Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor

Chapter 75 Sending Competition Posts "Ask for a Ticket"

"Haha, Liang is rich, I pity you for so many years, but you haven't found out that your son is not your own." Not long after, the housekeeper mocked.

"You said Chengcai is not my son?" Upon hearing this, Liang Youqian stopped his hands and looked at him coldly.

"Your son? Well, let me tell you, Cheng is my son, my son, Guan Peng! Since you don't avenge my son, then I, the father, will avenge my son!" Guan Peng said coldly Said.

"You, you have an affair with my wife, I beat you to death!" Hearing this, Liang Youqian felt his head was green. He didn't expect that the son he had raised for more than 20 years was actually the son of his housekeeper.

"Hit me, I'll beat you to death! Liang is rich, you are a trash, even if Chengcai is not your own son, you dare not avenge him, trash!" Guan Peng gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Hearing his words, Liang Youqian struck harder and harder. After a while, Guan Peng was lying on the ground, weak.

"Liang Youqian, why don't you kill him?" Chen Ming saw Liang Youqian stopped and asked.

"It's too cheap to kill him like this. When that bitch comes back, I'll let them die together!" Liang Youqian said fiercely.

"Mr. Qin, thank you for seeing through his conspiracy, otherwise I would not know today that the son I have raised for more than 20 years is not my son!" Liang Youqian came to Qin Feng and said sadly.

"This is your family matter, you can handle it yourself. By the way, I need high-quality medicinal materials. Do you have a way?" Qin Feng nodded and asked.

"Good medicinal materials, um, yes, Mr. Qin, after I take care of the family affairs, I will let people collect the high-quality medicinal materials, do you think it will work?" Liang Youqian asked.

"Okay, then you can have someone send it to the south city of Changzhou." Qin Feng nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, I see."

"Okay, let's go." Qin Feng nodded, stood up, and walked out.

Seeing that Mr. Qin was gone, Chen Ming came to Liang Youqian, told him his phone number, and immediately said, "Call me if you need anything."

Liang Youqian nodded and sent them away.

"Mr. Qin, I want to stay in Luzhou." On the way, Chen Ming thought about it and said.

"Stay in Luzhou?"

"Yes, the Luzhou Martial League branch has been occupied by us. There are still many members of the Martial League here, and then Mr. Qin took control of them, but I think it's better to stay here alone. The medicinal materials collected by Qian can also be sent back to Changzhou." Chen Ming explained.

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded.

Not long after, the two returned to the Luzhou Martial Arts League branch. At this time, Yun Yang and others had already returned here.

Seeing Qin Feng and the others come back, Yun Yang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Qin, we have collected a lot of medicinal materials and valuable antiques from various places in Luzhou, do you see?"

Hearing his words, Qin Feng looked around and saw a lot of medicinal materials and some antiques.

Seeing this, Qin Feng walked over and looked at these things carefully.

After looking at it for a while, Qin Feng waved his hand, and the useful medicinal materials and antiques were immediately put away by Qin Feng.

"This! This!" Seeing the situation, Yun Yang was shocked. He didn't expect Mr. Qin's strength to be so terrifying.

"The remaining items are useless, so you can take them and deal with them yourself." Qin Feng shook his head.

"Yes, yes." Yun Yang swallowed and nodded quickly.

In Changzhou, outside Lin Wanting's villa, two men appeared.

"Brother Song, this is it?" Two men, one of them, looked at the villa and asked suspiciously.

"That's right. That's the news we found. Let's go." It was Song Wen who came. Since President Xu asked him to find out where Qin Feng lived, President Xu has arranged for the martial arts competition. Today They came here to send contest stickers.

"Dong Dong" took out the martial arts stickers, and Song Wen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" In the hall, Tongtong heard a knock on the door, and opened the door with Bao'er in her arms.

"Um, little sister, is this Qin Feng's home?" Song Wen asked suspiciously when he saw a little girl opening the door.

"Who are you, why are you looking for my papa?" Tongtong asked suspiciously when he heard that this person was looking for his papa.

"Um, we are here to deliver a letter. Since Qin Feng is your father, then you can pass this letter to your father." Song Wen took the letter and handed it to Tongtong.

Bao'er looked at the man's outstretched hand, and looked at Song Wen and the others with cold eyes.

Song Wen and the man beside him suddenly felt a chill, and their bodies shivered uncontrollably.

"Oh, okay, I'll give it to my papa." Tongtong took the letter, looked at it, and said.

"Okay, then let's go." Feeling the growing coolness, Song Wen said quickly, and after finishing speaking, he took the man beside him and left together.

Seeing them leaving, Tongtong closed the door and ran to her mother with the letter.

"Huh! Huh!" After walking for a while, Song Wen and the man beside him took a few breaths of air.

"Song, Brother Song, it's too, too scary!"

"Mo Hui, did you feel it too?" Upon hearing this, Song Wen said with a serious face.

"Yes, when you handed that letter to the little girl just now, I felt a chill, and the chill will disappear only after we leave." Mo Hui touched his forehead and said in surprise .

"It seems that Qin Feng's family is not easy!" Song Wen looked at the villa just now, and suddenly had a thought in his heart, this time the martial arts competition, maybe President Xu will lose.

"Mom, mom, here you are." Tongtong came to her mother and put the letter in her hand.

"Tongtong, what is this?" Lin Wanting looked at the letter and asked suspiciously.

"Just now, someone came to look for Papa just now, and Tongtong told them that Papa was not there, and then, they asked me to give the letter to Papa, but Papa hasn't come back yet, so Tongtong had to give it to her mother." Tongtong explained.

"A letter to your father, is there still someone writing a letter these days?" Lin Wanting nodded when she heard Tongtong's words, put the letter aside, and continued making lunch.

Not long after, Lin Zhihao and Su Qianru also came back.

"Whose letter is this?" Lin Zhihao asked suspiciously when he saw the letter on the table.

"Oh, Tongtong said, it was sent by someone else, for Qin Feng, and I didn't read what's in it." Hearing what her father said, Lin Wanting said.

"Is anyone still writing letters these days?" Lin Zhihao was a little surprised.

"Wanting, didn't you say that Qin Feng learned martial arts with his master on the mountain before, maybe this letter is something his master told him." Su Qianru thought for a while and said.

Hearing her mother's words, Lin Wanting also felt that there was a possibility. After all, Qin Feng was studying martial arts in the mountains, and he never contacted himself or his parents.

(End of this chapter)