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Chapter five hundred and seventy third come to Yan's house

After dinner, they went back.

Cai Meilin specifically asked Zhang Cheng to see Yan Qingcheng off. It was obvious that she wanted Zhang Cheng to get close to the Yan family.

Zhang Cheng was confused and became more and more curious about the Yan family. You know, does the Cai family, where Cai Meilin was born, still need to be like this?

On the other hand, Yan Qingcheng's father invited Zhang Cheng to visit their home. Zhang Cheng happened to have something to ask the Yan family, so he naturally agreed.

As a result, Yan Qingcheng was so happy that she simply sent Zhang Cheng and all of them away.

Cai Meilin felt happy and was very happy to go to Yan's house. Even his father had only been to Yan's house once.

As for Cai Han, she was more curious. Having been classmates with Yan Qingcheng for so long, she naturally heard others talk about Yan Qingcheng's mysterious background more than once. She also wanted to visit Yan Qingcheng's house to see what was special there.

Coming back to Yan's house, it is still so quiet and elegant. In the bustling and noisy Yanjing, it seems like a paradise. However, the security personnel everywhere prove that the security here is tight.

This time, Yan Qingcheng's father did not greet them in person, but Mr. Meng took Cai Meilin and others to the artificial lake.

When Zhang Cheng arrived at Yan Qingcheng's father's study, a voice came from the study: "Come in."

An attendant made a gesture of invitation, and Zhang Cheng walked in.

"Uncle Yan, excuse me." Zhang Cheng raised his hands and said.

"You call me Uncle Yan, then don't go out to the public. Sit down!" Yan Qingcheng's father waved and said.

Zhang Cheng followed his instructions and sat down in front of the desk. Yan Qingcheng's father personally made tea for him, raised his hand, and put it down in one go, without any water spilling.

"Good Kungfu." Just by looking at this move, Zhang Cheng knew that Yan Qingcheng's father was also a martial artist.

"I'm far behind you." Yan Qingcheng's father was self-aware, "My wish in this life is to step into the evolutionary realm. It's a pity that I was already at the peak of the unified realm ten years ago, and today, I'm only halfway there.

If you step into the realm of transformation with just one foot, you may not be able to achieve it in this life."

"Uncle Yan, I believe that given your age, you will definitely be able to enter the realm of transformation when the opportunity comes."

Zhang Cheng was moved. For ordinary people, Yan Qingcheng was already a true genius. He was only in his thirties, and he was already half-way through the realm. There was indeed hope for him to reach the realm.

"I'm borrowing your good words." Yan Qingcheng's father smiled, "I have something to ask you for, but I know that you also have something to ask me for."

"You know." Zhang Cheng was a little surprised.

"You took in the remnants of the Wolf Mercenary Group, do you think I don't know? If you hadn't intervened, the people I sent would not have stopped chasing them. If it hadn't been for your appearance, they would have all died.

Already."

Yan Qingcheng's father suddenly snorted coldly, revealing murderous intent, "You dare to attack my daughter, I'm really tired of living!"

"Uncle Yan, they were also deceived. They regret it very much. There are other people who really want to kill Yan Qingcheng, and he hired them." Zhang Cheng's heart moved and he pleaded, surprised that he knew about the recruitment of the Wolf Mercenary Group.

, but not surprised, because he knew that the Yan family was unfathomable and had vast magical powers.

"It's precisely because of you that I won't take action for the time being. I think you will give me a satisfactory answer."

Yan Qingcheng's father said slowly.

The implication is that Zhang Cheng is asked to make an explanation.

"Don't worry, I will ask Mark and the others to tell you everything they know about the employer. In addition, I, Zhang Cheng, owe you some recognition. What do you think?" Zhang Cheng pondered and said.

Yan Qingcheng's father was silent, just looking at Zhang Cheng quietly.

Zhang Cheng suddenly became nervous. This explanation was something he had planned in advance in exchange for Mark and their safety. If Yan Qingcheng's father did not agree, it would be bad.

"Haha, okay."

After a while, Yan Qingcheng's father laughed and suddenly agreed.

"Looking at the fact that you saved Yan Qingcheng, I agreed."

"Thank you Uncle Yan for letting Mark and the others go. I'll thank you on their behalf."

Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't believe his words in his heart. As the head of the huge Yanjing family, it was impossible to impress him without enough things.

If he were not a member of the Thunder God Union, and if Zhang Cheng was not incredibly powerful and young, Yan Qingcheng's father would not have been able to nod so easily.

"No need to thank you."

After a moment of politeness, Yan Qingcheng's father suddenly asked: "Zhang Cheng, are you too reckless this time to fight Qin Yingjun at Bauhinia Mountain?"

"It's a bit reckless. However, I have confidence." Zhang Cheng said, "This is how I have been here for so many years. I have lost every time, but time has proven that it is just a low point."

"Every time you say it, it turns out that it's just a low point. I like it." A slight solemnity appeared on Yan Qingcheng's face, "It's just that Qin Yingjun is different. He studied under the head of Wanjian Sect, learned countless secret techniques, has high skills, and terrifying talent.

It’s not something that ordinary geniuses can imagine. Even with my knowledge, I have to sigh with emotion.”

"I know. I have already done some research on Qin Yingjun. He is about the same age as me, but don't forget that I only started to really learn martial arts four or five years ago, but I have reached this day, and Qin Yingjun is gone.

More than twenty years."

Zhang Cheng pointed out a detail that most people had not thought of.

Yan Qingcheng's father certainly knew about Zhang Cheng's files. Yes, the files recorded that this guy was just an ordinary student who left Nanhai and went to a Siberian training camp a few years ago. In just four or five years, he became

It has grown to what it is today.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingcheng's father took a breath. It was incredible. Zhang Cheng didn't say anything, but he really ignored it. The main reason was that Qin Yingjun was too brilliant, and everyone focused on Qin Yingjun.

"How did you practice?" Rao, Yan Qingcheng's father, couldn't help but ask, "Learning martial arts is about basic talent. It's best to cultivate it from an early age. After the age of fifteen, you will miss it.

It’s the golden age. Logically speaking, even if you are a genius, you will only be in the middle of nowhere at best.”

"I won't hide anything from you in front of Uncle Yan. All of this is thanks to my master. No, in my mind, it's my father."

Zhang Cheng said.

"He gave me everything, and he sent me to the Siberian training camp."

Yan Qingcheng's father picked up the tea cup and took a sip. After putting it down, he said: "With all due respect, your master is the rumored King Wu!"

"Did you know it too?"

Zhang Cheng frowned.

"So, the rumors are true." This time, Yan Qingcheng's father really changed his expression, "I really didn't expect that you are the descendant of King Wu. No wonder, no wonder, in this way, you can't reach this level of cultivation in such a short period of time.

It makes sense. Only an extraordinary figure like King Wu can accomplish such an impossible thing."

Zhang Cheng's heart moved, Uncle Zhang, it seems that I still underestimate you. Even Yan Qingcheng's father also commented on you in this way. How talented you are.

"However, there is one thing I want to remind you, Zhang Cheng, this is about you and the lives of everyone around you."

(.=)


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