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Chapter 432 This is not something you should be thinking about [Please subscribe]

Chapter 432 This is not something you should be thinking about [Please subscribe]

"It seems you have indeed absorbed the power of quite a few people?"

Chen Fan looked down at Tang Yong and said.

The latter gave a bitter laugh, his eyes losing their previous luster, and looked at Chen Fan, saying, "Kill me."

For a martial artist, crippling him is more painful than killing him.

Are you sure?

Chen Fan suddenly said something.

Tang Yong's body trembled slightly.

He hesitated again.

After all, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death, right?

"However, I really don't intend to let you off the hook."

"you!"

Tang Yong was furious.

That Li Ping is utterly despicable!

Not only did they drain his inner strength, rendering all his efforts futile, but they also humiliated him before killing him.

It’s so deceiving!

"Haha, hahaha."

Suddenly, he burst into laughter.

"Kill me then. Don't worry, someone will come to avenge me soon. Li Ping, I'll be waiting for you in the afterlife!"

"What?"

Chen Fan was a little surprised. "You mean, you have companions?"

"That's right."

Tang Yong said in a sinister tone, "My master is a Celestial Realm martial artist. So what if you are an A-level Awakener? The strength of a Celestial Realm martial artist is beyond your imagination."

Today, you drained my inner strength; tomorrow, my master will arrive and drain yours. This is what they call the cycle of karma, and retribution is inevitable! Hahahaha!

"What goes around comes around? You dare utter those eight words?"

Chen Fan sneered.

A sword-like aura shot out from his fingertips, piercing through the opponent's skull.

Tang Yong collapsed to the ground with a hysterical expression.

It has completely lost its breath.

"A master from the Celestial Realm?"

Chen Fan muttered something to himself.

As the saying goes, "A lot of lice don't itch, and a lot of debt doesn't worry you."

He has already offended the Black Cult, and soon another beast tide will erupt.

One more enemy at the Celestial Realm level is really nothing.

The key point is that his strength is increasing dramatically every day.

When the day comes that the other party comes knocking, who knows who will absorb whose internal energy?

"Tonight's trip was definitely worthwhile."

He sighed.

First, he obtained a complete and unparalleled martial arts technique.

I gained several hundred more points of primordial true essence.

"Let's go back and fuse these true essences together before refining the True Qi Pill."

Chen Fan walked out, making sure to open the door before he left.

In that case, it won't be long before ferocious beasts, drawn by the smell of blood, arrive and destroy the evidence.

……

At that moment, in a place a thousand miles away from Anshan City.

Several people were sitting in chairs.

Seated in the main seat was an elderly man with a few strands of white hair at his temples, but his eyes held a sharp light, exuding an air of authority without anger.

The others were all in their thirties or forties, except for a young man who was standing with his head down and his hands gripping the hem of his clothes, looking as if he didn't dare to breathe.

"So, after searching all day, have you found anything?"

The old man spoke, his voice deep and resonant.

"Third Uncle, I've searched several cities in the direction of Huzhou City, but I haven't sensed the aura from the parchment scroll."

A middle-aged man on the left spoke cautiously.

"Third Uncle, I'm experiencing the same thing; I can't sense anything at all."

"Me too."

Several people spoke up.

With each person's words, the young man's face grew paler.

"So, none of you noticed?"

No one answered; the room was eerily quiet.

"Thump!"

The young man immediately knelt down, tears streaming down his face, and said, "Third Grandfather, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, the family wouldn't have lost such an important thing. It's all my fault, all my fault."

As he spoke, he slapped himself repeatedly, once with one hand and once with the other.

Upon seeing this, the first middle-aged man sitting on the right showed a look of pity.

Because he was the young man's father, and the current head of the Qin family on the surface.

In the past, he would have definitely pleaded for the child, but this time, the latter had caused far too much trouble!

That's a divine and demonic level cultivation technique!

Each divine or demonic-level cultivation technique is a priceless treasure; even the Awakened Ones Association doesn't have many of them.

Even a thousand-year-old family like the Qin family only possesses three divine and demonic martial arts techniques.

Of course, they are all incomplete. Complete god-level martial arts? Don't even think about it!

As for the Longevity Manual, this god-like martial art, it is said that there are seven diagrams in total, and the Qin family possesses two of them.

One of the sets was lost just two days ago, and the culprit was a young man kneeling on the ground, repeatedly slapping himself in the face.

Of course, he also bears responsibility for the whole thing.

If he hadn't used his power, the latter wouldn't have been able to obtain one of the paintings so easily.

"Hmph, what's the point of doing all this now?" The middle-aged man on the left sneered.

"Second Brother is right. If slapping ourselves can get the stolen manual back, then we can slap ourselves too."

"That's right, big brother. Xiao Hao is immature, but aren't you immature too? How could you let him take such an important thing back to look at it without permission? If it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been stolen."

"Isn't that right? That's a divine or demonic level martial art! Even the Thunder Emperor, when he came to our Qin family, could only observe it in the quiet room according to the rules, and couldn't take it out. You, sigh, you're so foolish!"

Several middle-aged men spoke up, one after another.

Each of them secretly rejoiced.

Because his elder brother made such a mistake, even if he gets the lost manual back to the clan, he will still be punished.

If things go wrong, he could be forced to step down from his position as head of the family.

Then, all of them will have a chance.

"It was my fault."

Qin Jiming nodded and said, "This time, after we find the lost Longevity Manual and return to the family, I will voluntarily relinquish the position of family head."

"!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Zihao, who was kneeling on the ground, and several middle-aged men all showed expressions of shock.

"dad!"

Qin Zihao exclaimed, "This is all my fault, it has nothing to do with you!"

"If a son is not taught, it is the father's fault. How can it have nothing to do with me?"

Qin Jiming shook his head.

Several middle-aged men were secretly pleased.

Unexpectedly, my older brother would bring this up on his own initiative.

That's wonderful!

"Alright."

Just then, the old man sitting in the head seat frowned, looked at Qin Jiming, and said in an unhappy tone, "Jiming, has this little setback defeated you? You're thinking of quitting already?"

"Third Uncle, that's not what I meant."

Qin Jiming quickly said, "This time, it was indeed Jiming's fault. If we hadn't done this, we wouldn't have been able to silence the gossip in the clan."

"This is not something you should be thinking about."

The old man glanced at him and said, "The most important thing right now is to find the lost manual as soon as possible, otherwise the longer it drags on, the more likely something will go wrong."

As for the position of family head, whether or not you should continue to sit in it is a matter for the family to consider. Your opinion is not important, understand?

"Yes, Third Uncle."

Qin Jiming gave the other person a grateful look.

He knew that the other person was speaking on his behalf.

After all, his contributions to the Qin family over the years have been witnessed by the previous generation of the Qin family.

If he were to step down and someone else were to become the head of the family, they might not necessarily do a better job.

The other middle-aged men exchanged glances, each harboring some resentment.

This third uncle is really biased, isn't he?

Qin Jiming's lineage has made such a big mistake. As long as the secret manual can be retrieved, the past can be forgiven.

"Hmph, you can get up too."

The old man sneered, "Lust is a double-edged sword. If you hadn't been bewitched by that woman, none of this would have happened."

"I'm sorry, Third Grandfather."

Qin Zihao wiped away his tears and stood up from the ground.

"Is there anywhere else we haven't looked?"

The old man's gaze swept over the group.

The parchment that records divine and demonic cultivation techniques is no ordinary parchment.

It has a special mark that can be sensed by tokens made of a certain material, with a maximum sensing range of one hundred kilometers.

In other words, as long as that longevity manual comes within 100 kilometers of them, the tokens on their bodies will react.

The closer the distance, the stronger the reaction.

"Reporting to Third Uncle, there are three other directions we haven't explored yet, and also..." The speaker hesitated, then stopped.

"Just say what you have to say, why are you beating around the bush?"

"Yes, Third Uncle, I was wondering if the thief might have done the opposite and gone inside instead of running outside?" the middle-aged man on the left said, frowning.

"Second Brother is right. Things are different now than they were ten years ago. There are so many small villages outside now, and some of them might even be empty. That thief could just pick any empty village. Unless we conduct a thorough search of Yan Kingdom, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Upon hearing this, the expressions on Qin Jiming and his son's faces also turned grim.

This is also one of their concerns.

The fact that the clan wouldn't hold it against them was on the condition that they retrieved the secret manual.

If we can't even get the secret manual back, the people in the clan will definitely have complaints.

"Don't worry."

The old man snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I can't think of what you can think of? Your fifth uncle will arrive tomorrow, and then we'll know the whereabouts of that little thief."

"Fifth Uncle!"

"Fifth Grandfather will be coming too!"

Chen Jiming and his son were extremely excited.

Fifth Uncle's cultivation level is only at the True Essence Realm, but he is proficient in an extremely special martial art, the Emperor's Qi Observation Technique!

This martial art not only allows one to see through the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, but also to predict good and bad fortune. Finding lost manuals is not a difficult task for it either.

Once they find the thief, the father and son won't even need Uncle San to lift a finger; they can kill him.

In contrast, the expressions of the others were not as excited.

The group exchanged glances.

The Dark Path family really values ​​their cultivation techniques and their eldest brother, as even that person has emerged from seclusion and is rushing here day and night.

Once that person arrives, it's only a matter of time before the lost manual is retrieved.

"Alright, it's getting late. Everyone should go back and rest early. We'll continue searching for that little thief first thing tomorrow morning." The old man waved his hand.

"Yes."

The crowd responded in unison.

(End of this chapter)

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