After hearing his mother's words, Han Jiuqian's face became even more sad.

He looked at his mother's kind and smiling face, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"ah!!"

More than ten minutes later, a hoarse cry of pain came from the room.

...

On that day, the Han family announced that Han Jiuqian had become the new head of the Han family.

The landscape of Kyoto has changed in just a few days. The younger generation has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

As the leader of the new pattern, Qin Cheng was suddenly pushed to the forefront, and his reputation in the martial arts world reached an unprecedented height.

The higher the position, the more danger there is. Many experts at home and abroad came here after hearing the news, wanting to see Qincheng, which is said to be invincible to the younger generation.

Qinmen.

Qin Cheng was sitting in his alchemy room, with an alchemy furnace in front of him.

"puff!"

Qin Cheng activated his inner energy, and a drop of blood emerged from his forehead and fell into the alchemy furnace.

His hand slid quickly, and each medicinal plant fell into the furnace.

Qin Cheng recited the formula silently and activated the spiritual fire. The concoction in the furnace blended with his essence and blood, and a pill was quickly formed.

"Huh, sixteen." Qin Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking a little weak.

It takes a long time for a drop of blood essence to be recovered. In just a few days, Qin Cheng had already sacrificed sixteen drops of blood essence, which had a great impact on his body.

"Mr. Qin..."

At this moment, the voice of the leader of the Yinming Sect suddenly sounded.

Qin Cheng was stunned and rubbed his head. Since the incident with the Su family, Qin Cheng had almost forgotten about this person.

"What's the matter?" Qin Cheng asked.

The leader of the Yinming Sect sneered and said, "You promised me that you would find a body for me. Do you still remember?"

Qin Cheng frowned slightly. He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

The leader of the Yinming Sect thanked him repeatedly, and then fell into silence.

Qin Cheng has always been wary of the leader of the Yinming Sect. The way this person and even the entire sect practices is extremely weird. This kind of evil magic should not exist in the world.

"Hey, that's all." Qin Cheng waved his hand. After all, he had promised him that the worst he could do was force him to change his way of practice.

A few days later, more than twenty talented people selected by Yan Ruoyu stood in front of Qin Cheng.

Most of them are young, and their strength is only at the level of Grand Master or even Grand Master, but everyone's face is full of hope.

Qin Cheng looked at these young faces, nodded slightly and said: "In five days, I will take you to a place for secret special training. As for when you can come back, I don't necessarily know. I hope everyone is ready."

"Yes, Master!" everyone shouted in unison.

Qin Cheng nodded and then waved his hand to signal them to disperse.

At this time, the eight presidents of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association gathered in the deepest part of the prison.

In front of them, there were chains as thick as thighs, binding a woman with disheveled hair.

This woman was unkempt, her clothes were ragged, and her long hair had reached the ground, but it still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

"This Qincheng no longer takes our Kyoto Martial Arts Association seriously." The third president said coldly. He has always been brooding about what happened last time.

"Under the influence of Qin Cheng, many martial arts families have begun to ignore us, and today the Kyoto Martial Arts Association is in name only." The person who spoke was the eighth president.

There is no distinction between the power of these eight people, and each of them controls a state-transformation device.

As long as the eight of them survive, the Kyoto Martial Arts Association can regain its strength at any time.

"If he wasn't restricted by the female devil, how could he be so arrogant in Qin Cheng?" Another president snorted coldly in the dark.

The "devil" in front of her is too powerful. Even if she sets up a formation, she still has the possibility of breaking out.

So since that battle, all eight living presidents of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association stayed to suppress the female devil and never showed their faces again.

"It seems that we can only ask the noble family to take action." One of the presidents took a deep breath and said slowly.

In the council's office, Cang Zhou was browsing martial arts forums online.

He has been hiding in the Kyoto Martial Arts Association for the past few days. He didn't even dare to go back home, for fear that he would be shot to death by Qin Cheng as soon as he went out.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind: Cangzhou, come and see me.

When Cang Zhou heard this, a look of respect suddenly appeared on his face, he stood up and walked out quickly.

...

Qinmen.

Qin Cheng was sitting alone on a huge rock on the cliff, holding his chin and looking into the distance.

The afterglow of the sun fell on his face, making his delicate face look inexplicably moving.

Fang Xiaodie just looked at Qin Cheng, feeling a little distracted for a moment.

She shook her head. She felt a little shy and anxious and said, "What am I looking at!"

Then, she walked quickly to Qin Cheng and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Fang Xiaodie said, blinking.

Qin Cheng glanced at him and said, "Guess."

Fang Xiaodie held her chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly blushed and muttered: "What a pervert."

Qin Cheng couldn't help but be stunned, then he hit her on the head and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Fang Xiaodie said a little embarrassedly: "Then what are you thinking about."

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "You don't understand even if I tell you."

"Oh, you look like you're worried, and you're really worried. You can tell me," Fang Xiaodie said.

Qin Cheng shook his head and said nothing.

He has been thinking about a question: His mother Zhou Qin's threat to the Kyoto Martial Arts Association is so great that it can contain eight great martial arts sects, so why don't they just kill Zhou Qin?

If Zhou Qin is killed, won't everything be over?

Qin Cheng has been thinking about this issue for a long time, but has never thought it through clearly.

"Hey, forget it." Qin Cheng stood up from the cliff. "When I go to the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, everything will be clear."

At night, Qin Cheng was lying on the bed, puzzled.

At this time, Xu Beichuan walked in with a letter of challenge. He threw the letter of challenge in front of Qin Cheng and said, "A foreigner has written a letter of challenge to you."

Qin Cheng didn't even look at it, just threw it aside and said, "There is no need to send this kind of thing to me."

In the past few days, Qin Cheng received countless letters of challenge almost every day, but Qin Cheng didn't even bother to read them and threw them all in the stove.

"Master, you'd better take a look at this one." Xu Beichuan said, "This one is different."

"What, this one cost a lot of money?" Qin Cheng rolled his eyes at Xu Beichuan, then turned over.

"Just take a look!" Xu Beichuan handed the letter of challenge to Qin Cheng again.
Chapter completed!