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Chapter 152 Great Harvest

Qin Fan looked at Chu Tianxiong: "You can handle the rest by yourself."

The old licking dog heart said: If I can handle it, should I still be a licking dog?

Chu Tianxiong chuckled and said: "Master Qin, as far as I know, in addition to Zheng Xiongfeng, there are many masters in the Zheng family. I'm afraid you will be needed to take charge!"

"In addition, the Zheng family is a martial arts family with a profound foundation. I think they must have some treasures for cultivators."

These words reminded Qin Fan.

A martial arts family like this that keeps a low profile must accumulate cultivation resources through money and means in the secular world.

However, this kind of hiding place must be very hidden.

Qin Fan regretted killing Zheng Xiongfeng and his son so quickly.

"Besides Zheng Xiongfeng and his son, who are the other important figures in the Zheng family?" Qin Fan felt that there should be other senior officials in the Zheng family, because Zheng Xiongfeng and his son alone cannot support such a large martial arts family.

Chu Tianxiong said: "I know this, the second child is Zheng Wenli, and the third child is Zheng Xiaohan."

"I heard that Zheng Xiaohan was killed, and now Zheng Wenli is the highest-status person in the Zheng family!"

Qin Fan asked: "Where is Zheng Wenli?"

"Not sure."

Chu Tianxiong turned around and looked at the big guys: "Do you know?"

Someone immediately stood up and said: "Zheng Wenli has brought people to integrate our forces. If he knows that something has happened to the Zheng family, he will definitely bring people back."

"Then tell him what's going on here."

The one who spoke was Lijiang City boss Li Jiafu. He hurriedly ran to Qin Fan with a flattering look on his face: "Master Qin, leave this matter to me. I promise to have Zheng Wenli come back immediately."

"Okay." Qin Fan looked indifferent.

"Thank you, Master Qin. I'll do it right away!" Li Jiafu looked excited. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Qin Fan looked at Chu Tianxiong: "Now you lead people to eliminate the Zheng family's subordinates!"

"yes!"

The old licking dog responded and left.

Luo Chengdong also hurriedly said: "Brother Chu, although Zheng Xiongfeng is dead, the strength of the Zheng family cannot be underestimated. Brother Chu is willing to work with Brother Chu to eliminate the remaining evildoers of the Zheng family for Master Qin!"

The old licking dog glanced at him, looked at his familiar smile, and felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart: "Follow me!"

In the end, he did not refuse Luo Chengdong's request. As he said, there were many remnants of the Zheng family, and the people he brought might not be enough.

Secondly, Luochengdong had a good relationship with him, and he intended to give him a hand.

"We are also willing to join Mr. Chu!"

Seeing that Luo Chengdong was accepted, the remaining big guys came forward one after another.

Lao Liangou rolled his eyes at them, and then asked Qin Fan for instructions.

Now Qin Fan is the absolute master, and he doesn't dare to overstep his authority.

"Let them go together to eliminate the remaining members of the Zheng family as soon as possible and end this turmoil."

The most important thing is not to forget to find the Zheng family's treasure house... He looked at Chu Tianxiong and blinked.

"I understand, Master Qin has a kind heart and cannot bear the turmoil to affect more people. Chu admires him!"

The old licking dog slapped him with a rainbow fart, blinked at Qin Fan in response, turned around and led the people away.

"You should join them too!" Qin Fan said to the old Taoist priest.

"yes!"

The old Taoist priest turned around and looked at the big guys, his nostrils turned to the sky: a bunch of rubbish!

Qin Fan looked at Murong Linger: "We have to wait for a while before we can leave."

Murong Ling'er smiled considerately: "It doesn't matter, only when the remaining evildoers of the Zheng family are completely dealt with, can everyone really sit back and relax."

Qin Fan nodded: "Let's go to Zheng Xiongfeng's residence and have a look."

If the Zheng family's treasure trove is in the villa, then Qin Fan can turn it upside down without waiting for Zheng Wenli to come back.

"OK!"

After all, she is a girl in her 20s and 20s, and she can change from sadness to happiness very quickly. When she heard that she was going to hunt for treasures, she immediately became interested.

In Zheng Xiongfeng's villa, Qin Fan's spiritual consciousness can cover almost half of the villa. There is no need to take action. If there are spiritual stones and elixirs, Qin Fan can feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy contained in them.

As soon as he entered the living room, Qin Fan was immediately overjoyed.

From the underground location in the southeast corner of the room, strong spiritual energy fluctuations were heard.

The southeast corner is a master bedroom, which should be Zheng Xiongfeng's bedroom. The source of the spiritual energy fluctuation is underground in this bedroom.

Qin Fan and Murong Ling'er stood in the room and looked around.

"This should be Zheng Xiongfeng's bedroom. There is no place to hide anything except a bed!" Murong Ling'er looked around and said.

Qin Fan smiled mysteriously and looked at the plain wall in the corner.

Murong Ling'er's heart moved: "Could it be that there is a secret room here?"

Qin Fan walked over and stood in front of the wall, looking for the mechanism to open the basement: "There is a basement here, and I will find a way to open it now."

Soon, Qin Fan discovered a small and unusual place on the wall.

He reached out and pressed it.

There was a sound of machinery, and a hole appeared in the corner of the wall, with a stone step extending all the way down the hole.

"There really is a secret room!" Murong Ling'er was so surprised that she lifted up her skirt and ran over with small steps, standing at the entrance of the cave and looking down.

"There shouldn't be any traps here, right?" Murong Ling'er had read many adventurous and tomb-robbing novels, and when she saw the underground secret room, she couldn't help but think of traps.

Qin Fan smiled lightly: "This is Zheng Xiongfeng's bedroom. He would not be stupid enough to install a trap in his bedroom."

"Go down and take a look, there should be some good stuff."

"kindness."

The basement is not big, about a dozen square meters, with a three-layer shelf placed against the wall and a rosewood box opposite.

The shelves are basically empty except for some medicinal materials.

Those medicinal materials may be of some use to ordinary people, but they are of no use to Qin Fan. Qin Fan only took a glance at them and stopped paying attention.

Soon, he came to the box, and the spiritual energy fluctuations came from this box.

Murong Ling'er also came over, took a look at the box, frowned and said, "It's locked, where can we find the key?"

"No need for a key." Qin Fan stretched out his hand and squeezed hard, and the lock broke.

Although Murong Ling'er had just seen Qin Fan's strength, as an ordinary person, he was still slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

Suddenly, a spring-like breath came to his face, and Qin Fan had already opened the sandalwood box.

"What's this?"

Murong Ling'er looked at the pile of stones in the box in surprise, her beautiful little face full of doubts.

"Spiritual stone!"

Qin Fan smiled with satisfaction. The Zheng family was truly worthy of being a martial arts family. They actually had dozens of spiritual stones saved.

Although most of them are low-grade spiritual stones, there are still a few mid-grade and high-grade spiritual stones.

For Qin Fan, who currently doesn't have a single spiritual stone, it can be said to be a big gain.

Spiritual stone? Isn’t it just jade?

Murong Ling'er had no interest and wandered along the wall alone in the secret room, seemingly trying to find if there was an entrance to another secret room here.

Suddenly, she saw an old small wooden box in the corner of the bottom shelf, only the size of a baby's hand, covered with dust.

She walked over, puffed up her little mouth, blew the dust off the lid, and opened the old wooden box.


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