Hearing his mother's words, the sadness on Han Jiuqian's face became even stronger.

He looked at his mother's kind and smiling face, and trembled unconsciously.

"Ahh

More than ten minutes later, a hoarse cry of pain came from the room.

...

On the same day, the Han family announced that Han Jiuqian would become the new head of the Han family.

The landscape of Kyoto has changed in just a few days, and the younger generation has sprung up like mushrooms.

Qin Cheng, as the guide of the new pattern, was pushed to the forefront for a while, and the reputation of the martial arts world reached an unprecedented height.

The higher the position, the more danger there is, and many masters at home and abroad have heard the wind and want to see this Qincheng, which is known as the invincible young generation.

Qinmen.

Qin Cheng was sitting in his alchemy room, and there was an alchemy furnace in front of him.

"Poof!"

Qin Cheng urged his internal strength, and a drop of essence blood came out of his forehead and fell into the alchemy furnace.

He slid his hand quickly, and the herbs fell into the furnace one by one.

Qin Cheng silently recited the mantra, urging the spiritual fire, and the medicinal juice in the furnace fused with his essence and blood, and a pill was quickly formed.

"Whew, sixteen." Qin Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking a little weak.

It takes a long time for a drop of essence blood to recover, and Qin Cheng has already sacrificed sixteen drops of essence blood in just a few days, which has had a great impact on his body.

"Mr. Qin..."

At this moment, the voice of the Sect Master of the Netherworld Sect suddenly sounded.

Qin Cheng was stunned, he rubbed his head, since the Su family's incident, Qin Cheng had almost forgotten about this person.

"What's the matter?" Qin Cheng asked.

The Sect Master of the Netherworld Sect sneered and said, "You promised me to find a body for me, do you remember?" ”

Qin Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, he thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible." ”

The Sect Master of the Netherworld Sect thanked him again and again, and then fell into silence.

Qin Cheng has always maintained a wariness of this Yin Netherworld Sect Master, this person's and even the entire sect's cultivation method is extremely strange, this kind of evil art should not exist in the world.

"Oh, that's it." Qin Cheng waved his hand, after all, he had promised him, it was a big deal to force him to change his cultivation method.

A few days later, more than 20 talented people selected by Yan Ruoyu stood in front of Qin Cheng.

Most of them were young, and their strength was only at the realm of a great grandmaster or even a grandmaster, but everyone's face was full of hope.

Qin Cheng looked at these young faces, nodded slightly, and said, "In five days, I will take you to a place for secret special training, as for when you will be able to come back, not necessarily, I hope you are ready." ”

"Yes, Master!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Qin Cheng nodded, then waved his hand and motioned for them to disperse.

At this time, the eight presidents of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association gathered in the deepest part of the prison.

In front of them, there were thigh-thick chains, bound to a woman with a disheveled head.

The woman was unkempt and ragged, and her long hair had fallen to the ground, but it was still difficult to hide her beautiful face.

"This Qin Cheng doesn't take our Kyoto Martial Arts Association seriously at all." The third president said coldly, he has been haunted by the last time.

"Under the influence of Qin Cheng, many martial arts families have also begun to ignore us, and now the Kyoto Martial Arts Association is useless." The one who spoke was the Eight Presidents.

These eight people have no distinction of power, and each of them controls a realm artifact.

As long as the eight of them don't die, the Kyoto Martial Arts Association can regain its strength at any time.

"If it weren't for the restriction of the female devil, how could it be his turn to be arrogant in Qin City." Another president snorted in the dark.

The strength of the "female devil" in front of her is too strong, even if she lays out the formation, she still has the possibility of rushing out.

So since that war, the eight surviving presidents of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association have all stayed behind to suppress the female demon and have never shown up again.

"It seems that we can only ask the family to help." One of the presidents took a deep breath and said slowly.

In the council's office, Cang Zhou was browsing the martial arts forum on the Internet.

In the past few days, he has been hiding in the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, and he doesn't even dare to go home, for fear that he will be killed by Qin Cheng as soon as he goes out.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his head: Cangzhou, come to see me.

Hearing this, a look of respect suddenly appeared on his face, and he got up and walked out quickly.

...

Qinmen.

Qin Cheng sat alone on a boulder on the cliff, looking into the distance with his cheeks propped.

The afterglow of the sun fell on his face, outlining his delicate face inexplicably.

Fang Xiaodie just looked at Qin Cheng like this, and was a little distracted for a while.

She shook her head, and said with some shame and irritation in her heart: "What am I looking at!" ”

Then, she walked quickly to Qin Cheng's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, what do you want!" Fang Xiaodie said with a wink.

Qin Cheng glanced at him and said, "Guess." ”

Fang Xiaodie held her chin and thought about it, then suddenly blushed and muttered, "Dead pervert." ”

Qin Cheng couldn't help but be stunned, then knocked on her head and said, "What are you thinking." ”

Fang Xiaodie said a little embarrassed: "Then what are you thinking?" ”

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "You don't understand." ”

"Oh, you look at the way you are full of worries, and you are also in a panic, you can tell me." Fang Xiaodie said.

Qin Cheng shook his head and did not speak.

He had been thinking about a question: Mother Zhou Qin's threat to the Kyoto Martial Arts Association was so big, big enough to contain the eight Great Martial Sects, so why didn't they just kill Zhou Qin?

If you kill Zhou Qin, won't everything be over?

Qin Cheng has been thinking about this question for a long time, but he has not thought it through.

"Hey, forget it." Qin Cheng stood up from this cliff, "When I go to the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, everything will be clear." ”

At night, Qin Cheng was lying on the bed, puzzled.

At this time, Xu Beichuan walked in with a war book, he threw the war book in front of Qin Cheng, and said, "A foreigner has given you a war book." ”

Qin Cheng didn't even look at it, he just threw it aside, and said, "This kind of thing, there's no need to send it to me." ”

In the past few days, Qin Cheng has received countless war books almost every day, but Qin Cheng didn't even bother to read them, and threw them all into the stove and burned them.

"Master, you should take a look at this." Xu Beichuan said, "This one is different. ”

"What's the matter, this one is a long flower?" Qin Cheng glanced at Xu Beichuan, and then turned over.

"Just take a look!" Xu Beichuan stuffed the war book to Qin Cheng again.

Qin Cheng opened the battle book and glanced at it carefully, and then his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.