Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Man in Black
At the same time, deep in the Kunlun Mountains, on top of a cliff with a dangerous terrain.
An old man with a white beard and a cyan robe, cross-legged, if anyone saw the old man's appearance, he would definitely be extremely shocked, because the old man was not sitting on the ground, his body was at least half a meter away from the ground, and he was in a magical suspension state.
The old man in Tsing Yi is Qin Xiongsheng, the ancestor of the Qin family, the founder of the Qin family in Jiang City, and a legendary figure who once made the entire ancient martial arts world of Jiang City fearful!
Qin Xiongsheng suddenly retired to the rivers and lakes five years ago, and except for the immediate family members of the Qin family, no one knew that he had come to Kunlun Mountain to retreat and cultivate!
After all these years, he didn't ask about the world, he devoted himself to the Dao, and finally crossed the threshold half a month ago and entered the realm of the Grandmaster!
The moment he became a grandmaster, he excitedly shouted to the valley: 'The Qin family has me, but there is no need to worry about it forever!'
The reason why he didn't rush back to Jiang City was because he wanted to seek a greater breakthrough, but half a moon had passed, and his body seemed to be in a saturated state, and he could no longer absorb any heaven and earth aura, until this time.
"Well, with my terrifying mastery at this time, not to mention the horizontal pressure on Jiang Province, Weizhenjiang City, and the north of the Jiangbei, among the elders of the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Association, it is not a problem. β
The old man let out a long breath and slowly landed on the ground.
Suddenly!
The jade slip in the old man's pocket is strangely shattered!
The true element in the body also surged violently!
A violent aura quickly gathered around the old man.
After sensing the sudden dimming of several life breaths, the cold glint in the old man's eyes flashed!
The next moment, he slammed his fist into the cliff beside him, and with a bang, the entire mountain peak vibrated violently, and the scene was filled with smoke and dust for a while!
The old man's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't help but roar at the vast starry sky.
"Who! Who the hell is it! Who dares to kill someone from my Qin family!"
"My Qin family swears that I will cramp and peel your skin, crush your bones and scatter ashes, and this hatred will not end!"
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Ye Chen didn't know that the ancestor of the Qin family had sensed that the Qin family had been destroyed.
When Ye Chen walked out of Qin's house, scattered raindrops fell in the night sky.
Ye Chen walked forward expressionlessly, repeatedly recalling the clues that Qin Xiongzhan told him when he was dying.
From Qin Xiongsheng's mouth, Ye Chen obtained several pieces of information.
First, his parents' car accident was indeed framed, but the mastermind behind the scenes was not the Qin family, and the Qin family only played the role of an executor in it; second, the mastermind was called Mr. Long, a so-called big man from the imperial capital; third, his parents' car accident was far more complicated than he imagined, and there may be a huge conflict of interests involved!
The above three points are the three points that Ye Chen is more convinced of.
'Interesting. β
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but feel that he was still too naΓ―ve in his previous life, and he almost believed the official statement that his father was drunk driving.
From the words Qin Xiongzhan confessed, Ye Chen could be 100% sure that there must be a big conspiracy behind his parents' car accident!
Moreover, the person who led this conspiracy should have a rather prominent position in the whole of China!
As for whether the person named Mr. Long was the ultimate murderer who framed his parents, Ye Chen couldn't be sure now.
There are too many questions waiting for him to continue investigating.
By the way, Qin Xiongzhan mentioned in his words that there was a Grandmaster Ancestor in his Qin family, I don't know if it's true or not, I have to find time to investigate. β
"I'm still too weak now, otherwise I don't care about those so-called bullshit grandmasters, if I can enter the Xuanxuan, I can crush those grandmasters into scum with one finger." β
'I have to speed up the pace of cultivation. β
Although Ye Chen despised the ancient martial arts realm, he was not a great cultivator of the Tribulation Period after all, with his strength in the middle stage of foundation building, there was indeed no problem in killing ancient martial artists below the grandmaster in seconds, but if he encountered a strong grandmaster, without the support of the Profound Realm, I am afraid it would be difficult to fight against him.
He also seemed to mention an organization called the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Association, which sounded like it was the governing body of the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Circle, specifically used to manage and restrain the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts. Ye Chen's eyes lit up slightly, in fact, he could understand the meaning of the existence of this kind of institution.
On a planet like the earth, which is dominated by scientific and technological civilization, the ancient warriors are simply superhuman, and if the official can't strictly restrain these ancient warriors, the impact on the secular world will be too great.
'Hehe, in fact, the so-called Ancient Martial Arts Association is just a means for some powerful people to control others. β
Ye Chen didn't believe that the Ancient Martial Arts Association was a clean organization, he had been to all kinds of cultivation planets, and in order to prevent the competition of masters from disrupting the order of existence, almost all of those planets had set up management bodies similar to those of the Ancient Martial Arts Association. But in the end, those governing bodies are still the means by which the strong control the weak, but in a gentle way.
'What kind of ancient martial arts association, only one's own fists are the truth. β
Ye Chen shook his head, directly put the Ancient Martial Arts Association aside, and began to think about how to improve the cultivation rhythm faster.
Suddenly!
Ye Chen's footsteps stopped!
At the end of the road, under the dim street lamp, there was a black figure holding an umbrella, with his back to him!
It was late at night, the road was empty, and the man's back looked unusually sharp.
Through the meager rain curtain, Ye Chen's divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness quickly shot towards that person, but when his divine consciousness reached that person's side, it suddenly stopped!
Ye Chen couldn't help but feel slightly terrified in his heart!
Although he was only in the middle stage of foundation building at this time, the strength of his divine thoughts was not weak, and within a thousand meters of Fang Yuan, there was nothing that could avoid his divine thoughts!
And at this moment, his divine thoughts were directly dodged by that person, to be exact, shielded by the black umbrella in his hand!
Ye Chen had no way to see the person's appearance clearly!
"That umbrella is a mystic artifact. Ye Chen frowned slightly. "Or that his strength is much higher than mine, otherwise it would be impossible to block my divine thoughts. β
Ye Chen continued to walk forward silently, the raindrops hit his face, and he didn't know it, and the air was filled with a trace of dullness.
Frankly speaking, the moment he saw that back, Ye Chen smelled a strong aura of danger!
When he returned from rebirth, he had always been the one who crushed others, but at this moment, he felt that he was crushed by the other party's breath!
Even, he couldn't help but have a hint in his heart that if that person suddenly attacked him, the only thing he needed to do was to run! There was no choice! If he didn't run, he would wait for death!
His gaze was slightly condensed, but Ye Chen deliberately quickened his pace and walked towards the man.
He knew very well that if that person wanted to kill him, he would already be a corpse at this point.
Hearing footsteps behind him, the man stopped slightly and turned around.