At the intersection of the highway in Shangzhou City, a Rolls-Royce slowly stopped.

In front of and behind the Rolls-Royce, there are also twelve supercars.

Kosenigge, Aston Martin, Bugatti, Lamborghini.

No car is worth less than 10 million, and it's as eye-catching as driving a luxury car show.

Thirteen luxury cars opened the door in unison, and twelve young people wearing black trench coats got off the supercar and gathered around the Rolls-Royce.

A young man in a white trench coat gets out of the Rolls-Royce cab and opens the door of the back seat.

"Boss, it's here!"

Qin Tian, who was dressed in camouflage uniform, opened his eyes, carried a camouflage bag of the same style, and got out of the car wearing a green military coat.

A gust of cold wind hit, and Qin Tian couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"It's still cold in my hometown!"

He carried the camouflage bag behind his back and turned to the group of young people.

"Alright, you guys go, don't appear in front of me without my call!"

"Congratulations to the boss!" these young people bowed in unison, which made the passers-by on the side even more stunned.

What is the identity of this guy in camouflage?

By the time they came to their senses, Qin Chuan had already strode away, and the thirteen luxury cars also separated from different directions and merged into the rolling traffic.

Qin Chuan walked down the street, listening to the familiar accent of passers-by, with a smile on his face.

It's been eight years, and he's finally home.

Eight years ago, he was framed and almost went to prison.

His parents scattered their wealth and knelt down in front of his framers to plead for mercy, which saved him.

He was young and frivolous at that time, and he was so angry that he simply ran away from home and vowed to avenge himself.

But the world is difficult and dangerous, and a hairy boy is soon reduced to the point of living on the streets.

It was at that time that an old Taoist appeared in front of Qin Tian and changed his fate.

Qin Tian followed the old Taoist for a year, and the old Taoist taught him a set of alchemy techniques and gave him a small bell.

At that time, Qin Tian was not happy, how could he send a bell to someone.

Later, by chance, Qin Tian was accidentally injured, and blood dripped onto the bell, and the bell actually merged into Qin Tian's body, and at this time, Qin Tian knew the extraordinaryness of the little bell.

Then in just three years, Qin Tian became the youngest innate master in the world.

He built the Hades Palace, and it took him five years.

And he has also grown into a top innate master in the past five years.

Not only that, but the five ghost generals and twelve ghost servants who have been following him all year round have all broken through to the innate realm.

Just a month ago, Qin Tian took the masters of the Hades Hall to fight against the Western Holy See, and the Pope bowed his head and begged for mercy.

What no one expected was that at such a peak moment, Qin Tian would make the decision to go home in a low-key manner.

Qin Tian's decision was very sudden, but it was not because his brain was hot, because in this world, there were still some things he had to do, and if he didn't do it, he might really have no chance.

Qin Chuantian walked for a long time on the road in his memory, and at dusk, he finally walked to his door.

Qin Tian's home is in the countryside on the outskirts of the city, which belongs to the area of the urban-rural junction, and eight years is not a long time, and the high-rise buildings have not yet extended here, so it looks a little dilapidated.

However, in Qin Tian's opinion, this is more intimate than the castle he lived in abroad.

A silver-haired woman went out with a basin of water, and Qin Tian recognized it at a glance, it was his mother Su Mei.

"Mom!" Qin Tian's voice was a little hoarse, and he fell to his knees.

Su Mei heard a familiar voice, the whole person froze there, turned her head and saw Qin Tian kneeling in front of her, and was stunned for a moment.

"I'm getting old, my eyes are spent, am I missing Xiaotian too much?"

"Mom, it's me, I'm back!"

Boom!

The basin of water in Su Mei's hand fell to the ground, and the water splashed on the ground, and the whole person stood there as if struck by lightning.

After a while, Su Mei finally made a voice and cried, crying while taking a few steps to hug her son, who had been thinking about it day and night.

"Xiaotian, my son, Mom is looking forward to you back!"

The mother and son hugged each other and cried, Qin Tian was in front of Su Mei at the moment, like a child who had not grown up, how could he still have the temperament of a superior.

After a long while, Su Mei reacted, wiped the tears from her face, and pulled her son.

"Let's go, let's go home!"

Qin Tian nodded, carried the camouflage bag and followed his mother into the familiar courtyard.

The mother of the son is worried that Qin Tian has been away for so many years, and Su Mei misses her son very much. As soon as she entered the door, she pulled her son to sit down and asked long and short questions.

"You dead boy, where have you been all these years? I don't know how to call my mother!"

Qin Tian naturally didn't dare to confess to his mother, after all, his experience was too bloody, and speaking out would only make his mother worried.

"Mom, I've been a soldier for eight years, I didn't dare to tell you, I originally thought of the army and then told you, but I didn't expect to be assigned to the secret army, and I was not allowed to contact the outside world, because my son was not filial!"

"Being a soldier?" Su Mei looked at her son distressedly: "People say that being a soldier is very hard, son, how have you come over all these years? Mom really can't think about it." ”

Qin Tian straightened his chest: "It's okay, Mom, it's good to endure some hardships, you see if your son is much stronger than before, your son didn't give you any shame in the army, you see, this is my honor." ”

Qin Tian took out an archive bag from his bag and took out the documents inside, as well as a few small boxes.

These are all the identity materials that Qin Tian asked for from the official country of S, and they can be found in the official, and he also came back with a few military merit medals.

Of course, it comes at a cost, but it's all worth it.

Looking at these materials representing her son's honor, Su Mei looked proud.

The son has really grown up, and he is no longer the hairy boy he used to be.

She opened one of the boxes, and a golden military medal lay quietly inside.

"First-class merit?"

Su Mei's face instantly became nervous.

"Son, how did you get such a skill? Don't scare your mother, let your mother see it, there is nothing wrong with it!"

It's no wonder that Sumy is nervous, because there is such a sentence.

The third-class merit is received by standing, the second-class merit is collared lying down, and the first-class merit is received by the family.

Qin Tian looked embarrassed, he was patronizing to get the medal at that time, and he really didn't pay attention to what he was taking.

"Mom, it's okay, don't you think I'm doing well? I just represented the army in the international competition, won a few firsts, and the leader was happy to give me a first-class merit. ”

"What about this?" Su Mei took out another first-class merit medal.

Qin Tian's face was full of black lines, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Just then, a young man ran in from outside, panting.

"Aunt Su, it's no good, Brother Shanzi and my uncle were beaten, right at the entrance of the village!"

"What?" said Su Mei's complexion.