flying Generals were his right-hand men. The elite soldiers under his command were all crippled by Lin Yin just like that, and all of them became trash?
An expert of this level was not something that could be casually cultivated!
This kind of loss could not be compensated with no amount of money!
"Oh? Abandoned from all martial arts?" Zhao Chengqian looked interested. "Interesting. Loong Yang, your Thirteen Flying Generals have been crippled. What do you mean?"
Such an outcome was a pleasant surprise for Zhao Chengqian.
Lin Yin crippling the Thirteen Flying Generals was indirectly a great help to him. He had pulled out Loong Yang's claws and claws.
In the future, he would have to clean up the Hong Kong Branch and control Loong Yang, the thorn in his side. This would increase his chances of success.
It seemed that the man that his sister Zhao Ling'er had chosen, Lin Yin, still had something real to him.
"Young Master Zhao." Loong Yang said in a deep voice, "Lin Yin is so unruly. I can't just let him go."
"If we follow my plan, I will fight him myself."
Zhao Chengqian said indifferently. "Lin Yin has crippled your men. You have to get back at him. I won't stop you in this matter. You can deal with it yourself."
Loong Yang's eyes flickered. His face was livid. He turned around and walked downstairs.
He was worried that Zhao Chengqian would interfere and stop him from finding trouble with Lin Yin.
He had no choice but to turn hostile.
One minute later.
Crystal International Building, CEO's office.
Lin Yin stood with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.
Around him, there were many ferocious looking man in black. Everyone looked at Lin Yin with fear, as if they were looking up at a god.
Blood flowed out from the corner of Hong Da's mouth as he knelt on the ground. The knife in his hand had been broken into half. The tip of the knife was still dripping with his own blood.