"We split up..."

"Come with me," the policeman who led the team wanted to say to look for them separately, but Yan Chuchen didn't want to interrupt him.

"..."

The policeman paused for a second and hurriedly followed, but he still persuaded as he walked: "Mr. Yan, we also know that you are anxious to save people, but we are more experienced. I hope you will not be impulsive later."

It's best not to mess with them.

"Don't worry, I won't."

It's time to talk.

"Don't touch me, get out of here."

Luo Xun's crying voice came from inside the rusty door, Yan Chuchen kicked open the door fiercely, and then dodged behind the policeman at a very fast speed.

The police officers reacted quickly, seeing that Yan Chuchen was not causing trouble, they rushed into the house and wanted to catch the kidnappers while he was off guard.

However, they still underestimated the kidnapper. In the small hospital operating room, they couldn't touch a single hair of this person, jumping up and down like a loach was as difficult to catch.

Fortunately, someone guarded the window and the door, and they couldn't catch it, but they couldn't escape either.

But there were still hostages on the operating table. They looked like they had been beaten and were already in a semi-comatose state. They didn't respond when they broke in like this.

The police leading the team were in a hurry, fearing that the hostages' lives would be in danger if they were delayed for a long time, so they ordered to shoot.

The sound of 'bang bang bang' bullets rang in his ears, and Luo Xun, who was drowsy after being slapped several times by the national teacher, woke up suddenly.

Fortunately, the police uniforms with a sense of security were all in sight. Although Yan Chuchen was not there, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

He even hoped that Yan Chuchen would not come and be discovered by the national teacher.

……

Yan Chulin was able to dodge bullets, so the National Teacher could naturally do so. He couldn't catch him for a long time, and even let him injure two policemen.

Fortunately, the national teacher still knows how to be afraid of the current government. After all, the Internet is so developed. Once he is wanted by the whole network, it will be inconvenient for him to do anything in the future.

It seems that Luo Xun has to be let go today, and we will find a way in the future.

With a feint, the national teacher kicked open the glass window, jumped up, and greeted Yan Chulin outside.

"Lin'er, let's go!"

"Ah."

The two of them avoided the bullets and disappeared into the wild forest in the suburbs in a blink of an eye.

The bodyguards still wanted to chase, but were stopped by Yan Chulan.

The opponent is a master, and they only have the advantage of firearms. Once the bullets are exhausted, they can only wait to die.

Never take a risk lightly.

Moreover, 'brother' told him that the other party has magic tricks, so it's best not to involve ordinary people.

……

Fleeing into the forest, seeing that the people from the government did not continue to chase, the national teacher was relieved, "It seems that I have to find a new identity, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed."

"Ah."

After humming lightly, Yan Chulin was not very interested.

When he left, he looked back at the abandoned hospital in the distance.

Not only did he fail to protect the little boy who treated him well unconditionally, but instead stood by and let him get hurt.

Just like the young son of the Shan family of the Haoyue Dynasty and the 'fiancée' of Prince Haoyue.

What's ridiculous is that their fiancés are still called Yan Chuchen.

It seems that he is born to be at odds with himself.

……

"Luo Xun."

After the national teacher left, Yan Chuchen rushed into the room, and saw that Luo Xun's limbs were bloodied due to struggling, his cheeks were swollen even higher, and he could still see the obvious slap marks.

At this moment, the thousand-year-old ghost actually felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I didn't like you."

"It's okay, I'm not angry."

With swollen face and red eyes, Luo Xun smiled, "From now on, I will take revenge with you, you will no longer be alone...a ghost."

"……it is good."

Bending down to pick him up, Yan Chuchen seemed to say, "From now on, I will protect you well and never lose you again."

But the voice was too low, Luo Xun couldn't hear it clearly.

He wanted to ask, but he was really uncomfortable. He grabbed Yan Chuchen's clothes tightly, and smelled the unique cold breath, and An Xin passed out.

……

When Luo Xun woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Opening him, he found that he was sleeping on a big strange bed, the sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the fluffy carpet, and the mottled tree shadows swayed gently, making one feel a little dazed.

where is this

No, kidnapping, he was kidnapped by the national teacher who came across.

Sitting up abruptly, Luo Xun wanted to escape, but he forgot that his limbs were still injured, and because he had been lying down for too long, his whole body was stretched when he moved, and he fell back heavily in severe pain.

His head fell on the pillow, and the world was spinning. Luo Xun felt like a fallen leaf floating down a cliff, and he couldn't find where he landed.

"Old bastard, don't fall into my hands, or I will castrate you."

While cursing, Luo Xun wanted to raise his hand to rub his temples, but unexpectedly saw the thick gauze wrapped around his wrist.

Ok?

I twitched the corner of my mouth and touched my face again, no swelling or pain anymore.

He remembered that he had already been rescued, and it was Yan Chuchen who led the policeman Shu Shu to rescue him.

It seems to be safe.

Luo Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking back to what happened yesterday, he couldn't help but lament how wonderful this world is.

Not only the prince from thousands of years ago turned into a ghost king and survived to modern times, even the national teacher and the eldest prince who had done all kinds of bad things have also passed through.

Could this be a modern catastrophe?

After thinking about it, Luo Xun felt that it was necessary to tell his master about it. After all, everyone is a cultivator, and there should be a way to deal with the contradiction between good and evil.

You can even issue a warrant to prevent the national teacher from being forced to go to extremes.

That's right, he must plan ahead, whether it's for Yan Chuchen or himself.

Thinking of this, Luo Xun wanted to find a mobile phone to call Master, but the door was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Chuchen walked in.

"woke up?"

"...This is the Yan family?" Luo Xun was a little surprised, how could Yan Chuchen take him back to the Yan family?

"Ah."

Stepping forward to help Luo Xun up, Yan Chuchen even poked his forehead, "You passed out yesterday, it's not safe to send back to Lin's or Shan's, the hospital is dirty, so you can only go back to Yan's."

Even though doing so might expose his identity, he still brought him back.

If there is no gun, the national teacher is invincible to ordinary people.

Nowhere is safe except around you.

"Ok."

Leaning against the head of the bed, Luo Xun felt a little weak, probably because he was hungry, "Where's the national teacher? Have you caught him?"

"Let them run."

Sitting next to the bed, Yan Chuchen said, "But the police station has issued a warrant and contacted the Kyoto Taoist Association, hoping to use their means to help."

"That's good."

It seems that Yan Chuchen had the same idea as him, and both wanted to use the Taoist Association's hand to deal with the national teacher.

"What do you think the national teacher will do next? Will he still attack me? Or come to test your identity?"

"Neither."

Yan Chuchen sneered, "He didn't get the elixir of life after sealing me. This is a dream he's been chasing all his life. Like me, he should start with Haoyue's tomb first."

But the national teacher should go to the tomb of his younger brother, Yan Chulan who later succeeded Haoyue to the throne.

After all, in his eyes, even if there is an elixir of life, it should fall into Chu Lan's hands.

It seems that Ouyang Nuan must speed up, and must be ahead of the national teacher.

Before one person and one ghost finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a middle-aged male voice came from outside the door. It was the housekeeper of the Yan family.

"Young master, the old man came over in person and said he wanted to..."

"What's the matter? I'm his grandfather. Who needs to report when they see their grandson? Go away," before the butler finished speaking, another old but dissatisfied roar followed.

"Old man, you can't do this, the young master's fiancé is still resting," the butler tried to stop him.

"What fiancé, you think I don't know what happened to the old man yesterday? A dirty bastard, what qualifications do you have to enter the door of my Yan family again?"

"But……"

"go away."

The butler was blocking the door, and the old man raised his crutches to beat him, but before the crutches fell on the butler, the door was opened, and Yan Chuchen came out.

And firmly held the raised crutches.

"you……"

Yan Chuchen took the crutch and gently broke it, with a 'click', the crutch carved with the exquisite dragon head was broken into two pieces.

He raised his hand and flew downstairs.

With two bangs and bangs, the crutches seemed to hit the vases placed in the hall, making harsh and unreasonable sounds.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The butler gasped, and hurriedly backed away.

Xu Sheng'an, who came to pretend to be arrogant, was also taken aback. He thought that Yan Chuchen would be jealous of his grandfather no matter how rampant he was, but unexpectedly...

This is really a good show to watch.

As for the others?

Yan's mother has passed away long ago, and there are only three fathers and sons in Yan's family.

Yan Chulan went to the company again and was not here today.

After all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince never thought of taking away everything from the Yan family, and he has already transferred the family business to Yan Chulan one after another.

Apart from the servants, only father Yan, who has always been weak, followed.

Seeing that his eldest son was really angry, Father Yan didn't dare to breathe, and cautiously stood aside.

The old man who had been beaten in the face by the broken cane was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, his face turned livid, and he pointed at Yan Chuchen with trembling fingers, his lips trembling with anger.

"Reverse, reverse, do you still have my grandfather in your eyes? Do you still..."

"What are you? Are you worthy of my attention?"

Flipping his pockets with both hands, Yan Chuchen condescendingly looked at the living old man in front of him whom he had long disliked, and said in a cold tone, "And who do you say is a bastard? Are you yourself?"

"You..." The old man turned pale with anger.

"What are you? Who let you in without my permission?" Yan Chuchen looked at the butler coldly again.

"I……"

The butler felt his body stiffen, and replied tremblingly: "I... I stopped, and the servant also stopped, but the old man hit someone, and just swung Mr.'s crutches, so I really can't stop him."

In the Yan family, the three fathers and sons lived together. The servants and housekeepers were all called Mr. Yan's father, and the young masters of Yan Chuchen and the two.

Hearing this, Yan Chuchen looked at Father Yan, and saw a large bruise on his forehead.

It was really beaten.

But the old man was even more angry because of these words, "Are you born without a mother? Is this your attitude towards grandpa? You really want to..."

The sound stopped abruptly because Yan Chuchen grabbed his neck.

"You still dare to slander my mother? Believe it or not, I will send you to see her right now?" His mother is Haoyue's most honorable queen, the mother of a country. Does it get this old thing's turn to make irresponsible remarks?

……

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