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Chapter 1805 Where is my disciple?(1/2)

Seeing this person, Yan Rong was stunned.

"Who are you?

Trespassing in Yan Mansion, seeking death!”

"Come, come!"

At this moment, Yan Rong shouted indifferently.

"The people outside the courtyard are dead."

Qin Chen said lightly.

At this moment, Yan Rong looked at Qin Chen and said coldly: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Know."

Qin Chen looked at Mrs. Xian Yin, looked at Yan Rong again, and said slowly: "I'll pick up my apprentice."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Rong looked shocked.

Qin Chen then said lightly: "What she said is right, you are finished, and your Yan family is finished."

At this moment, Yan Rong's anger burst out, and his natural seventh-grade aura suddenly rose.

Swish...but, the next moment, the Red Feathered Sky Wind Eagle sped out in an instant, and its figure appeared on Yan Rong's head in an instant.

At this moment, Yan Rong's body was stiff and motionless.

He could feel it.

If...if you move a little longer, the eagle on your head will tear his head apart in an instant.

Only his father gave him that terrifying oppressive aura.

This little eagle looks smart, but its strength is so powerful that it is terrifying.

At this moment, Yan Rong could not move at all.

Yun Shuang'er hurriedly walked into the room and helped Xianyin up.

"Is it okay?"

Xianyin shook her head.

Qin Chen looked at Xian Yin at this moment and murmured: "Where is Qingyun?"

"I'm locked up by them!"

Xian Yin's voice was a little choked at this moment, and there was a little unbearable in her face, and she slowly said, "Qingyun's hand..." "Hmm?"

Qin Chen's body, which was about to turn, stopped at this moment.

"Qingyun's left hand was cut off!"

Mrs. Xianyin's eyes were filled with tears.

Qin Chen's classical Chinese body stiffened.

The hands behind him were clenched unconsciously at this moment.

At this moment, Yan Rong stood there, looking terrified.

Who is this boy? What is his relationship with Yang Qingyun?

At this moment, Qin Chen murmured, "Yan family..." After turning around, Qin Chen looked at Yan Rong and said in a calm tone: "Where is my disciple?"

Disciple?

Yang Qingyun?

Yan Rong's face was pale at this moment, and sweat dripped down, but he didn't dare to make any moves.

The eagle above his head really put too much pressure on him.

"I...I..." "No need to say it."

At this moment, Qin Chen looked out of the courtyard and murmured: "Your Yan family will take me to find you."

After a word fell, Qin Chen took his steps out at this moment.

Swish swish swish swish... At this moment, dozens of figures appeared inside and outside the courtyard at this moment.

Yan Yao and Yan Beifeng both appeared at this moment.

"Who are you? You trespassed into Yan Mansion and seek death!"

Yan Beifeng shouted at this moment.

“Who am I?

The person who finds someone!”

Qin Chen looked at Yan Beifeng and murmured: "Where have you locked up my disciple?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Beifeng was also stunned.

Disciple?

who?

Yang Qingyun?

Yan Beifeng looked calm at this moment, looked at Qin Chen, and said with a smile: "Look for an apprentice?

Let my father go and return it to your apprentice.”

"Do you have the qualification to bargain with me?"

Qin Chen took one step at this moment.

"A mere 1st-rank Tiansheng, I'm making a big fuss in Yan Mansion, you've found the wrong place."

At this moment, Yan Beifeng also took one step forward and the evil spirit condensed.

How could Yan Beifeng, a third-grade Tiansheng, be afraid of Qin Chen, a first-grade Tiansheng?

At this moment, Yan Beifeng grabbed Qin Chen's fist with his palm.

"Ignorance, ridiculous!"

With his palms exerted force, Yan Beifeng's face changed.

It was like Qin Chen's fist, like steel and iron, and no matter how hard he tried, Qin Chen was still unmoved.

"ignorance?

ridiculous?"

At this moment, Qin Chen flipped his palm, his fist turned into a palm, and his palm was pressed against Yan Beifeng.

Crack... In an instant, the sound of bone cracks sounded, Yan Beifeng's palm drooped softly, and his whole face turned pale, and a cry of pain sounded at this moment.

"Northern Wind..." "Northern Wind..." Yan Rong and Yan Yao both looked pale at this moment.

Qin Chen grabbed Yan Beifeng's palm like this, lifted Yan Beifeng's whole body, and slapped the ground with a bang, splashing dust.

"Where is my disciple?"

At this moment, Yan Beifeng only felt pain sweeping from his arms to his whole body, and he couldn't say a word.

"stop!"

Yan Yao shouted at this moment: "I'll take you to find someone, I'll take you there."

Qin Chen looked at Yan Yao and said lightly: "Lead the way!"

“Who are you?

Do you know that you did this to completely offend the Yan family. Think clearly..." When Qin Chen heard this, he controlled Yan Beifeng's strength with a little more, and shouted in a low voice: "The question you asked... is so stupid!"

Seeing Yan Beifeng's almost twisted face in pain, Yan Yao hurriedly said: "I'll take you there, I'll take you there, stop!"

At this moment, Qin Chen didn't say anything, holding Yan Beifeng, who was half dead, dragging him to the ground, and slowly moving forward.

Behind, Yun Shuang'er supported Mrs. Xianyin.

The Red Feather Sky Wind Eagle looked at Yan Rong cautiously.

Dozens of Yan family's Tiansheng Gao people were surrounded by several people one by one.

Turning through the corridors and courtyards, more and more warriors gathered.

Qin Chen's expression remained unchanged at this moment.

Finally, when he came to a courtyard, Yan Yao stopped at this moment and said, "Yang Qingyun and others are here!"

Hearing this, Qin Chen looked calm. With a slight sense, he let go of Yan Beifeng, stepped out directly, and entered the courtyard.

"Let go of my elder brother!"

Yan Yao shouted at this moment.

Qin Chen glanced at Yan Rong.
To be continued...
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