If you break into Yan Mansion without permission, you are seeking death!"
"Come on, come on!"
At this moment, Yan Rong shouted with an indifferent expression.
"Everyone outside the courtyard is dead."
Qin Chen said calmly.
But at this moment, Yan Rong looked at Qin Chen, his eyes cold and said: "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Know."
Qin Chen looked at Mrs. Xian Yin, then at Yan Rong, and said slowly: "I'm here to pick up my apprentice."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Rong looked stunned.
Qin Chen then said calmly: "What she said is right. You are finished, and so is your Yan family."
At this moment, Yan Rong's anger exploded, and his natural seventh-grade aura rose instantly.
Whoa... However, the next moment, the Red Feather Sky Wind Eagle flew out instantly, and its figure appeared on Yan Rong's head in an instant.
At this moment, Yan Rong's body was stiff and motionless.
He can feel it.
If... he moved even a little bit, the little eagle on his head would tear his head apart in an instant.
Only his father could give him that terrifying oppressive aura.
This little eagle looks smart, but its strength is terrifyingly powerful.
At this moment, Yan Rong could not move.
Yun Shuang'er hurriedly walked into the room and helped Xian Yin up.
"Are you okay?"
Xian Yin shook her head.
Qin Chen looked at Xian Yin at this moment and murmured: "Where is Qingyun?"
"Locked up by them!"
Xian Yin's voice was a little choked at this moment, and her face was a little unbearable, and she said slowly: "Qingyun's hand..." "Huh?"
Qin Chen's body, which he was about to turn around, stopped at this moment.
"Qingyun's left hand was chopped off!"
Mrs. Xian Yin said with tears in her eyes.
Qin Chen's body froze as he spoke classically.
The hands behind his back were clenched unconsciously at this moment.
At this moment, Yan Rong stood on the spot, looking horrified.
Who is this guy? What is his relationship with Yang Qingyun?
At this moment, Qin Chen murmured: "The Yan family..." Turning around, Qin Chen looked at Yan Rong and said calmly: "Where is my disciple?"
Disciple?
Yang Qingyun?
At this moment, Yan Rong's face was pale and he was sweating, but he didn't dare to make any move.
The little eagle on top of his head really put too much pressure on him.
"I...I..." "You don't need to say it."
At this moment, Qin Chen looked out of the courtyard and murmured: "Your Yan family will take me to find him."
After saying this, Qin Chen stepped forward at this moment.
Swish, swish... and at this moment, dozens of figures appeared one by one inside and outside the courtyard.
Yan Yao and Yan Beifeng both appeared at this moment.
"Who are you? You break into Yan Mansion without permission and seek your own death!"
Yan Beifeng shouted at this moment.
"Who am I?
Someone looking for someone!”
Qin Chen looked at Yan Beifeng and murmured: "Where are you keeping my disciple?"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Beifeng was also stunned.
Disciple?
who?
Yang Qingyun?
Yan Beifeng looked calm at this moment, looked at Qin Chen, smiled and said: "Looking for an apprentice?
Let my father go, and then give him back your apprentice."
"Are you qualified to bargain with me?"
At this moment, Qin Chen took one step forward.
"A mere first-grade Tiansheng is talking nonsense in the Yan Mansion. You are looking in the wrong place."
At this moment, Yan Beifeng also took a step forward, and his evil energy gathered.
How could Yan Beifeng, a third-grade Heavenly Saint, be afraid of Qin Chen, a first-grade Heavenly Saint?
At this moment, Yan Beifeng grabbed Qin Chen's fist with his palm.
"Ignorant, ridiculous!"
Applying force with his palms, at this moment, Yan Beifeng's expression changed.
It was as if Qin Chen's fist was like fine steel or iron stone. No matter how hard he tried, Qin Chen remained unmoved.
"ignorance?
ridiculous?"
At this moment, Qin Chen turned his palms and his fists turned into palms, one palm close to Yan Beifeng and the other.
Click, click, click... In an instant, the sound of bone cracking was heard. Yan Beifeng's palms drooped limply, and his whole face turned pale. A cry of pain was heard at this moment.
"Beifeng..." "Beifeng..." Yan Rong and Yan Yao both looked pale at this moment.
Qin Chen just grabbed Yan Beifeng's palm, lifted Yan Beifeng's whole body, and slapped him to the ground with a bang, throwing up pieces of dust.
"Where is my disciple?"
At this moment, Yan Beifeng felt pain sweeping from his arms to his whole body, and could not utter a word.
"stop!"
Yan Yao shouted at this moment: "I will take you to find someone, I will take you there."
Qin Chen looked at Yan Yao and said calmly: "Lead the way!"
"Who are you?
Do you know that by doing this, you have completely offended the Yan family? Think about it yourself..." Upon hearing this, Qin Chen controlled Yan Beifeng's strength, increased it by a few points, and shouted in a low voice: "You asked
The question... is so stupid!"
Seeing Yan Beifeng's face that was almost twisted in pain, Yan Yao hurriedly said: "I'll take you there, I'll take you there, please stop!"
At this moment, Qin Chen said nothing, holding the half-dead Yan Beifeng with one hand, dragging him on the ground, and slowly moved forward.
Behind, Yun Shuang'er is supporting Mrs. Xian Yin.
Chiyu Tianfengdiao looked at Yan Rong cautiously.
Dozens of Yan family Heavenly Saints and dignitaries surrounded a few people one by one cautiously.
Passing through the corridors and courtyards, more and more warriors gathered.
Qin Chen's expression remained unchanged at this moment.
Finally, arriving outside a courtyard, Yan Yao stopped and said, "Yang Qingyun and the others are right here!"
After hearing this, Qin Chen looked calm. With a slight feeling, he let go of Yan Beifeng and stepped forward directly into the courtyard.
"Let go of my brother!"
Yan Yao shouted at this moment.
Qin Chen glanced at Yan Rong.
The red-feathered sky-wind sculpture fell on Qin Chen's shoulder.
Yun Shuang'er and Mrs. Xian Yin also followed Qin Chen into the courtyard.
Push the door open and enter.
In the courtyard, inside a cage.
Yang Qingyun, Shi Gandang, Xuanyuan Liangsong and others are all trapped in the iron cage at this moment, feeling powerless.
At this moment, Shi Gandang opened his eyes slightly and looked in front of him.
"Master..." Shi Gandang murmured.
At this moment, Qin Chen held the iron cage tightly with his palms, and the injured veins popped out, and the iron cage was slightly deformed at this moment.
Qin Chen stepped forward, bent down, looked at Yang Qingyun who was sleeping beside him, and gently raised his left hand.
The wrist was empty and the blood had stopped, but the blood scab was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, Qin Chen's heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed, and his palms gently brushed Yang Qingyun's messy hair, arranging it.
"Qingyun..." a cry, with a hint of choking.
On the side, Shi Gandang looked at Qin Chen and murmured: "Master... I... was also seriously injured..." At this moment, Jiuying's breath was wilting and he said: "Me too, me too..." But Qin Chen glanced at one person.
The beast glanced at it and gently stretched out his palm.
After a while, Qin Chen retracted his palm and said calmly: "One knife can't kill you. As for you...what's the matter with you?"
Both Shi Gandang and Jiuying looked embarrassed.
Qin Chen withdrew his eyes and looked at Yang Qingyun's arm, with his fingertips gently protruding.