Put Your Father To The Test

It didn't take long for Bai Yichen to leave with the group of city guards, and they were polite from beginning to end.

This made Qin Chuan sigh.

Not all sons and brothers are scumbags, and many descendants of big families are often excellent in character and study.

This is true aristocracy!

"This person's cultivation base is interesting. It looks like Yuan Dan, but he always feels that something is wrong..."

Qin Chuan's eyes narrowed.

But soon, he stopped thinking about it, because it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't bother to investigate.

What if it is a peerless genius?

As long as he is an enemy of his son, he can take it away with a draw.

"Well, while that kid has gone to buy servants, I can also go to work."

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Then he walked out of the room, walked out of the courtyard through the back door, and put on a large black cloak in one corner.

A mysterious man is born! !

Even, for insurance, he also put on a mask.

This is foolproof.

He joined the crowd of people coming and going from the street behind the house.

Minghao City was originally a place where fish and dragons were mixed. There were all kinds of people from the three religions and nine classes, and there were not a few people wearing black robes, so Qin Chuan's dress would not attract much attention.

When going out, many people wear it like this.

for a long time.

After asking many passersby, he finally came to the most mysterious place in Minghao City - the underground black market.

This is a huge underground space, accommodating all kinds of invisible businesses.

Some underground forces are deeply ingrained, and even the City Lord's Mansion cannot prohibit them, so they can only turn a blind eye.

And Tingyulou is such an organization!

Their influence spreads across the entire Nine Sun Dynasty, with an unfathomable background, and their main business is... information.

Here, as long as you have money, you can buy almost all kinds of information you want, and you can spread all kinds of information!

That is to say, they have well-trained paparazzi and a large number of sailors.

As long as the money is in place, there is nothing they can't do in terms of information.

The service hall of Tingyu Building is very dark, and in the brazier on both sides, blue phosphorous fires, commonly known as ghost fires, are burning.

The atmosphere is a little gloomy.

There are not many people here, and everyone who comes in will be taken into a secret room by a maid wearing a mask.

"Guest, please come with me."

A woman wearing a cat mask said calmly to Qin Chuan, and then walked towards a secret room.

Qin Chuan followed.

After he entered the secret room, the woman left, and the door of the secret room was closed, and it was dark and airtight inside.

As a strong man in the pure Yang realm, Qin Chuan is not afraid. There are not many stronger than him in this Minghao city.

"Kakkaka."

On one of the walls, there was a sound of an organ, and then a small shimmering hole was cracked in the wall.

"Excuse me, do you want to buy it or pass it on?"

An old and hoarse voice came from the small mouth.

To buy, of course, is to buy information.

It's a rumor, of course!

"pass."

Qin Chuan said without hesitation.

"What do you want to pass on? Write it down?"

The old voice asked, and then, the small mouth handed out a paper, a writing brush, and an inkstone.

Qin Chuan picked up the pen and was ready to write.

But think about it.

What if the evidence is caught in the future?

So, he decisively changed his left hand.

But he thought about it.

Still not insured! !

So, he said solemnly to the small mouth: "I'm sorry, please avoid it."

The old man behind Xiaokou was obviously stunned, although he didn't know why,

But still closed the small mouth temporarily.

After all, the customer is God.

They do black market business, and credibility is equally important.

After the mouth was closed, Qin Chuan took off the shoe on his left foot, then put a brush between his toes and started writing.

Writing with feet is beyond recognition, let alone the left foot... If anyone can recognize that this is written by him, there will be ghosts!

for a long time.

He finally finished writing a piece of paper for this ghostly talisman. These words are simply horrible, but if you look carefully, you can still recognize them.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

He knocked on the small opening, and the small opening opened again.

"Okay, I hope you will spread these rumors throughout Minghao City within three days."

Qin Chuan returned the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The old man behind Xiaokou took the paper, was obviously silent for a moment, and then said in a weird voice: "We charge based on the influence of the rumor, the identity of the target person, and the scope of the spread.

"learn."

Qin Chuan said calmly.

"For the rumor you entrusted this time, we charge... 100,000 spirit stones." The old man said in a deep voice.

"it is good."

Qin Chuan nodded, this was about the same as his budget, so he used the gold card of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce to transfer 100,000 spirit stones.

Wanbao Chamber of Commerce has a good reputation, so their gold cards can be used throughout the Jiuyang Dynasty.

"Do you need anything else?"

the old man asked.

"there is none left."

"Then please leave this way."

The old man said politely, and then seemed to activate some mechanism, and the wall on the right was separated to both sides, revealing a secret passage.

"goodbye."

Qin Chuan walked into the passage.

The passage is very long, and it is cold and dark inside. After walking for a long time, it came to the end. After exiting the passage, it was already in the corner of the street.

"Kakkaka."

Looking back, the cracked channel on the ground heard the sound of the gear, and then slowly closed.

"It's time to go home, I hope the cheap son hasn't gone back yet, otherwise I'll have to find a reason to perfunctory."

He shook his head and smiled, then walked out of the corner, asked the way, and hurried towards the house.

back home.

The cheap son hasn't come back yet.

So, he breathed a sigh of relief, although there were thousands of reasons in his mind to fool the cheap son at any time.

However, more is worse than less!

"Ding! Your son has provoked a four-level pure Yang realm powerhouse, and your cultivation will be upgraded to the pure Yang realm four, and you will be invincible in the same realm!"

At this time, the sound of the system sounded.

Qin Chuan was taken aback.

Then be surprised.

what's going on?

The cheap son has learned to cause trouble independently?

Glad.

What a relief!

He originally thought that it would be difficult to hope that the child would become a worm, but unexpectedly, the cheap son gave him a big surprise in a blink of an eye.

"That's right! What am I worried about? The Son of Heaven is born to cause trouble. Even if I don't do anything, he will cause trouble!"

He thought about it.

If he didn't get the strongest spell father system, then the kid might not only fight father, but most likely to be cheating!

"Father, father, help!"

Soon, Qin Zi's voice sounded from the outside, and it seemed a little fiery, quite a bit like a lost dog.

"Little bastard, if you beat our young lady, you still want to run? Don't call your father today, it's useless to call your grandfather!"

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Hearing this, Qin Chuan hurried out.

At the gate, Qin Zi was fleeing frantically, while a middle-aged man at the ninth level of Yuandan was struggling to catch up.

"Huh? This kid is very fast."

Qin Chuan raised his brows slightly, the speed of the cheap son was on par with that of the middle-aged man.

Was it some kind of treasure?

Or the old grandfather ghost?

"Hey, die for me!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then slapped it out with a palm, and the huge palm rolled over with a rumble, majestic.

"Father, help!"

Qin Zi shouted again.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan couldn't just sit back and ignore it, so he dodged behind Qin Zi.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the huge palm exploded, and the tyrannical shock wave spread in all directions.

And Qin Chuan stood there, motionless.

"what?"

Qin Zi was stunned for a moment, then turned around in surprise, and saw the familiar figure standing in front of him.

Who is not his father?

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you preventing me from killing this little bastard?"

When the middle-aged man saw Qin Chuan, he immediately showed a dignified expression, because his intuition told him that the person in front of him was very strong, very strong!

Definitely a pure Yang realm powerhouse.

"I'm his father."

Qin Chuan looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

Little bastard?

The cheap son is a bastard, so what is he?

The middle-aged man was suddenly startled, and then he also thought of this question, and his face instantly became wonderful.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said cautiously, "Sir, in fact... this is all a misunderstanding..."