Qin Lang stamped his foot on the ground, and a series of afterimages flashed through the air, disappearing outside Badaling in an instant.
"What did he do?"
Ren Wuji asked without knowing why.
"This one is so aggressive, I'm afraid he's going to kill someone!"
Bai Ruohan twisted his body at the same time and chased in the direction where Qin Lang disappeared.
The two of them walked in tandem and soon arrived at the old residence of the Ren family.
Qin Lang silently sensed it, raised his hand and struck down with a stick, directly breaking the tall door beam of Ren's family, and half of the courtyard wall was destroyed.
Except for some main members of the Ren family who went to Badaling, there were still some gatekeepers and servants left. These people never expected that someone would knock on the door. A group of people rushed out cursing and found that the person standing at the door was actually Qin Lang.
After killing the god, everyone was so frightened that they fled in all directions.
"Oh my god, run quickly, the God of Death is back, and our Ren family has been defeated!"
"The ancestor was defeated by Qin Changkong, otherwise how could he come back? Where are our Ren family members? Were they all killed?"
"How can you still think about analyzing this? Run! That guy is coming!"
Indeed, as these people said, Qin Lang came over.
Big sticks were swung all the way, hitting one room after another!
With one stroke of the stick, the wall of the west courtyard collapsed.
With another blow, a row of houses on the east side were destroyed.
Then there were two more sticks, and the two corridors shattered and collapsed!
"You, the Ren family, dare to lie to me and humiliate me several times. Today, I will smash your Ren family to pieces from this world!"
Qin Lang's big stick pointed towards the sky and pushed it horizontally. Door beams, rockeries, ponds, and house walls were all smashed down.
I don’t know how many antique properties were smashed into rubbish, and I don’t know how many people were buried in the ruins.
"Is this guy crazy?"
When Bai Ruohan arrived, what he saw was already in ruins. If he tried to stop it, it was already too late. He could only watch as a huge manor turned into a mess before his eyes.
Arriving outside the lobby of the main house, Qin Lang's eyes were red, and he pointed out the stick. The ice stick stirred up a strong wave of airflow, twisted the power of the entire space, and exploded.
'Bang...'
The main house of the Ren family was completely wiped out by this huge energy bombardment, and everything turned into powder.
Qin Lang continued to move forward and arrived outside Shan Biqin's room.
There is a secret room in this room, and Ren Qing is locked under the secret room.
Beside Ren Qing, there was an old man who looked at everything in the secret room with a sad face, and a tragic atmosphere slowly emerged.
"Uncle Quan! I didn't expect that you are also a master-level expert."
Ren Qing looked at the old man with a wry smile on her lips.
"Yes, I have reached the Grandmaster level. After decades of hard training, I finally became a Grandmaster. But when I became a Grandmaster, I discovered that there was a higher existence ahead of me."
Uncle Quan sat next to Ren Qing and said in a confused tone.
"Uncle Quan, you have been pursuing my mother for sixty or seventy years, right? You have suffered a lot!"
Ren Qing looked at the vicissitudes of life on the old man's face, and her tone was full of warmth.
"Haha, your mother and I were childhood sweethearts. Your mother was arrogant, wanted to reach the top, and had a strong sense of power. It was only my fault that I failed to live up to expectations and could not give her the living space she wanted. Otherwise,
, she wouldn’t have chosen anyone else in the first place.”
When Uncle Quan said this, he coughed slightly to hide his loneliness.
Ren Qing shook her head slightly: "If it were me, I would definitely choose you instead of my father."
Uncle Quan smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, your choice must be me. Just like you do now, you also choose Qin Chuan instead of the boy from the Bai family. But if your mother chooses me, then the final result will be the same as
You are the same now. So she was right not to choose me, because I couldn't give her stability and forced them to be together, and the rest was just wandering!"
"Uncle Quan, do you regret it?"
Ren Qing looked at the age spots on the old man's face and felt sorry for him.
"Old man, let me ask you something, do you regret it?"
Uncle Quan looked at Ren Qing and said.
"No regrets, no regrets at all. Look how good it is now. My son has become the top strong man in the world. This is something I never expected. This proves that the genes of the Qin family are good! Do you think so?"
Ren Qing chuckled, a light of relief appeared on her face: "Even if my son has not become such a powerful being now, I will not regret it. At least Qin Chuan and I truly love each other, what do you think?"
When Ren Qing faced Uncle Quan, she didn't look like a kidnapped person at all, but like a little girl.
"Yes, love, this word is so great, for love, no regrets, you are just like your uncle Quan and I, we are all infatuated seeds!"
"Asking what love is in this world will teach you how to make love between life and death."
Uncle Quan sighed with emotion and suddenly asked: "Qing'er, you are over forty this year, right? I remember when I met you in Hong Kong, you were still a little girl as big as a palm, with little yellow hair on your head.
The epitome of malnutrition.”
Ren Qing nodded and said: "Yes, he is over forty. My son is already over twenty. In the blink of an eye, he will be old."
"Little girl Jiazi, how old are you and you still dare to call me old? Then shouldn't I be buried in the old man's grave?"
Uncle Quan laughed and cursed.
Ren Qing glared at him and said, "Why did you kidnap me here? My son and I have just been reunited."
Uncle Quan raised his dim old eyes and glanced at Ren Qing, revealing a wry smile: "I don't want to either. I have to do your mother's order."
"You listened to my mother and didn't even recognize me, a girl who grew up under your nose."
Uncle Quan trembled slightly after hearing Ren Qing's words, and then said: "This is all fate, girl, accept your fate, who told you that you are not her biological child!"
"What did you say?"
Ren Qing looked at Uncle Quan dumbfounded, her heart filled with turmoil.
Uncle Quan shook his head: "My life has come to an end. I have done many things for your mother. This kidnapping of you is the last and most helpless one. I don't want to take action against you, but I don't want to do anything to you."
If I take action, I will feel sorry for her."
"It's a pity that she can't change her temper even when she gets old. She always thinks that power can buy everything, but she never knows that in front of a truly strong person, any conspiracy and trick is just a piece of paper. She will definitely lose this time
.”
There was a kind of determination in Uncle Quan's old eyes. Both he and Ren Qing could hear the shaking of the ground outside and Qin Lang's roar, but neither of them had much reaction.
Uncle Quan is nearly a hundred years old and has already given up life and death.
Ren Qing has been imprisoned for many years, and her life and death are indifferent. What's more, the person who kidnapped her is someone she has always admired, so Ren Qing has no psychological burden.
Ren Qing even knew that Uncle Quan would not kill her, let alone harm her, so it would be a good thing to bring her back to the Ren family.
"Break it open for me!"
With a roar, the ground under the secret room shook a few times.
Ren Qing and Uncle Quan both laughed bitterly at the same time.
Ren Qing shrugged: "Uncle Quan, tell me whether what you just said is true."
Uncle Quan looked at Ren Qing awkwardly, as if he was hesitating about something.
'Bang...'
The door of the secret room was smashed with a stick, and Qin Lang walked in step by step, dragging the ice stick with a look in his eyes.
Qin Lang looked around the secret room, and finally his eyes fell on several jade tablets on the mourning hall. One of the jade tablets, which was shining brightly in white, immediately attracted Qin Lang.
"This is? The Ghost Jade Tablet?"
With this spiritual tablet, you can tell people whether you are dead or alive, which can make your family feel at ease.
This kind of spiritual tablet can only be possessed by a large cultivation family or sect. A martial arts family like the Ren family is obviously not qualified.
But the Ren family happened to have such a secret room with these jade tablets placed here.
Among the several jade tablets, only this jade tablet shines the brightest. The person in this jade tablet is not only alive, but also living well.
That person's name is Shan Bikun!
It seems to have something to do with Shan Biqin!
Qin Lang made a judgment in an instant, but he just glanced at it and didn't take it to heart.
He was just listening to the conversation between Uncle Quan and Ren Qing.
The conversation between Uncle Quan and Ren Qing was quite informative, even Qin Lang couldn't believe it. (To be continued)