At Xia Qiangwei's home.
Two beautiful women were staying up late watching a drama.
Just then, Jin Hailu's phone rang.
"Who is it? Calling you so late?" Xia Qiangwei asked curiously.
"The commander of the Golden Lion Guards." Jin Hailu frowned slightly, why would he call at this hour?
As soon as the call was connected, the commander of the Golden Lion Guards explained the situation.
Upon learning that Qin Hanchu had crippled Han Liang, Jin Hailu was stunned on the spot.
"Chairwoman, your fiancé is going to the Han family tomorrow to visit. It will surely be a bloody battle. What should we do?" the guard commander asked.
"Have everyone stand by. I need to think about it." After speaking, Jin Hailu hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?" Xia Qiangwei asked curiously.
"Qin Hanchu crippled Han Liang, and he's going to the Han family to seek revenge tomorrow," Jin Hailu said.
Xia Qiangwei's eyes widened in shock: "What? Qin Hanchu is so fierce? He crippled Han Liang directly?"
"The Han Group and Qin Hanchu are now in a life-or-death situation," Jin Hailu said gravely.
"What are you thinking? Do you want to lead the Golden Lion Guards to help Qin Hanchu against the Han Group?"
"This time it's not a joke. If you bring people, there will definitely be a fight!" Xia Qiangwei said very seriously.
"Let me think!" Jin Hailu looked thoughtful, she was also a little unsure at this moment.
The next day, all members of the Han family left the inner city and moved to the Han family's manor on the outskirts of the city.
The outskirts of the city were sparsely populated. Even if a brawl of hundreds of people broke out, it would not cause a sensation!
At nine in the morning, martial artists began to arrive from other places.
These martial artists were very powerful, with the weakest being at the early stage of the eighth rank.
Even ninth-rank martial artists appeared.
The fact that these people were rushing here showed how generous the Han family's conditions were.
"Ghost King Seven has indeed come!"
"Even without the fifty million bounty, he would have to come to avenge his disciple."
"He reached the ninth-rank realm fifteen years ago. He must be even stronger now."
Outside the Han family manor, scouts from various families gathered.
Although the strength of these people was not great, they were very well-informed about the martial arts world.
Ghost King Seven was the master of the Five Ghosts of the Northwest. Since Qin Hanchu killed the Five Ghosts of the Northwest, how could he let it go?
Moreover, Han Shouye had already released the news.
As long as ninth-rank martial artists appeared, there would be a bounty of fifty million.
As for eighth-rank martial artists, there was a bounty of ten million.
"Zhang Haotian, president of the Quancheng Martial Arts Association, a newly promoted ninth-rank expert!"
"Zhong Wuyi of Fengcheng, peak eighth-rank realm!"
"Fen Qin of Gangcheng, three years ago there was news that she had reached the middle stage of the ninth rank!"
"It's only nine o'clock, and so many ninth-rank experts have already arrived. Today is definitely a grand gathering of the martial arts world in Lushan Prefecture."
"With such a large lineup, does Qin Hanchu still dare to show up?"
"By provoking such a martial arts gathering with his own power, he has also become famous in Lushan Prefecture!"
"If he doesn't come, won't the Han family lose a lot? The bounty clearly states that as long as they show up, they get paid, regardless of whether they fight or not!"
"Do you think the Han Group is stupid? Qin Hanchu must be under strict surveillance now."
As time went by, more and more famous martial artists arrived.
And the news from here was being transmitted back to various forces in real time.
In the hall of the Su family, Su Yuanjiu was enjoying tea.
Su Fengxian and other members of the Su family sat beside him.
Just then, the Su family's butler walked in and said respectfully, "Master, the scout has sent news. As of now, four ninth-rank martial artists have arrived, and more than forty eighth-rank martial artists have already arrived!"
"Qin Hanchu is dead for sure this time!" Upon hearing this, Su Zeyan said excitedly.
Su Fengjun nodded: "These four ninth-rank experts alone are enough to kill him, let alone so many eighth-rank martial artists."
"Even a ninth-rank martial artist cannot withstand colorless and odorless poison," Su Yuanjiu said.
"The Han family has prepared anti-poison masks for all martial artists, and Scorpion has also arrived." the butler said.
"Scorpion?" Su Yuanjiu frowned slightly, clearly not understanding.
"I know. He's a famous assassin in the underground world, skilled in using poison," Su Zeyan said. Although he didn't like practicing martial arts, he had heard many martial arts rumors during his leisure time.
"The Han family wants to be foolproof and show the might of their top conglomerate," Su Yuanjiu said with a smile. "Let's not show our faces. We'll pretend we know nothing."
At the same time, Jin Hailu also received the news from the scouts.
With so many experts recruited by the Han Group, her Golden Lion Guards were useless.
Even if they went, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths.
Not to mention the Golden Lion Guards, even the black-clothed guards Qin Hanchu dispatched last time would not be very effective.
As she was in trouble, the commander of the Golden Lion Guards called: "Chairwoman, the Han family guards have blocked the entrance to the base. They want to trap us here."
"You continue your training as usual. You don't need to be dispatched today." Jin Hailu did not expect the Han family to send people to block them. She could not rush to help now.
After thinking about it, Jin Hailu picked up her phone and left the Golden Lion Group.
She had to go and talk to Qin Hanchu.
Compared to Jin Hailu's worries, the people in the Jin family's old house were very excited.
As long as Qin Hanchu died, Jin Hailu would lose her backing.
At that time, they could find a way to drive Jin Hailu away and reclaim the shares.
While the Han family manor was in turmoil, Qin Hanchu stood leisurely by the sea, enjoying the sea breeze.
Among the people around him, at least a dozen Han family guards were watching him.
If Qin Hanchu slipped away, the Han family would suffer a great loss.
"Brother Qin, you still have the mood to enjoy the sea breeze here?" Just then, Wang Huandong appeared beside Qin Hanchu.
Qin Hanchu smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You ask me what's wrong? Don't you know?" Wang Huandong said in surprise, "The Han Group has set up a trap, waiting for you to walk into your death."
"So it's about this." Qin Hanchu smiled, "No need to worry too much, it's just a small scene."
A small scene?
Wang Huandong was speechless.
Qin Hanchu didn't know what kind of lineup the Han family had prepared, did he?
"Dozens of eighth-rank martial artists have already arrived, and there are even four ninth-rank experts. Is this still a small scene?" Wang Huandong said nervously.
"Are there no Grandmasters present?" Qin Hanchu asked with disappointment.
"Grand... Grandmaster?"
"Do you need a Grandmaster to deal with you?"
Wang Huandong really didn't know what to say.
To deal with a boy like you in the eighth rank, a Grandmaster is needed?
Any ninth-rank martial artist could kill you on the spot!
"Thank you for telling me this. Go back first, and remember to watch the excitement this afternoon."
Qin Hanchu didn't explain and said with a smile.
"Are you really going? The Han family has prepared anti-poison masks, and your poison will be ineffective." Wang Huandong anxiously persuaded, "Listen to your brother's advice and leave quickly!"