Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Chapter 152 My name is Liu Xiu, meaning Emperor Guangwu!

"I am a product manager at Spark Research Institute, and I am now representing Spark in negotiations with your Zongxi leader."

Qin Wei felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this.

Spark Research Institute?

Both Su Cheng and Mo Li are supported by the Spark Research Institute.

wrong!

impossible!

Mo Li's team could not possibly have any connection with Xinghuo Research Institute, at least not in terms of business dealings; otherwise, Xinghuo Research Institute would not have been able to remain unscathed until now.

Su Cheng's backers are possible, but there are only a handful of companies that can come up with something so extraordinary.

Bai Heng had sent people to Xinghuo to probe, but they failed to find anything.

The two people who just fought well may have coordinated well, but their practical experience was clearly not on the same level.

That guy with the purple skin has incredibly high stats, surpassing even the experts present, but his practical combat experience is noticeably lacking.

Mo Li showed almost no signs of using any drugs. His physical strength was already quite terrifying, but among the generals and experts tonight, he was clearly an extreme monster with high attack and low defense.

If the two had been in the same organization from the beginning, then Purple Scallion's combat experience wouldn't have been so poor; he might have been able to take on both of them.

They must have started collaborating later.

Is Xinghuo really that bold?

They even dared to collude with Mo Li?

Once discovered, Xinghuo will never be able to remain unscathed as before.

Qin Wei doesn't seem like it.

But this doubt was quickly dispelled.

First, the medal the girl is holding is the medal that the first governor received when he announced his resignation.

Secondly, Liu Xiu was the only survivor among those lieutenant generals and major generals who were killed last time.

That banquet wasn't prepared for those major generals and lieutenant generals at all, but rather—

Xinghuo's invitation to Moli!

Everything is working now!

Qin Wei looked at the young girl in front of him, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Spark is doing something extremely dangerous."

"Oh----"

Bai Zhaoli sneered: "Kneeling down and acting like a dog isn't dangerous! Oh no, kneeling down and acting like a dog is dangerous too! Staff Officer Qin, you should thank others for sparing your life, shouldn't you?"

Qin Wei: "—"

He knew what the other person was saying.

That night, I had a conflict with Mo Li. Mo Li's fighting style was very conservative, and he didn't even use one-tenth of his strength.

Otherwise, he would have no chance of survival.

He gritted his teeth: "I still don't think Xinghuo is making a wise choice."

Bai Zhaoli retorted, "Have you forgotten what the words 'Spark' mean?"

Qin Wei: "————"

He remained silent for a while, then finally nodded: "Okay! Please wait a moment!"

After saying that, he turned his back, took out a needle, poked the vines, and sent a telegram.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

It can start a prairie fire.

This was the original intention behind the establishment of Xinghuo, and also the expectation that the first governor had for future generations after stepping down.

However, as time goes by, many people have forgotten this saying.

Perhaps the key to Xinghuo's continued success lies in the meaning inherent in its name, a point that many people selectively ignore.

"Oh, right!"

Bai Zhaoli suddenly said, "The Dean asked me to tell your General that his name is not a coincidence, but rather something the former Dean did intentionally."

Qin Wei: "!!!"

Liu Xiu.

Emperor Guangwu?

Restoring the Han Dynasty?

Qin Wei shuddered inexplicably and inserted the needle even faster.

After he finished poking, he realized he was covered in sweat.

I don't know if it's the shock of learning so many secrets that's making me feel, or—excitement.

"call----"

Bai Zhaoli breathed a sigh of relief; she hadn't expected Bai Heng to be here at all.

It wasn't until I saw the direction Qin Wei fled from the battlefield that I realized something was wrong.

Qin Wei was clearly going to find someone.

If you put yourself in Qin Wei's shoes, what would you think if you saw those two experts?

Seeking feedback!

But the signal is currently blocked.

That means there must be an important person on the island.

She couldn't think of anyone else besides Bai Heng.

At first, she was worried that Liu Xiu would not expose the identity of the Spark Research Institute.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Xiu heard his name, he hesitated for only a moment before giving him the medal directly.

only----

Will Dad really agree?

"Please wait a moment, Miss."

Qin Wei wiped the sweat from his brow and stood up: "The commander might need to consider this further—hmm?"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the vines float up and twist and turn to form a word.

"Can!"

"!"

At that moment, Bai Zhaoli felt an urge to burst into tears.

The main entrance of Shangjiang Hotel.

"Sir! Due to the current special circumstances, all guests are prohibited from leaving the hotel."

"Fuck you!"

"what!"

After the major general who was blocking the way was knocked unconscious with a slap, the other roadblocks wisely made way for him.

The portly middle-aged man, carrying his large belly, ran at an extremely fast speed toward the pier near the casino.

"Sir! What should we do?"

"What? What to do? Drag it!"

Liu Xiu carried Jiang Lang on his back, his brows furrowed in worry.

If it were a warlord from another faction extending an olive branch this time, he wouldn't even give it a second glance.

But if it's Bai Heng, then we can consider it.

This man was the most human-like among the various warlord factions, and he only became more restrained after Su Cheng's death.

just.

He wasn't quite sure what Bai Heng would choose.

The reason he gave Bai Zhaoli that thing was mainly because he trusted Jiang Lang's judgment. He had reason to believe that if Bai Zhaoli failed to persuade him using only Xinghuo's identity, she would definitely reveal Xiao Moli's identity and confront Bai Heng.

They directly forced their own old man to join the Liangshan bandits.

Of course, the possibility that Bai Heng might have acted out of a sense of justice, even at the cost of his own family, cannot be ruled out.

But when faced with two evils, choose the lesser one.

If we could get Bai Heng's help, that would be best.

Otherwise, in his current state, it would probably cost him a considerable amount of money to eliminate Lin Fang, who was already prepared.

He didn't want to pay that price.

So, does Bai Heng still have any breath left?

"Your Mightiness!"

Lin Fang smiled broadly: "Haven't you thought it through yet?"

"Don't rush! Let me think about it some more."

Liu Xiu pretended to ponder: "This guy is someone I've spent a lot of money training, and it's really a shame to keep him. How about this, you name a price, and if I think it's reasonable, I'll keep him."

"price?"

Lin Fang chuckled: "Do you think your life isn't worth this much?"

Liu Xiu curled his lip: "My life? You think my life is yours just like that?"

Lin Fang snorted coldly, and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Almost the instant he dodged, a ball of flame shot over.

Soldiers on the same line were instantly incinerated the moment they came into contact with the flames.

They didn't even have time to scream.

"Whoa!"

Liu Xiu gasped in surprise and looked toward the source of the flames.

A middle-aged man was seen, one hand supporting his large belly, the other hand hovering in the air, emitting wisps of black smoke.

What terrifying flames!

Liu Xiu had never seen this move before, but he immediately understood its principle.

Wood nurtured from pith vaporizes under high-frequency vibrations.

Then—the Pleiades's pylon was used to pierce the steam column, triggering an explosion.

Too cruel!

Even if I were at my peak, I might not be able to easily withstand this move.

Hey! Bai Heng, that old rascal, has indeed improved after hiding his talents for so many years.

"Huff! Huff!"

Lin Fang knelt on the ground, panting heavily, and in an instant, cold sweat had soaked his entire body.

He stared at Bai Heng in shock: "You are—"

"boom!"

The only response he received was a second, devastating attack.

He scrambled to escape, but still had one of his legs blown off.

"Um?"

Bai Heng frowned.

Liu Xiu also frowned, because he was shocked to see that it wasn't that Lin Fang dodged too quickly, but that Bai Heng's blast had missed its mark.

Just before the blast was launched, Bai Heng's hand shifted slightly to the lower left.

Mind control?

That's not right! Lin Fang is just a one-star general, how could he possibly control Bai Heng mentally?

"hiss----"

Liu Xiu suddenly felt dizzy and lightheaded; although it was only for a moment, he almost fainted.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Fang had already disappeared, leaving only the corpses of the Longxi soldiers.

Bai Heng stood there, his brows furrowed deeply, clearly also under mental interference, which was why he couldn't stop Lin Fang from escaping.

Behind them—there are even stronger experts.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

Bai Heng then looked at Liu Xiu and said, "Dean Liu, you all retreat first. I'll handle things here."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Bai Shuai!"

Liu Xiu didn't dare to delay any longer and boarded the boat that Liu Yun had prepared, carrying Jiang Lang on his back.

Bai Zhaoli finally caught up, waving as she ran, "Dean Liu, wait for me!"

Once she boarded the ship, the hull underwent a dramatic transformation, instantly becoming a sealed submarine that disappeared beneath the surface of the sea.

"call----"

Liu Xiu carefully placed Jiang Lang down and let out a long sigh of relief.

Bai Zhaoli glanced at Jiang Lang with concern: "Dean Liu, is he alright?"

Liu Xiu shook his head: "I'm not too sure either, but he said he can handle the creatures of the Spirit Ruins, so he should be confident."

Seeing Bai Zhaoli's worried face, he smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry! We'll be on the medical ship soon. As long as the follow-up treatment is adequate, Jiang Lang will be fine. Your dad is particularly ruthless; leaving the aftermath to him is no problem at all."

"Um!"

Bai Zhaoli then nodded.

All I could do was adjust my mood and quietly watch the river waves.

Then----

A terrifying scene unfolded.

The living Jiang Lang suddenly began to turn transparent.

Then, in less than a second—it vanished!

Disappeared?

Bai Zhaoli: "???"

Liu Xiu: "???"

people!

Brothers, I'm numb.

The data ratio is very good now, but what should we do if we still can't absorb any volume?

Some readers have suggested renaming it "Starting from Picking Up Fans, I'm Dominating the Martial Arts World." What are your thoughts?

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I will definitely finish writing this book while maintaining its quality, but with only a handful of daily favorites, I'm really struggling to keep up and feel humiliated.

Can anyone suggest a book title? Would the one above work?

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