He couldn't find him anywhere, but he didn't expect him to deliver himself to his doorstep.
Chen Nan suddenly felt as if he had been searching high and low for something only to find it by chance. He glanced at the Japanese ghosts who were rolling on the ground and said to Qin Yixuan, "Watch them!" Then, he rushed towards Lan Feihu.
Lan Feihu's strength was indeed not weak. Chen Nan could feel it from afar. It was estimated that he was around the third level of Qi Dao. No wonder Hohinya was not his opponent.
Seeing Chen Nan pouncing toward him like a fierce tiger, Lan Feihu's face changed. Before he could react, a big hand slapped toward him. He was so scared that his chrysanthemum tightened, and he quickly raised his palm to resist.
"Bang!"
A loud sound was heard. Chen Nan casually slapped Lan Feihu and sent him flying more than ten meters away. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and rolled on the ground several times before he stopped. He was in a sorry state.
After seriously injuring him with one palm, Chen Nan did not stop there. He jumped and came in front of Lan Feihu. He lifted his foot and stepped on him.
"Lan Feihu, your name is Lan Feihu, right?" Chen Nan stared at him and said.
"You … How do you know?"
Lan Feihu's expression changed, and he was a little shocked. He had changed his name after he killed someone and ran away from home 25 years ago. The name Lan Feihu was no longer used. And the person in front of him looked to be around 20 years old. How did he know his real name?
"How I know is not important. What's important is that you have been caught by me."
Chen Nan squatted down and stared at him. "A month ago, you stole a painting from Hohinya and used the Cultivation Dissipation Powder to deal with her. You almost crippled her martial arts. I don't want to care too much. As long as you return the painting to me, I will spare your life. "
Lan Feihu sneered, "If you want to kill me, then kill me. There's no need to talk nonsense."
"Good, very good."
A smile appeared on Chen Nan's face. Although it was a smile, it made Lan Feihu shudder. This guy's smile was too sinister.
As expected, just as this thought flashed through his mind, Chen Nan slapped Lan Feihu. Lan Feihu's face was red and swollen, and he cried out in pain.
Although the other party was Lan Yuqin's uncle, for the sake of the painting, Chen Nan couldn't care less.
"Does it feel that good to be beaten up? Why are you calling out so obscenely? " Chen Nan grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up. "I'll ask you again, where is the drawing?"
Lan Feihu snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
Chen Nan sighed and said, "I like stubborn people like you. There's only one word, fun."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped him again. Lan Feihu didn't have time to dodge and was immediately sent flying a few meters away. He rolled on the ground and screamed, his nose bruised and his face swollen.
Chen Nan didn't say anything else. He directly pounced on Lan Feihu and punched and kicked him. Lan Feihu was considered a tough guy, but he was beaten until he kept rolling on the ground and screaming.
On the other side, Qin Yixuan was a little confused. What was Chen Nan doing?
If it weren't for the fact that she had to guard the island devils, Qin Yixuan would definitely rush over to stop Chen Nan. After all, it was a civilized society now. It was wrong to beat people up. She had to convince people with virtue and treat captives well, although she herself had violent tendencies …
"Chen Nan, what are you doing? Stop it. "Qin Yixuan shouted," If you continue to hit him, he will be beaten to death by you. "
Chen Nan did not stop. He continued to beat Lan Feihu up, punching him repeatedly. As he beat him up, he said, "This guy is an internal expert. He won't die so easily. Just take care of those island ghosts. You don't have to worry about me."
Qin Yixuan helplessly stomped her feet and had to agree.
After giving Lan Feihu a good beating, Chen Nan felt a little tired. However, Lan Feihu still did not give in. In a fit of anger, he broke a tree as thick as a person's wrist with his palm. He grabbed the wooden stick and swung it at Lan Feihu.
"Crackle, crackle, crackle …"
The sound of the wooden stick hitting his body kept coming out. Lan Feihu kept rolling on the ground in pain. After a while, he finally couldn't help but beg for mercy. "Don't … Don't hit me. I'll talk, I'll talk!"
Chen Nan threw the stick aside and stared at him. "Where is the painting?"
"At that time, someone asked me to snatch it. After I snatched it, I sold it to him." Lan Feihu looked at him and said, "If you need it, I can give you the money I got from selling the painting."
Chen Nan squatted down and said, "How much did you sell it for?"
"Five … Five million."
Hearing this, Chen Nan was a little confused. What kind of painting did his junior sister leave? It was so valuable.
"Who did you sell it to?" Chen Nan asked.
After a moment of silence, Lan Feihu said, "The young master of the Yang family, Yang Wu."
Chen Nan frowned and said, "Tell me more."
"The Yang family is a big martial arts family in Ningjiang City. This Yang Wu is the only son of Yang Haitao, the head of the family. As for why he wants this painting, I don't know. "
Chen Nan asked, "How is Yang Wu's strength?"
"His aptitude is average. He is at the fifth level of Path Initiation."
Chen Nan basically understood that Hohinya had reached the seventh level of the Tao Realm. Yang Wu couldn't beat her, so he had to ask for help. However, since the Yang family was a martial arts family, they shouldn't be short of masters. Chen Nan didn't understand why Yang Wu didn't ask for help from his own people, but asked Lan Feihu for help.
"Where does Yang Wu live?"
"Tianfu Garden, XXX villa."
Chen Nan nodded. "If you dare to lie to me, you should know the consequences."
"I don't have to lie to you," Lan Feihu said.
"I know your father and your niece. I'll let them come to see you when I have time. But now I have to catch you." Chen Nan said, "You're in the underworld, but you're with the Japanese. You're a sinner of the nation."
Lan Feihu looked at Chen Nan in surprise, then lowered his head. After a moment of silence, he said, "Don't let them come. I'm not Lan Feihu anymore."
Chen Nan didn't say anything. He sealed his internal force and took him to Qin Yixuan.
After Qin Yixuan made a phone call, the criminal police hiding in the dark soon arrived. There were eight people in two vans, all in plain clothes.
Chen Nan pointed at Lan Feihu and said to Qin Yixuan, "I've sealed his internal force. You guys take him back. I have to go somewhere else. I have something to do."
Since he already knew the whereabouts of the painting left by his junior sister, he naturally had to find it.
Qin Yixuan nodded and said, "No problem. What are you going to do?"
"Heaven's secret can't be revealed." Chen Nan grinned and said, "There are no taxis in the wilderness. Lend me your police car."
Qin Yixuan rolled her eyes at him, threw the key to him and said, "Take it easy. Don't exceed the speed limit and don't run red lights. Otherwise, I'll never let you off."
Chen Nan opened the door and got in. "Don't worry. This car can go at most 200 miles per hour. The speed limit won't be too serious." After that, he started the car, put it in gear, and sped away.
Qin Yixuan was stunned for a moment, then roared, "Bastard, stop right there. I won't lend it to you. Stop right there!"
However, what made her depressed was that not only did Chen Nan not stop the car, but she also turned on the alarm and rushed forward with an unspeakable arrogance.
"You son of a bitch, you're looking for trouble!"
Hearing the alarm, Qin Yixuan stomped her feet and cursed, but there was nothing she could do. She could only grit her teeth and swear that she would never lend him her police car again.
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