Leng Qianqiu is the boss of Mingtang, but he also generously joined the martial arts alliance. This is completely attracted by Qin Lang's personality charm.

He originally thought that the Martial Alliance was just a loose organization of warriors, similar to the association, but he didn't expect that the Martial Alliance had a strict level and a very strict structure.

To be honest, Leng Qianqiu is a little tempted to withdraw from the Martial Alliance now because his joining will give people an impression that Mingtang has become a subordinate organization of the Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance, which is an illusion.

You should know that Mingtang will only compete with the strength of the martial arts alliance, but will not be weak.

So he only recognized Qin Lang and didn't take others seriously.

Qin Lang summoned these big shots to come as soon as possible, which was a secretly admirable act. After basically eliminating the people in the Law Enforcement Hall, Qin Lang's prestige had reached a height that was beyond the reach of his predecessors in the Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance.

He ordered more than 10,000 people to guard the Yanjing Martial Alliance, and the commanders in each position were all young and strong sects. These young and strong sects followed Qin Lang ten thousand, but their weakness was that their martial arts were not very powerful.

Qin Lang thought about it. At the right time, he would point out the children of these martial arts families to make decisions based on their comprehension and fortune.

The atmosphere of a strong army in the Yanjing Wu League.

Then, Qin Lang made another preparation.

He sent the Zhong family's subordinates back to Tianshan to reorganize the troops, one to avoid the failure of the battle and the other to hope that Tianshan and Yanjing Martial Arts Alliance will become a strife.

Instead, Zhong Yu also went to Yaoyue Palace this time. Yu'er was the softest part of Qin Lang's heart. He had to have no worries before he could face challenges from many parties.

Zhong Yu didn't want to leave at first, but when Qin Lang insisted, he had to follow the arrangement with tears in his eyes.

“What a wonderful night.”

That night, Qin Lang sat in Qianqiu Villa, brewed a pot of tea and drank it slowly, enjoying the tranquility before the war came.

He was already a prince, but he wanted to "limit himself under someone else's roof" and didn't even have his own nest. His young and strong men had long been angry and wanted to send him some peace, but Qin Lang refused.

Koizumi is immortal, why does his family work? Now he has no intention of buying a house and reclaiming land. When Koizumi is destroyed, then he will make a decision. Anyway, there are still hundreds of millions in his hands and not much use.

Nowadays, hundreds of millions of yuan are not much in his eyes, because there is really a place to spend money, that is, alchemy.

In the future, elixirs may consume a lot of medicinal materials, so there will be many opportunities to burn money.

This time, the refining of the prescription pill did not require any expensive medicinal materials. Qin Lang immediately went to the Chinese medicine store to order a batch in the afternoon.

It is very simple to refine the elixir of the Moon Palace. What Qin Lang wants to refine is the most basic elixir in the Yoshimo Palace.

The Kaimeng Pill is a metaphor for the chaos of heaven and earth. It is a spiritual pill that enhances the vitality of life, which is omnipotent and versatile. Whether it is sick, injured or weak, you can take it. For life without practice, it can even delay life and live a few years longer.

But in fact, because Qin Lang’s refining technology and related supporting facilities are not very accurate, the refining method does not even have one-tenth of the real Monster Pill.

He had no choice. He could refine the spiritual medicine that really prescribed the Meng Dan, probably not even in the present. Even if he used other medicinal materials to replace it, he would have to be a level 1 of a century-old ginseng. Not to mention the huge cost, it is a big problem where he can find it.

After drinking the tea, Qin Lang hurried in Qianqiu Villa to refine the Promotion Pill, and at the same time improve the internal strength exercises.

During this period, Qin Lang didn't answer any calls and focused on refining pills.

The Kaimeng Dan that he refined a few days ago was too rough, so this time he worked harder.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that the elixir was almost refined.

The competition with Koizumi has been changed to tomorrow afternoon by the Martial Alliance, but since it has been rescheduled, he is not nervous.

If you want to fight, you will fight, no matter day or night.

But Leng Qianqiu came at this time.

Leng Qianqiu and Leng Chunyu were full of worries, as if they were looking at him for the last look.

Qin Lang joked: "Why, Chunyu seems to be very worried? I am worried that I will lose tomorrow and die on the Great Wall, so I will take a last look at me?"

Perhaps it is difficult to predict life and death tomorrow, so Qin Lang is particularly relaxed tonight.

"No one is allowed to say death."

Before Qin Lang finished speaking, Leng Chunyu interrupted: "You will definitely win tomorrow."

"You must win too. If you die, there will be many people sad."

Qin Lang felt soft in his heart. He knew that Leng Chunyu knew how to be grateful.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll survive."

"According to our news, you killed Zuo Hu, Zuo Chenbing was very angry. Half an hour ago, a group of experts gathered and prepared to fly to Yanjing to watch the battle tomorrow."

Leng Qianqiu said.

Leng Qianqiu changed the subject: "Tomorrow, you die in the hands of Takeo Koizumi, Zuo Chenbing will crush your bones and ashes and shovel the old man Zhong and the others."

"If you survived by luck from Koizumi, they would also surround you and kill you on the spot." "Anyway, Zuo Chenbing is determined to let you die in the Great Wall. I came here to remind you to be careful of Zuo Chenbing's plot."

Leng Qianqiu told Qin Lang what he knew, then picked up Qin Lang's teacup and took a sip, with a serious expression.

"I have put Zuo Chenbing on the death list."

Qin Lang curled up a joke on his lips: "He and I are like Koizumi. One of them will always die. I will not be plotted against by him."

"Tomorrow, in addition to Zuo Chenbing, the group of people representing the Martial Alliance, there will be two observation groups in China and Japan, with a population of about twenty."

Leng Qianqiu continued to speak: "The one on China is led by Shen Qingshan, who represents the five major players, and the one on Japan is led by Sato Saburo."

"It's considered a witness to the battle."

He added: "With so many people on the scene, Koizumi can't do tricks, it's all real kung fu."

"He has the advantage and thinks that one hand can kill me, so he will naturally not play with the silence."

Qin Lang smiled, then asked: "Who are these Shen Qingshan and Sato Saburo?"

"Sato Sato is a veteran of the Japanese martial arts. He is fifty-six years old and highly respected, but his skills are average and his internal strength is successful."

Leng Qianqiu explained to Qin Lang: "Shen Qingshan, vice president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, has been dealing with the secular martial arts alliance and the hidden mountain gates all year round."

"I don't have any real power, but my connections are still very wide. He often interacts with the five great masters, so he is also a famous person in Longdu."

"Well, I understand." Qin Lang picked up the tea and took a sip. He felt that Shen Qingshan was not very friendly to him.

"Brother, if you can win this battle, I want Chunyu to take you as his teacher and help you do something."

Leng Qianqiu said solemnly.

Qin Lang almost vomited out a mouthful of tea: "With a father like you, do you have to follow me?"

"No, I, Leng Qianqiu, are just the brightness of candlelight compared to you." Leng Qianqiu spoke frankly.

Then there was another request, and Qin Lang reluctantly agreed. However, he refused to call him Master, and he was considered a nominal disciple outside the mountain gate.

But Leng Qianqiu was so excited that he was about to cry.

At this time today, taking Qin Lang as his teacher is of course a great confidence in him defeating Koizumi.

It is the greatest encouragement.
Chapter completed!