"Master, it's not good, Young Master Yiming, he, he ......"

At this moment, Steward Wu's face was sallow, his face was difficult to see, and his eyes were full of huge shock and disbelief.

"Yiming? What's wrong with him?"

Old Man Qiu frowned, his heart jumped inexplicably, and a pair of old eyes looked at Steward Wu like a dormant tiger.

Puff~!

When Old Man Qiu's gaze came, Steward Wu had a touch of sadness on his face, and he knelt down suddenly, and his old face became extremely ugly.

"Master, Young Master Yiming, he was ...... by people and people Killed!"

There was a choked sobbing in Steward Wu's voice.

"What?!You said that Yiming was killed?!"

Old Man Qiu's old face changed, and he suddenly got up, with a touch of horror in his eyes, a pair of tiger eyes shot out a fierce essence, staring at Steward Wu, and the invisible powerful aura around his body also spread.

"Yes, master, at one o'clock in the morning last night, we suddenly received a message from Young Master Yiming's communication watch that his pulse disappeared, so I hurriedly ordered someone to search for the location where Young Master Yiming disappeared, and finally ...... at the training point of the Jiangnan City Military Region."

Steward Wu choked up.

"How?!"

Old Man Qiu was stunned, and the green tendons on his hands protruded.

"Our people found three piles of ashes at the training point, one of which was tested by DNA and was the one of Young Master Yiming. ”

Steward Wu knelt on the ground and said.

"What?!, you mean, Yiming was not only killed, but also burned to ashes without leaving a corpse!"

Old Man Qiu's voice became a little sharper, and there was a flush on his face.

"Yes, sir...... Please mourn. ”

Steward Wu choked up and gently lifted the white porcelain altar he was holding in his hand forward.

I have to say that the energy of the Qiu family is extremely huge, in the middle of the night last night, Qin Yang killed Qiu Yiming, and in the morning the Qiu family had already completed the detection of the ashes and transported them back to the capital.

"Is this ......?!"

Old Man Qiu's eyes moved downward, looking at the white porcelain altar, and in an instant, his body shook, and an old face turned from red to white, and from white to red.

"Poof!"

Old Man Qiu spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his body shook a little.

"Sir, sir, are you alright? ”

Steward Wu hurriedly got up and hugged Old Man Qiu.

"One Ring, One Ring......"

Old Man Qiu had tears in his tiger eyes, and he couldn't hide his sadness, and gently hugged the white porcelain altar.

Qiu Yiming is not his own grandson, but his dead eldest brother's own grandson, his eldest brother's lineage is extremely thin, and Qiu Yiming is left alone.

Therefore, Old Man Qiu has always treated Qiu Yiming as his own grandson, even better than his own grandson Qiu Dafeng and others.

When Qiu Yiming was twelve years old, he personally pulled down his old face and sent him to the Tang Sect, the top sect in the ancient martial arts world, to learn ancient martial arts, hoping that he could become the unique guardian of the Qiu family in the future, and now, he was killed!

"Master, you want to mourn, you want to mourn!"

Steward Wu saw that Old Man Qiu was sad in his heart, choked up and hurriedly said.

Old Man Qiu gently stroked the porcelain altar with both hands, and after a long time, he slowly stepped forward and put it on a stone platform in the hall.

"One Ring, One Ring......"

Old Man Qiu had tears in his eyes and muttered softly in his mouth.

After standing like this for twenty minutes, Old Man Qiu slowly turned around, the tears in his eyes had long since disappeared, and a pair of tiger eyes shot a stunning light.

"Xiao Wu, who is it, who dares to kill my Qiu Leihu's grandson?!"

Old Man Qiu stared at Steward Wu, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and he said coldly.

At this time, the momentum around Old Man Qiu also spread, like an old tiger, regaining the majesty of the king, and the fierce momentum made people dare not force their eyes.

"Master, we are still investigating, and we have preliminarily locked the target, and the information about the murderer should be sent within an hour or two. ”

Steward Wu said.

"Check! Check as soon as possible! I want the results! I want to see who it is, who is so bold that he dares to kill my grandson Qiu Leihu!"

Old Man Qiu's old eyes were like a cold pool, his hair moved without wind, and there were green tendons protruding on his forehead, obviously, he was extremely angry in his heart.

In the whole of China, there are still people who dare to do something to his Qiu family.

"Yes, sir, you have to pay attention to your body. ”

Steward Wu looked at Old Man Qiu with concern, then stepped forward and grabbed Old Man Qiu's arm and said.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet, if I don't cramp and rip the bones of the murderer who hurt Yiming, my old bones will never be fine. ”

Old Man Qiu stared at Steward Wu with a tiger's eyes, and said with anger on his face.

Even other top families didn't dare to say that they had killed his Qiu family's descendants, let alone his beloved grandson.

"Old man, I'll go check, you sit down, don't hurt your body, no matter who kills Young Master Yiming, he will die!"

Steward Wu hurriedly walked to the side and brought a chair over.

"I don't sit, I'm standing here with Yiming. ”

Old Man Qiu waved his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Steward Wu: "You go to check, as soon as you find it, immediately bring me the information!"

"Yes, sir. ”

Steward Wu knew that this was not the time to persuade the old man, so at the moment, he hurriedly walked out, and the top priority was to get the murderer's information as soon as possible.

An hour later, Steward Wu walked in with a stack of materials, and Old Man Qiu was still standing in front of the white porcelain altar, with his back to Steward Wu.

"Sir, this is the murderer's information. ”

Steward Wu stood behind Old Man Qiu and said.

Hearing this, Old Man Qiu's figure finally moved, turned around, took the stack of materials, and quickly flipped through it.

"Did this kid kill Yiming?!"

Old Man Qiu's eyes were full of dazzling essence.

The murderer in this photo is unexpectedly young.

Needless to say, with the energy of the Qiu family, the content on this stack of materials is exactly Qin Yang's.

There are photos of Qin Yang on it, as well as almost all his experiences from birth to the present.

Previously, when the Special Security Department wanted Qin Yang to join in, it had conducted an investigation on Qin Yang, so with the energy of the Qiu family, it was not difficult to get Qin Yang's detailed information.

From birth to the third year of high school, Qin Yang's experience is naturally the experience of his predecessor, which is mediocre, but after the second half of the third semester of high school, the experience is much richer.

"He cured the illnesses of Ruan Zhengtian and Ding Wanfeng, the top student in the college entrance examination, the owner of the Waterfall Villa, brewed fairy orange wine, and was pulled into the Special Security Department by Qiao Yunzhou.

He killed the Shinobi of the Asakawa family of the Wa Kingdom and participated in the killing of the Black Poison Gu King.

Absorbed the powerful Ancient Sword Sect in Nanyun and brought it under his command......"

Old Man Qiu swept his eyes, and what Qin Yang did was one by one, one by one, everything that was recorded was on this information.