Qin Jun looked at Qin Wuyao and saw that it was late at night again. He nodded immediately, "Okay."

Qin Tian was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly drove.

A yellow Porsche has a pretty chic look.

The two sat behind, and Qin Tian was like a driver.

How many people can enjoy this treatment?

Let Qingtian Group’s young owner drive?

Sitting behind, Qin Wuyao snuggled gently on Qin Jun's shoulder.

Although she didn't say anything, she knew a lot in her heart.

But she just didn't want to say it.

She is already content to be able to maintain the status quo.

"Student Qin, the one just now... must be Mr. Tang Xuanjing, right?"

"Um."

Qin Jun nodded. With the current ability of the Qin family, it is not very troublesome to find out.

Although he was facing away from him, Qin Tian's face changed and changed.

Tang Xuanjing!

One of the twelve holy envoys of the Great Qin Alliance!

The amazing genius doctor who was already famous during the Song Dynasty was known as an existence that could cut off life and death in one piece!

Gudu…

Qin Tian only felt an inexplicable sense of excitement, and the depths of his soul kept throbbing!

My ancestors are really alive!

Thinking of what his father said before his death, Qin Tian was even more excited and wanted to cry loudly.

In order to avoid disasters and survive, they were forced to hide their names.

After waiting for more than two thousand years, they finally waited for this day!

From time to time, I would look back and look at Qin Jun.

Qin Wuyao snuggled up to Qin Jun's shoulder obediently, feeling the strong heartbeat, and gradually fell asleep.

I don’t know what I dreamed of, but there was a smile on the corner of my mouth, revealing the sweet dimples.

Soon, he returned home.

Qin Jun made a gesture of silence, asking Qin Tian to wait in place, then picked Qin Wuyao up and pushed open the door.

As soon as I put it down, I saw the already worn-out teddy bear.

Although Qin Wuyao has already protected her well, it is a pity that after so long, she is still a little worn.

However, Qin Wuyao has always regarded it as a treasure.

"elder brother……"

Just when Qin Jun was about to leave, Qin Wuyao suddenly grabbed him.

Under the moonlight, her face looked extremely pure.

"No matter what you become, you are my brother!"

"Um."

Qin Jun nodded. Qin Wuyao was very smart and could naturally guess something was wrong.

Moreover, since he was resurrected and seized his body, his personality has changed drastically.

And Qin Wuyao, who was childhood sweetheart, could naturally notice it.

However, she knew the right way, and she would not ask or say anything.

Put all this in my heart.

...

When Qin Jun came out, Qin Tian just finished smoking a cigarette.

After spitting out a white cigarette ring in a casual manner, he bounted the cigarette butt out.

She is wearing a white suit and her delicate facial features, even under the darkness, she is extremely sunny and handsome.

Qin Jun glanced around, and after he was sure that there were no one else, he spoke, "If you have doubts in your heart, you can ask now."

Gudu!

Qin Tian swallowed, looked at Qin Jun in front of him blankly, and tried hard to compare with the portrait of the First Emperor passed down from ancestors.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like...

"The Tang Xuanjing just now was a genius doctor from the Song Dynasty. Is Tang Xuanjing?"

"Yes." Qin Jun nodded and continued to speak: "Now, he is one of the twelve holy envoys of the Great Qin Alliance!"

"Da Qin Alliance?"

Qin Tian knew some of the matters about the Great Qin Alliance from his family to generations.

The three Qin Emperor clans were slaughtered by the overlords, and the remaining twelve iron eagles swordsmen were hidden in the world with the Black Ice Platform organization.

Later, it was renamed Daqin Alliance.

"So, are you... the Holy Lord of the Great Qin Alliance?"

"Um."

The tone was very calm, as if it was taken for granted.

The Black Ice Platform was created by Qin Jun and was a mysterious organization that only obeyed him.

The Great Qin Alliance was inherited from the Hei Bingtai, so it is naturally the same.

Qin Tian looked at the scene in front of him blankly, but this matter was too important and he could not believe it just by a few words.

"Is there any evidence...?"

"evidence?"

A glimmer flashed through the jade ring on Qin Jun’s left thumb, and the carefully crafted emerald green jade pendant was taken out.

"In the past, to cure the Yellow River flood, I gave it to the Yellow River's close-fitting jade pendant."

"Three years later, the ancestor dragon came out with jade. He gave him twelve dragon scales to transform into the ancestor dragon order and command the world!"

As the sound fell, Qin Tian took a few steps back in disbelief.

Too much history has disappeared in the long river of time, but this is the story of Qin Tian’s inheritance from his ancestors.

Ancestral Dragon!

Could it be that he is really his ancestor...

Seeing him look like this, the ring shone brightly again.

Tianwen appeared with a sword sheath and floated in front of Qin Jun.

If outsiders see it, they will be scared to death.

The sharp sword rose and fell, and just hovered in front of Qin Jun.

"Do you recognize this sword?"

"Emperor...the sword of the emperor?"

"Although the sword is unknown, people are famous."

"I give the name of the sword, Tianwen!"

The sound fell, accompanied by a clanging sword chant, and the Tianwen sword was instantly unsheathed and rushed straight into the sky!

Rumble...

The cloudless night sky was filled with dark clouds and the thunder was restless!

Thunders were hidden in the dark clouds, making a terrifying roar.

The entire night sky was almost torn apart, with a blood-red patch.

As if it were Shura Purgatory, you could even see a sea of ​​corpses and blood in the air!

The emperor's wrath is a million corpses and bleeding thousands of miles away!

Sharp!

Qin Jun raised his right hand, and accompanied by a terrifying strong wind, the Tianwen Sword automatically landed on his hand.

There was no rust on the smooth sword body.
To be continued...