His voice was cold, with a hint of inviolability.
Yang Xuan was slightly stunned, but he did not turn around immediately. Instead, he pushed open the door and shouted, "Xiao Jing!"
The villa was silent, and no one answered.
Yang Xuan's face instantly turned cold. He slowly turned around, and his eyes were unusually cold.
Behind him, a middle-aged man in a suit with a cold face stood quietly. Behind him, there were two men in black with eagle-like gazes.
Yang Xuan looked at the middle-aged man. He looked familiar, as if he had seen him on TV before.
If he could appear on TV and be remembered by Yang Xuan, he must be of high status.
"Yang Fan, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The middle-aged man walked forward, and his eyes fell on Yang Xuan's face. There was an indescribable sense of oppression. He walked to Yang Xuan's side and continued, "Do you know why I've been waiting for you?"
Yang Xuan did not say anything, and just waited for him to continue.
Seeing that Yang Xuan did not speak, the middle-aged man continued, "I just want to tell you one thing: Leave Xiao Jing."
"Who are you?" Yang Xuan asked.
"I'm Xiao Jing's father. My name is Ren Liqun," the middle-aged man said.
"Xiao Jing's father?" Yang Xuan was slightly stunned, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. "Xiao Jing is an orphan. How can he have a father?"
Ren Liqun said calmly, "Everyone has parents, and Xiao Jing is no exception."
Yang Xuan's eyes scanned Ren Liqun's face. He was already somewhat convinced by Ren Liqun's words, because the middle-aged man in front of him was indeed too similar to Xiao Jing in terms of appearance.
"Where's Xiao Jing?" Yang Xuan asked.
"You don't have to worry about that." Ren Liqun looked at Yang Xuan and said expressionlessly, "I've been waiting for you to tell you to leave Xiao Jing."
"Ha, leave Xiao Jing?" Yang Xuan laughed, and his tone was a little cold. "I don't know who you are to say that."
"As Xiao Jing's father." Ren Liqun's tone was calm.
"Xiao Jing's father?" Yang Xuan gently placed the rose in his hand on the stone pillar beside him. Then he said, "Little Jing is an orphan, he doesn't have a father."
"Young man, I'm already saying all this to you because you've taken care of Xiao Jing. I don't want to say too much. Although you have some money, it's worthless in my eyes. If you leave Xiao Jing now, it'll be good for both you and her. Do you understand?" Ren Liqun was still not angry. His tone was so calm that it was as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Yang Xuan chuckled as he shook his head. "Status? You're talking to me about status? Ha! "
Ren Liqun shook his head. "Young man, that's all I have to say. As for what you choose, that's your business. But let me give you one last piece of advice. Listen to others and eat your fill."
With that, he took one last look at Yang Xuan and turned to leave.
"Wait." Yang Xuan shouted, "Where is Xiao Jing?"
Ren Liqun did not turn around. He only said calmly, "Instead of asking about Xiao Jing's whereabouts, you might as well think about how to deal with the investigation on you."
With that, he took the two men in black and disappeared into the darkness.
Yang Xuan did not chase after them because two men in casual clothes had already appeared in front of him.
"You're called Yang Fan, right?" a man in casual clothes asked.
Yang Xuan ignored him and only looked in the direction that Ren Liqun had left.
"It's fine if you don't answer. Then come with us." The man in casual clothes smiled and approached Yang Xuan. He reached out to grab Yang Xuan.
Boom!
After a loud noise, the man in casual clothes staggered back.
"Get lost!" Yang Xuan said coldly. He did not have time to be entangled with these people.
"Hey, you're really a martial arts master." The man in casual clothes sneered after he steadied himself.
The other man in a jacket also took two steps forward and mocked, "Don't you usually brag about how high your martial arts are? Why are you so scared after seeing someone? "
"You're the one who's scared." The man in casual clothes replied angrily, "This man's martial arts cultivation is not weak. He can force me back with one move. He's at least at the Transforming Strength stage."
The man in the jacket stopped joking. He nodded and said directly to Yang Xuan, "Yang Fan, we're members of the Seven Central Secret Service. You're involved in a murder case. Now come back with us for investigation."
"The Seven Central Secret Service?" Yang Xuan asked.
"You can think of it as an organization that specializes in dealing with unnatural events. In fact, the Seven Central Secret Service is an independent organization. It has a special name in Jianghu. Do you want to know?" The man in the jacket narrowed his eyes.
"What is it?" Yang Xuan asked.
"The Heavenly Court!" The man in the jacket said word by word.
Yang Xuan smiled. For some reason, he suddenly thought of Di Lingxiao in the Treasure Hall of Lingxiao.
He didn't know how they were doing now. If they knew what Yang Xuan looked like now, they would probably be secretly surprised.
"Go back and tell your boss that I'll go when I'm free. But now …" Yang Xuan said lightly, "I'm not free."
"You have to be free even if you're not free." The man in the jacket shrugged and said.
This time, Yang Xuan didn't say anything. He just looked in the direction Ren Liqun left, and his eyes gradually became cold.
His Primordial Spirit had entered the Penglai space. As his body, the range that his divine thoughts could cover was greatly reduced. It was almost useless. Most of the time, it couldn't play a role.
Therefore, when Ren Liqun went a little farther, he couldn't lock on to his position.
"Why are you talking nonsense with him? Take him back and let the boss deal with him." The man in casual clothes said impatiently.
After he finished speaking, he saw that the man in the jacket had no intention to object. He sneered and approached Yang Xuan again.
Chi chi!
A ball of flame emerged from his palm and was held in the hollow of his palm.
Under the light of the flame, he was like the God of Fire descending to the world.
However, Yang Xuan just glanced at him. There was not even a hint of surprise on his face.
"Oh, you're really a cultivator. You killed Zhang Ping, right?" The man in the jacket sneered.
"So what if I did?" Yang Xuan said flatly.
"If you did, come with us." The man in casual clothes suddenly shouted and jumped into the air. The two flames in his hand were thrown out by him. They flew out of his hand and hit Yang Xuan fiercely.
As the flames approached, Yang Xuan didn't even move. He just glanced at them and the two football-sized flames dissipated in the air without leaving a trace.
"Amazing!" The man in casual clothes was shocked. He shook his hand and two more flames appeared.
A look of astonishment also appeared on the jacket man's face. His footsteps intertwined as he closed in on Yang Xuan. With a wave of his arm, a misty white cold Qi shot towards Yang Xuan like a flying shuttle.
But in the next moment, both of them were stunned.
Because they suddenly found that their bodies were floating toward Yang Xuan uncontrollably.
"You …" Both of them were shocked and struggled hard.
But all their efforts were doomed to be useless. In front of a Soul Formation cultivator, they were not much stronger than ants.
"The Seven Secret Service Divisions belong to the central government?" Yang Xuan looked at the two people tied up in the air and asked lightly.
The man in the jacket stopped struggling. His eyes were full of horror.
At this moment, he vaguely understood that he had met a terrifying existence.
"The Seven Secret Service Divisions belong to the military." In front of such an existence, he didn't dare to hide anything.
"Do they have a lot of power?" Yang Xuan asked again.
"Yes!" The man in the jacket replied, trying to make Yang Xuan hesitate.
Yang Xuan was silent.
Ever since he came here, he didn't want to break the rules. So, he had always been patient and restrained.
But now, he found that the consequence of doing so was an endless waste of time.
So, instead of starting from scratch and building a technological empire, it was better to cooperate with the government.
There were many benefits to doing this. First, with the help of the country's machinery, many things could be carried out smoothly without any obstacles. Second, he could save a lot of time and didn't have to waste time on basic technology.
With the support of an entire country, he believed that he could quickly build the Heaven Splitting Ship.
And what he needed to provide was some low-end technology.
These technologies were available to the God of Darkness, Keke, and the 108.
As for Ren Liqun …
Yang Xuan smiled. Compared to an entire country, he was nothing.
After a long while, he said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
"Huh?" The two of them didn't understand.
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