Pure Yang!

Chapter 250: Trouble is coming! Someone once reigned supreme over dragons and tigers, and the world revered him (5k chapter)

Evening, old town.

When Zhang Fan and Fang Changle returned to the old house, it was already dark and the sky was dotted with stars.

The cold yard was littered with fallen leaves.

"Awang...Awang..."

Zhang Fan walked into the yard and called out twice, but there was no response. The noisy sound of a TV came from the low house.

"Let's go for it. There's only one chance left, during the fire prevention period at the beginning of the year..."

"First, burn down Los Angeles County, then let the financial tycoon take Dao Le to buy the land, and start construction immediately after the purchase. I want the stadium to be completed this year..."

"Young Minister, if this matter of destroying houses and burning land is reported to Congress..."

"What's one or two counties to worry about? The president has 50 states and tens of thousands of people in his mind."

The sound from the TV echoed in the cold courtyard, accompanied by a buzzing electromagnetic sound.

"Brother Awang...Brother Awang..."

Zhang Fan leaned forward, raised his voice, and called out twice more.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Wang walked out of the house wearing slippers.

"Are you back?"

"What are you looking at? I've called you for a long time and no one answered." Zhang Fan couldn't help but say.

"The Great Beauty Dynasty 2025, it's very interesting, but the volume was too loud and I didn't hear it." Zhang Wang scratched his head and chuckled.

"Awang, we are leaving today." Zhang Fan greeted.

"Ah? Today? It's so late." Zhang Wang looked at the sky.

"Why don't you stay one more night? I'll give you 20% off."

Zhang Fan glanced at it when he heard this. Even with a 20% discount, it was still more expensive than staying in a hotel. If it wasn't for this guy saving Su Shiyu and he was allowed to earn some money as a way of repaying his kindness, no one would be willing to live in this shabby yard.

"No need, we have finished our business." Zhang Fan rejected Zhang Wang's "good intention".

Li Kongxing died, and the Qin Dynasty was over.

Although Black Rat can't come back, Zhang Fan has given him an explanation on this trip.

The road to immortality is long, and the tribulations faced by those who practice Taoism are much greater than those faced by ordinary people. No one knows where their end is, or which will come first, tomorrow or the tribulation.

"Brother Awang, thank you for your hospitality this time. Remember to come and see us next time you go to Yujing City..."

Two days ago, Zhang Fan arranged for Shi Shougong and Su Shiyu to leave Annan City first, and now they have returned to Yujing.

Now that the matter was done, they packed up quickly and headed straight to the high-speed rail station to return home.

This trip is considered complete.

Zhang Fan patted Zhang Wang on the shoulder and chuckled, "I will definitely treat you well."

"Why do I feel a chill on my back?" Zhang Wang shuddered.

"gone."

At this moment, Fang Changle walked out of the house carrying a gift bag.

"Let's go." Zhang Fan grinned, hooked his arm around Zhang Wang's shoulder, and chuckled, "Remember to come and play in Jiangnan..."

"I'll be waiting for you in Yujing."

"You're too polite. I'll see you off." Zhang Wang laughed dryly, walked to the door and opened it.

Rumble…

At this moment, bursts of roars resounded through the hazy night, and cars drove over from afar, surrounding Zhang Wang's courtyard.

"My old friend, are you leaving before we even catch up?"

The indifferent voice slowly echoed in the moonlight.

The next moment, a familiar figure walked out of one of the cars.

"Song Yunqi!?"

When Zhang Fan saw the person coming, he was stunned. He never dreamed that he would meet such an old acquaintance in Huizhou Province, in Annan City, and at the door of Zhang Wang's house.

At this moment, Ji Huanshan also got out of another car, accompanied by a dozen men in black suits, all of whom seemed to be ascetics.

"It's no coincidence that we meet each other. I never thought that we would meet so soon after we parted in Yujing City." Zhang Fan chuckled.

"But we still have to catch the high-speed train at 8:10..." Zhang Fan raised his hand and pretended to look at his wrist without a watch.

"Time is too tight, so there is no time to reminisce about the past."

"Who has time to reminisce with you?"

Beside him, Ji Huanshan sneered, "Zhang Fan, if you kill Qin Shi, you can do it without anyone noticing and walk away?"

After these words were spoken, Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

I have to say that these members of the Supernatural Power Association are really capable. He can use his soul to leave his body and kill people from a distance without leaving any trace, but the other party was able to guess that he was the murderer and find him so quickly.

Of course, Zhang Fan also knew that even if these two people had some clues, they were just speculations at best, and they could not come up with any strong evidence to convict him.

"What are you talking about? I'm just here for sightseeing, don't make false accusations against me." Zhang Fan said calmly.

"You accuse me of murder? Who did you kill? If you have evidence, show it to me and I'll go with you. If you don't have any, get out of the way."

As soon as these words came out, Song Yunqi's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Whether there was murder or not, go back with us and cooperate with the investigation, and we will get to the bottom of it."

"We will not wrongly accuse a bad person, and naturally we will not let a good person go."

"Cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Huanshan, who was standing nearby, started coughing uncontrollably.

"We won't wrongly accuse a good person, and naturally we won't let a bad person go." Song Yunqi corrected.

"Zhang Fan, I think you should know that the one who died this time was the son of the Qin family. It's not so easy to end this."

"I know nothing. I just know that if you don't get out of my way, I'll miss the high-speed train."

Zhang Fan took a step forward, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky. The wild force surged, and the strong wind became waves, which actually blew up dust all over the ground, and everyone retreated in shock.

"You want to take action?" Song Yunqi's eyes were as sharp as a killing sword.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that day in the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance, when his small attempt was ruined by Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, this is not Jiangnan Province, and there is no Maoshan to support you."

Song Yunqi's voice was cold, and his eyes swept over Fang Changle intentionally or unintentionally.

"Tsk tsk, what are you looking at?" Fang Changle raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Fang Changle, he is so lawless that he is close to being a demon. As a descendant of Maoshan, if you associate with such a person, you are simply throwing away the face of your ancestors of Maoshan."

Having said that, Song Yunqi's eyes shifted and looked to the side.

"Zhang Fan, who do you think you are? The invincible Three Corpses Taoist of the past, or the transcendent Pure Yang Wuji Immortal of today? Do you think you can do whatever you want?" Song Yunqi sneered, and every word he said was powerful.

"I will stand here today and wait for you to make a move. I want to see if you can get out of Annan City and Huizhou Province."

Song Yunqi stood still, and then a great force emerged.

As a member of the Divine Power Association and representing the Taoist Alliance, he does have the confidence to say this in Huizhou.

"Zhang Fan..."

Fang Changle frowned slightly, showing a look of worry.

Huizhou Province is Qiyunshan's territory, and the other side has the Qin family behind them. If they take action here, even if they can temporarily escape, it will be too passive.

"Since we are in the same boat, why should we be so hostile?"

At this moment, a loud and clear voice came from a distance.

Zhang Fan looked up and saw a young man slowly walking out from the outermost car. There was light in his pupils, like stars and moons, and his aura was hidden but not dissipated.

"Qin Ming!?"

Fang Changle's eyes narrowed slightly, but he recognized the person.

Zhang Fan seemed moved. He once heard Fang Changle say that the most promising young person in the Qin family was Qin Ming. He had been practicing in Mount Qiyun since he was a child. Even Meng Qinghuan, who had awakened her magical powers, was his junior sister.

"The heir of Qiyun Mountain!"

"Brother Qin Dao."

When Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan saw Qin Ming coming, their expressions relaxed a little and they went to greet him.

"Fang Changle, long time no see."

Qin Ming bowed his head and spoke softly, obviously knowing Fang Changle.

Both of them are outstanding new talents in Taoism, one is the successor of Maoshan and the other is the successor of Qiyunshan. Naturally, they have met each other.

However, Qin Ming now seems to have a higher level of cultivation and has already comprehended the mysteries of the Bodhisattva realm.

Firstly, he was gifted, had extraordinary opportunities, and had the support of the Qin family's ancestors. Secondly, Fang Changle was imprisoned for two years because of infiltrating the Wuwei Sect, and he wasted a lot of time.

Otherwise, how could they be suppressed by the other party at this moment?

"Brother Qin..." Song Yunqi stepped forward and was about to speak when Qin Ming raised his hand to interrupt him. The latter's eyes slowly fell on Zhang Fan. "I already know the matter."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Zhang is a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain, a descendant of a famous family, and has close ties with the Jiangnan Province Taoist Alliance. My brother's death may not be related to him." Qin Ming spoke righteously, and every word he said clearly showed that he was on Zhang Fan's side.

"only……"

At this moment, Qin Ming changed the subject and said, "The one who killed my brother is not an ordinary master. Fellow Daoist Zhang's cultivation is obvious, and he happened to be at the crime scene. It is reasonable for Fellow Daoist Song to be suspicious."

"So you say it was me who did it?" Zhang Fan said coldly.

"What I mean is that it may not be Fellow Daoist Zhang's fault, but since there is suspicion, Fellow Daoist should stay and clear his name, so as to avoid giving people a chance to talk about it, and also damage the reputation of the Jiangnan Province Dao League and Zhenwu Mountain."

After these words were spoken, Zhang Fan's eyes became even gloomier.

Qin Ming seemed selfless and sided with Zhang Fan, but every word he said had hidden meanings. He was directly using moral kidnapping to tie the reputation of the Jiangnan Provincial Dao League and Zhenwu Mountain to Zhang Fan.

In fact, it's a group of people.

Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan play the good guys, and Qin Ming plays the bad guy.

With both threats and persuasion, Zhang Fan was put in a dangerous situation. He could neither leave nor stay.

"Friend Zhang and Brother Fang are staying here. They are not suspects, but guests of my Qin family. They are just assisting in the investigation and upholding justice."

At this moment, Qin Ming spoke loudly and pushed Zhang Fan again.

He was a master at using force first and courtesy later, advancing and retreating.

"Besides, in a few days, our Qin family will join hands with the Dao League and Qiyun Mountain to do something big. It concerns the succession of Wuwei Sect. Brother Zhang and Brother Fang happened to be in the right place. If they can contribute, it will be a great achievement and bring honor to the family."

At this point, a look of justice appeared on Qin Ming's face.

"As disciples of the Dao Sect, we have an obligation to fulfill our mission."

"The previous generation?" Zhang Fan's heart moved, and these four words alone completely captured his mind.

Qiyun Mountain, Dao League, and Qin Family, the three parties have joined forces. What big thing are they going to do? And it has something to do with his mother! ?
"Okay, I'll give Brother Qin a favor." Zhang Fan nodded.

"Let me tell my family first. A few days ago, Master Chaoran kept asking me to go back and see him."

Zhang Fan said casually and took out his cell phone in front of everyone.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's face trembled slightly, revealing an indescribable expression.

"Master Chao Ran? Is he the old immortal from Zhenwu Mountain who is pure and yang?"

"He also has the super faith of the transcendental real person?"

"How old is Master Chao Ran? He should have one too many. Can he use Chao Xin?"

"Nonsense, that's a real person, not a dead person, how can he not use it?"

At this moment, the people surrounding the yard couldn't help but whisper.

Qin Ming's face was slightly stiff as he looked at Zhang Fan pretending to be cool in front of him.

How many people in the world today have the super faith in the Transcendent True Man?

Regardless of whether you have a say or not, even if you are just listed in the friend list, it will be a great thing that brings honor to the family.

"Let's go."

Zhang Fan pretended to put his phone into his pocket. When he took out the phone, he found that it had been shut down due to unpaid bills.

"I want to take my brother with me."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan hooked the hook of Zhang Wang who had escorted them out.

The Qin family saw Zhang Wang with them, and they also found out that Zhang Fan was living in Zhang Wang's house these days.

If they arrested the people just after they left, wouldn’t Brother Zhang Wang be in unprovoked disaster?

Zhang Fan had already made plans to keep the person with him and find a chance to send him to Jiangnan Province to avoid the spotlight.

"can."

Qin Ming nodded and arranged a car for Zhang Fan, Fang Changle and Zhang Wang.

A moment later, the huge convoy left the old city.

On the way, Zhang Fan winked and started chatting with Fang Changle on Chaoxin.

"This Qin Ming is insidious enough. He can keep us safe for the time being, but once he gets us, he can manipulate us at will." Zhang Fan said in the message.

"Then you are still going?"

"You've seen what happened just now. We can only retreat in order to advance. Besides, I've already informed my family, so they should have some concerns." Zhang Fan replied.

"What big thing did that kid just talk about?" Fang Changle asked.

"I don't know either, but it's definitely not a good thing." Zhang Fan shook his head.

Will they get any good thing? I'm afraid they will just be used as cannon fodder.

At this time, in Qin Ming's car.

"Brother Qin, you are really smart. You reward a date for every hammer hit. As expected, you caught Zhang Fan and Fang Changle." Song Yunqi chuckled.

"They are still trying to bully me when they are in my Qin family's territory?" Qin Ming said calmly, "Even if my brother didn't die in their hands, keeping these two people would be very useful."

"What you mean is..." Song Yunqi thought for a moment.

"Brother Chang Geng will surely be the leader of the Dao Sect in the future. His bearing is as broad as the sea and will naturally accommodate all rivers. These two are both talented people, and their importance in Zhenwu Mountain and Maoshan is not unknown..."

"If they know what's happening, I'd be willing to recruit them for Senior Brother Chang Geng. But if they don't..."

When he said this, a cold light flashed in Qin Ming's eyes.

"The Fang Mountain is a place full of dangers. We can use them as cannon fodder to help us find the place where Ren Xiao is in seclusion."

"Brother Qin Dao is very wise."

Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan looked at each other and nodded in understanding.

A moment later, the convoy arrived at the Qin family mansion. From a distance, it looked like a manor, majestic and solemn.

As soon as Zhang Fan and his party got off the car, someone led the way, walked through the corridor, passed a front yard, and finally arrived at the main hall.

"It's so luxurious. The yard just now must be as big as a football field." Zhang Fan couldn't help but say.

"Can you lift your chin up?" Fang Changle glanced and said.

"The three of you follow me. The guest rooms have been prepared according to Master Ming's instructions."

The names used by the staff here sound very much like those of a large family in the feudal era.

It has to be said that the Qin family is indeed a true Xuanmen family. Their ancestors once produced a heavenly master-level figure. They have a profound foundation and a temperament that is very different from that of ordinary practicing families.

Like the Yinshan Xiong family and the Baidou Wang family, they are at best nouveau riche in front of the Qin family!

"Xuanmen family... Logically speaking, a place as strategically located as Yujing City should also have some Xuanmen family hiding in it." Zhang Fan muttered to himself.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan glanced over and found that Zhang Wang, who was following him, had stopped.

He looked up at a painting on the wall. His whole spirit seemed to be deeply attracted by this ancient painting. His eyes were dull and his whole temperament seemed to have changed, appearing a little cold and desolate.

The decoration of the Qin family mansion is not that of a nouveau riche man. The layout and furnishings are very exquisite, and many of the exhibits are real antiques.

"what happened?"

Zhang Fan walked over and saw that the painting on the wall was a picture of a mountain, rolling and undulating, with yin and yang energy, and as powerful as a dragon and a tiger.

"This is...Longhu Mountain!?"

Zhang Fan was stunned. He had seen ancient maps of Mount Longhu, which were almost identical to this one.

However, the focus of this painting is not the mountain, but the person standing on the barren hill.

Under the solitary moon in the blue sky, that man in a blue shirt stood alone on a barren hill, looking sideways.

That figure exuded an eternal sadness. Against its backdrop, the bright moon in the sky seemed dim, and the Longhu Mountain in the distance seemed to be overshadowed.

"Who is that person in this painting? Such a powerful aura?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

The painter's technique is truly unique. He managed to capture this person's temperament, filling the heaven and earth and shocking the mountains and rivers.

The universe is vast. Throughout history, there is no one who can have such extraordinary momentum.

"Brother Zhang has good eyesight."

At this moment, Qin Ming walked over from a distance, his eyes fell on the ancient painting and on the man in green.

"Speaking of this person, he is indeed very famous. His lineage has existed for thousands of years. He once dominated the world and was revered by the people..."

"This is..." Zhang Fan's heart moved, as if he had guessed something.

"Where is the blue sky now? I only remember the moon at the zenith."

At this moment, Zhang Wang murmured softly, his eyes blurred as he looked at the signature written on the upper right corner of the painting.

With a soft sigh, the name of the person who signed the letter was about to come out.

"The last Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu..."

"Zhang Taixu!"

(End of this chapter)