"We can be powerful in Jiangbei only because of the protection of the Yan family!"
"However, I don't understand. With the strength of the Yan family, why do they allow our Cheng family to grow in Jiangbei?"
Cheng Qiang smiled slightly: "That's a good question!"
"The Yan family is a martial arts family, and the pursuit of the Yan family is martial arts. In the eyes of the Yan family, worldly power and wealth are simply insignificant."
"Moreover, even a martial arts family cannot do whatever they want in this world, because no matter how powerful the warrior is, they cannot block those aircraft and cannons!"
Cheng Xinyu nodded: "I understand."
The two walked to the front door of the Yan family, straightened their clothes, and Cheng Qiang said loudly: "Cheng Qiang from the Cheng family in Jiangbei, pay a visit to the head of the Yan family!"
The door was opened, and Cheng Qiang and his son were invited in.
Dongzhou, Lin Clinic.
Lin Churan personally cooked a sumptuous dinner for Qin Fan.
The dishes on the table are full of color, flavor and taste, and the craftsmanship is no less than that of Xia Zhu.
Qin Fan felt that he would have a place to eat in the future.
Lin Churan was a little absent-minded while eating. She was worried about the appearance of her abducted parents. What if Qin Fan couldn't defeat them?
However, she was worried that those people wouldn't come. If they didn't come, she wouldn't have any clues to find her parents.
This is very contradictory.
After dinner, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.
Being alone and alone, and at the age of youth and restlessness, Lin Churan felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Fortunately, Qin Fan sat on the sofa like an old monk in meditation, which made Lin Churan feel much quieter.
Night falls unconsciously.
A paper man quietly slipped in through the crack in the door, glanced at the two people on the sofa, and quietly walked around along the wall.
Qin Fan, who was watching TV, suddenly smiled strangely. Lin Churan, on the other hand, was completely attracted by the TV program and didn't notice it at all.
"Jiejie..."
A strange laughter suddenly sounded in the room.
Lin Churan was startled: "Who is it?"
Snap!
The lights and TV in the room suddenly went out.
The paper man pulled the switch.
"ah!"
Lin Churan was so frightened that she threw herself into Qin Fan's arms.
Qin Fan: "..."
The warm fragrance of soft jade filled his arms, and even Qin Fan's Taoist heart, which had never wavered since ancient times, was slightly relaxed at this moment.
"Qin Fan, are they here?" Lin Churan exclaimed softly while lying in Qin Fan's arms.
"yes."
The door was opened, and a middle-aged man and woman walked in. The man was wearing a black suit, and the woman was wearing a fashionable knitted skirt.
The two of them stood in the darkness, with strange smiles on their faces, arms folded, and staring at Qin Fan hugging each other on the sofa.
"Oh, they are still a pair of little mandarin ducks, hehehe..."
The woman's delicate laughter sounded bohemian.
"Jie Jie, today's young people are so big-hearted. Even their parents are missing and they are still in the mood to hug each other!"
The man's voice was hoarse and thick, giving people a sinister feeling. The strange laugh just now was made by him.
"Are you from the Witch God Sect?" Qin Fan's faint voice sounded.
The woman was a little surprised: "Hey, boy, you can actually see in the dark? Do you also practice the wizard system?"
"Oh, why?" Qin Fan asked curiously.
"Haha, among all the major cultivation systems, only our Witch God Sect can see in the dark when we are in the sixth level of spiritual witchcraft. The Taoist and martial artist systems can only reach the fifth level. If you can see in the dark, you must be practicing.
The wizard system."
"I didn't expect that you have already reached the sixth level of spiritual witchcraft at such a young age. You are a talent that can be made. You should be the disciple of Lin Ananda and Sanjili!"
Lin Ananda and Sanjili?
Lin Churan was stunned: "So these are the real names of my parents!"
Originally, Lin Churan's father's name was Lin Nan and his mother's name was Sang Li. Now it seems that these are just their pseudonyms.
And their real names don't seem to be from the Central Plains.
"Qin Fan, ask them if they arrested my parents?"
The man Jie Jie smiled strangely and said, "No need to ask, Lin Ananda and Sanjili stole the sacred scriptures of our Witch God Sect and hid them here anonymously. We searched for them for a long time and finally found them."
"Now they are under our control, but they refuse to hand over the Holy Scripture. When I find the Holy Scripture, I will go back and kill them!"
Qin Fan asked: "Is the holy scripture you are talking about Gu magic?"
The two asked in unison: "Where?"
"Boy, give me the holy book and I will spare your life!" The man's voice was hoarse and excited.
"No, no, no, don't listen to him. Give me the holy book and I can accept you as a disciple." The woman's voice was charming and full of temptation.
Qin Fan chuckled lowly: "You two are about to die, but you are still fighting for credit."
"Let me see what the wizard's training system has to offer."
After Qin Fan finished speaking, he hugged Lin Churan with one hand, and then slapped the two of them with one palm.
Feeling the power of Qin Fan's palm, the man suddenly exclaimed!
"No, you are not a wizard, you are a warrior!"
The two were shocked and retreated hastily.
However, Qin Fan has locked onto their Qi, and the two of them cannot escape at all.
Bang!
Qin Fan hit the woman with a palm, and her whole body suddenly exploded. There was no flesh and blood, only pieces of paper scattered all over the sky.
"puppet?"
Qin Fan was slightly surprised.
In the darkness, the woman's figure staggered and appeared at the door, looking a little embarrassed.
"Damn it, you actually used a witch puppet clone of mine! This guy's martial arts skills are so strong!"
The man looked gloomy: "Kill him!"
He threw a paper man forward, and a black smoke flashed past. The paper man turned into a black shadow and rushed toward Qin Fan.
Qin Fan struck out with his palm, but it passed directly through the black shadow's body.
Then the black shadow suddenly penetrated Qin Fan's body.
"Jie Jie, boy, you are doomed by my witchcraft spell!" The man laughed excitedly.
"Not necessarily." Qin Fan smiled faintly, his spiritual power shook slightly, a shrill strange cry sounded from him, and then a faint black air came out of him.
"How is this possible!" The male wizard was shocked: "Has this kid already entered the Transformation Realm? Only Transformation Realm warriors and Taoist Yin Shen Realm strongmen can easily resolve the Witch Spirit Curse!"
"No, Ah Hua, leave quickly!"
The man suddenly turned around and ran outside.
"Did I let you go?" Qin Fan smiled faintly, and the shadow of the Luoying Sword spun in mid-air and landed on the heads of the two of them.
The awe-inspiring aura attached to the sword made the two of them very uncomfortable.
"Sword transformed by spiritual power, there is no doubt that he is a master of transformation! Unexpectedly, he is already a master at such a young age!"
"Forget it, let's admit defeat this time."
The man said so many words in one breath, and his hoarse voice made people's hair stand on end.
He turned around and looked at Qin Fan, raised his head and said, "If you want to kill me, kill him."
The woman next to him shouted: "Guledo, are you still a man? Fight him!"
Guliduo smiled helplessly: "He Ahua, the spirit wizard can't beat the grandmaster!"
"Unless we become Gu Masters!"
"Give up, no need to resist!"
He Ahua snorted angrily: "Of course I know that the spirit wizard can't beat the martial arts master, I'm just unwilling to admit defeat like this."
Guliduo pointed at the phantom of the Luoying Sword suspended above his head: "If I guess correctly, this sword already has sword intent. He is not an ordinary grandmaster, he is even close to the realm of a great master."