Hearing Chen Donghong's words, Han Baichuan couldn't help frowning.

With his strength, he is enough to sweep away all the Chen family members in front of him, but if it causes large-scale bloodshed, it will be difficult for him to go home and explain it.

"Old man, rules are dead, people are alive, can't you be accommodating?"

Han Baichuan was patient and tried to fight for the last time.

"Okay, then I'll give you some accommodation, you now announce in public that you have changed your surname to Chen, and kowtow nine times in the direction of our Chen family's ancestral tablet, and I'll let you in."

Chen Donghong replied.

"Old thing, you're me!"

Han Baichuan's face turned cold, and the aura on his body became dangerous.

"I gave you the opportunity, you don't want it yourself, then don't blame me."

Chen Donghong replied lightly.

Just when Han Baichuan was weighing whether to break into the Chen family ancestral hall by force, a siren sounded, and Zhao Zhongzhong, the director of the town police station, rushed to the scene with people.

"Sun Jianping, Chen Guangfu, what are you doing here, everyone put the guy down for me!"

Zhao Zhongzhong shouted loudly after coming over.

"Mr. Han."

Sun Jianping looked at Han Baichuan again.

Han Baichuan can not take Zhao Zhongzhong in his eyes, but there are some things that he can't do openly, especially in the public, he can't be unscrupulous.

In the end, Han Baichuan shook his head slightly towards Sun Jianping, and Sun Jianping immediately asked people to throw away all the guys in their hands.

Seeing this, Chen Guangfu also waved his hand at the Chen clan, and the Chen clansmen also laid down their weapons.

"Who's going to explain to me what's going on here?"

Zhao Zhongzhong then asked.

"Director Zhao, this group wants to break into ......"

Qin Xiaolong was very familiar with Zhao Zhongzhong, and he hurriedly recounted the matter just now.

"Sun Jianping, take your people back to the institute with me, Chen Guangfu, you can also go with me."

Zhao Zhongzhong said angrily.

Chen Guangfu and Sun Jianping were still very cooperative, and left Taoyuan Village with Zhao Zhongzhong.

Before leaving, Han Baichuan deliberately glanced at Qin Xiaolong and Chen Donghong, and the threat in his eyes was quite obvious.

But neither Qin Xiaolong nor Chen Donghong took it seriously.

After everyone dispersed, Qin Xiaolong asked Yang Dazhu to go to his house first, and he quickly followed Chen Donghong.

"Seventh Grandpa, wait a minute, I want to say a few words to you."

Qin Xiaolong stopped Chen Donghongdao.

"What do you want to say?"

Chen Donghong stopped and asked amiably.

Qin Xiaolong glanced left and right, and after making sure that there was no one else, he said, "Seventh Grandfather, do you have any secrets in the Chen Family Ancestral Hall that you are afraid of being discovered?" ”

"Haha, what you said, the ancestral hall is the ancestral hall, what kind of secret is there."

Chen Donghong said with a smile.

"Then why don't you let outsiders in, and even your own family members can only enter during the Qingming Festival?"

Qin Xiaolong then questioned.

"I haven't said it many times, this is the rule set by the ancestors of our Chen family, the ancestral hall is the shrine of the ancestors of the Chen family, in case any daredevils disturb the peace of the ancestors, wouldn't it be too much for us descendants."

Chen Donghong explained.

"Is that so?"

Qin Xiaolong looked at Chen Donghong and said.

"Or else?"

Chen Donghong replied with a smile.

"It seems that I have thought too much, then I won't bother Grandpa Seven, Grandpa Seven, goodbye Grandpa Seven."

Qin Xiaolong didn't ask any more questions, and took the initiative to say goodbye to Chen Donghong.

Looking at Chen Donghong's rickety back, Qin Xiaolong's brows furrowed.

To be honest, he didn't believe Chen Donghong's words.

In his opinion, the Chen family ancestral hall should be hiding some secret, of course, it may be that he thinks too much.

Immediately after, Han Baichuan's figure appeared in Qin Xiaolong's mind again.

Han Baichuan is not good-looking, but his strength is terrifying.

Such a powerful person with a strong background is not thousands of miles away, running from Yanjing to their Taoyuan Village, and thinking about it with his toes, he knows that he is definitely not here for tourism.

And their Taoyuan Village is a poor mountain village, and there is nothing special about it at all.

Thinking about it, Qin Xiaolong could only classify Han Baichuan as a person like Qi Baisu in the end.

In his opinion, this Han Baichuan should also be looking for that underground palace.

Even his target is either the black bead or the broken map!

But no matter what point it was, it was enough to attract Qin Xiaolong's attention.

"That Han Baichuan didn't achieve his goal today, he is very likely to come over at night, I might as well wait for the rabbit, as long as I can take him down, I may ask some secrets."

Qin Xiaolong muttered to himself in his heart.

However, he knew in his heart that if he was tough and tough, he might not be able to beat Han Baichuan, so he could only play yin.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaolong didn't waste any more time and turned around and went home.

He had to do some preparation in advance.

Before you know it, night falls.

Qin Xiaolong went out at eight o'clock in the evening, and then hid in a big tree opposite the Chen family ancestral hall.

The annoying mosquitoes kept buzzing in Qin Xiaolong's ears, but he sat still like an old monk, not moving.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was already half past twelve in the morning.

At this time, almost all the villagers in the village slept, and the village became quiet.

A few more minutes later, a dark shadow approached unhurriedly from a distance.

"It's finally here!"

With the help of the not very bright moonlight, Qin Xiaolong quickly recognized that this black shadow was Han Baichuan!

Qin Xiaolong hurriedly took out a handful of silver needles that he had already prepared.

These silver needles were quenched by him, as long as they were shot into Han Baichuan's body, with the powerful effect of the magic incense, it was enough to make Han Baichuan fall into an illusion, and he could take the opportunity to sneak attack and take down Han Baichuan.

Although being an old yin is a bit invincible, Qin Xiaolong doesn't feel ashamed.

After all, Han Baichuan was twenty or thirty years older than him, so a fool would have a head-on duel with him.

After a while, Han Baichuan came to the Chen family ancestral hall.

Just as he was about to climb over the wall and enter the ancestral hall, another black shadow suddenly walked out from the corner next to him.

The man was wearing a grimace mask, and it was impossible to see his face clearly.

"I'm grass, when did this person come over?"

Looking at the third person who suddenly appeared, Qin Xiaolong was taken aback.

You must know that he has been dormant in the tree for more than four hours, but he has never been aware of this person's existence during this process.

"Who are you?"

Han Baichuan frowned and asked vigilantly.

"The one who sent you on your way."

The grimace-masked man's voice was like a death knell, and those who listened to it shuddered.

Before the words fell, the man in the grimace mask punched Han Baichuan.

Han Baichuan is also a master, and immediately counterattacked.

However, the speed of the ghost-faced masked man was too fast, and this punch hit Han Baichuan's chest directly.

Click!

With the sound of bones shattering, Han Baichuan flew out seven or eight meters by grazing the ground.

"You ......"

"Poof!"

Han Baichuan seemed to want to say something, but after only saying one word, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he fell straight to the ground, dying of anger!