Divine Doctor Dragon Master

Mutou Baishan did not rush to respond to Qin Jiang but extended two fingers instead.

The Yang Country man standing next to him immediately understood, presenting an expensive and high-grade cigar with a 'snap' as he lit it.

Clutching the large cigar, Mutou Baishan enveloped himself in clouds of smoke that he directly blew in the faces of Qin Jiang and Zhao Yuefei.

Seeing this, Qin Jiang's brow couldn't help but furrow.

Only then did Mutou Baishan start to speak with a smile, "I hope you can hand over all the money you have swallowed these past two days, after all, that money is not yours."

"It's best not to take things that don't belong to you! Otherwise, there will be retribution."

"As long as you do as I say and also transfer the overseas product handling rights of Jiangge Group to me, I, Mutou Baishan, can guarantee your lives will be unharmed."

"Of course, I, Mutou Baishan, am a fair person and won't take your handling rights for nothing. When the time comes, I will transfer ten million to you."

"Is this your Ghost Doctor Sect's so-called negotiation?"

Qin Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness seeped through them.

"I, Mutou Baishan, have shown great sincerity already. I hope you don't miss the boat!"

Mutou Baishan smiled, but it did not reach his eyes.

One must not spit out the bones after eating the flesh!

"Are you threatening me?" Qin Jiang said coldly.

"No, no, no... I didn't mean to threaten you, just a reminder," Baishan elaborated, shaking his right index finger. "Losing possessions is not a big deal, but do not lose your life, for life is priceless."

"You better weigh your options and make a good choice!"

Mutou Baishan spoke in a gentle tone, but each sentence was heavy with threatening implications.

"To hell with your power!"

Qin Jiang stood up furiously, overturning the table. The drinks and dishes spilled all over Mutou Baishan.

Mutou Baishan was in a wretched state.

Like a drenched chicken!

Murderous intent boiled in his eyes.

"How dare you!"
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The Yang Country man beside Mutou Baishan suddenly shouted and quickly drew a katana from his waist, slashing it towards the table.

Hiss!

The table split in two, and the force of the katana did not lessen as it charged towards Qin Jiang!

Qin Jiang threw a punch, and the oncoming blade energy instantly dissipated.

Seeing this, Mutou Baishan stopped pretending and scoffed, "Kid, no one has ever been able to refuse the demands of Mutou Baishan. Tomorrow will be your anniversary of death!"

As his voice fell, Mutou Baishan clapped his hands.

Tap, tap, tap...

Soon after, a rapid succession of footsteps came from outside the door.

Ten Yang Country warriors quickly entered, surrounding Qin Jiang and Zhao Yuefei.

"Be careful!"

Qin Jiang warned Zhao Yuefei.

Zhao Yuefei nodded, "You too."

Then three figures entered.

It was Luo Qingyi, Ye Wujie, and Chu Junlin.

Upon entering, Luo Qingyi said with a cold laugh, "Qin Jiang, we meet again."

Qin Jiang's icy gaze swept over Luo Qingyi and the other two, offering a playful smile, "These past few days, you've just finished sending me two hundred billion. What surprise do you have for me this time?"

At the mention of this, Luo Qingyi's face turned livid, wishing she could immediately tear Qin Jiang to pieces!

"Qin Jiang, you won't be able to escape tonight!"

Chu Junlin's eyes revealed a strong intent to kill, "Our new and old grudges will settle tonight!"

"Exactly!"

Luo Qingyi said haughtily, "Qin Jiang, if you hand over Jiangge Group, I might allow you a swift death."

"Otherwise, I will make your life a living hell!"

"Scare me?"

Qin Jiang smiled indifferently, "With just the likes of you trash, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications!"

Mutou Baishan barked, "Enough of this nonsense, kill him!"

With a wave of his hand, the Yang Country warriors immediately took action against Qin Jiang.

Dazzling cold light.

Ten katanas simultaneously aimed at Qin Jiang's forehead, blocking his escape route!

Whizz, whizz, whizz!

Before the group of Yang Country warriors could get close to Qin Jiang, several silver needles shot out, accurately striking their bodies.

They grunted and then fell to the ground, motionless!

All were killed instantaneously... without the slightest chance to retaliate.

"Dammit!"

Mutou Baishan cursed and, with his katana in hand, leaped forward.

Whiz!

Blade energy wreaked havoc, sweeping towards Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang shifted to the side, easily avoiding the attack.

As Mutou Baishan closed in, he thrust the katana at Qin Jiang's chest.

Unperturbed, Qin Jiang extended two fingers, gripping the katana tightly.

With a twist of two fingers—

Clang—

A crisp, piercing sound rang out as the katana shattered into pieces.

Qin Jiang gestured, and those shards flew back towards Mutou Baishan!

Mutou Baishan's face darkened.

Just as he was about to act, a palm strike howled in.

The shards changed their trajectory, skimming past Mutou Baishan and shooting straight into the walls, followed by several beams of light shining through from inside the walls.

The sturdy inner wall was penetrated on the spot!

"Die!" Chu Junlin retracted his palm, charging at Qin Jiang. This time he used all his strength, the punch like a dragon, targeting Qin Jiang's chest.

Mutou Baishan's gaze turned icy, his body enshrouded in swirling energy.

Ssshhhk!

His shirt burst open, revealing chiseled muscles, his strength surging tremendously.

Whoosh!

His figure vanished from the spot and in the blink of an eye, reappeared in front of Qin Jiang, his fingers transforming into claws, heavily aiming to crush Qin Jiang's throat.

This strike seemed intent on shattering Qin Jiang's throat!