Chapter 689

After Chen Ping gave his orders, a cold light burst out from his eyes.

If he dares to take Chen Han away, no matter who the other party is, Chen Ping will investigate to the end!

Even if the entire Shanghai is overthrown, Chen Ping still wants to find his sister!

"Husband, what's the matter?"

At this moment, Jiang Wan got out of the car with her stomach full, with a worried expression on her face.

Chen Ping hurried over, supported Jiang Wan, and said, "It's okay, I'll take care of it, and I'll send you back to the hotel first."

Coincidentally, Zhou Lingxuan's car will drive over.

She jumped out of the car, trotted over in a hurry, and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Chen Ping, what happened?"

Chen Ping glanced at Zhou Lingxuan, and said: "You came just in time, accompany your sister-in-law back to the hotel first, I have some things to deal with here."

Zhou Lingxuan pursed her lips, then followed Jiang Wan's car and left the hospital.

Chen Ping glanced at Jiang Wan's car that was leaving, then turned around and walked into the hospital, and went straight to Chen Han's ward.

I took a look and it was indeed cleaned.

He walked in, looked around with a sullen face, and saw a thousand paper cranes on the bedside table.

Immediately, Chen Ping ran over and picked up the thousand paper cranes on the table.

This is left by my sister!

Because, my sister liked to fold this when she was a child!

At that time, the family was strictly controlled and I always made mistakes. My sister used this to write some jokes on paper and gave it to herself.

Thinking about it, Chen Ping quickly opened the thousand paper cranes, and sure enough, there were words left by his sister inside.

The content is very simple: brother, I'm leaving first, I have private matters, don't look for me, I will come back when I have a chance. In addition, there is something I put in Mi Li, if you have time, you can get it back, it is my wedding present to you. Also, be careful of the Lin family! treasure!

Seeing this sentence, Chen Ping's eyes were very moist.

However, he restrained his emotions, and his eyes fell on the last few words:

Be careful of the Lin family!

Why does my sister remind herself like this?

Lin?

Xiangjiang Lin family?

why?

Suddenly, Chen Ping recalled the last time when the Hong family was destroyed in Ninghai, the small piece of jade that the Luo family gave him was engraved with half of the character Lin.

Could it be that there is no connection between these two things?

Chen Ping was very puzzled. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

After a while, the call was connected.

Chen Ping asked: "How is Xiangjiang Lin's investigation?"

On the other end of the phone, a lazy voice replied: "There is some deviation from what we expected. The Lin family has deployed many black hands in the mainland over the years, and has also cultivated many companies and forces. The most obvious one is that the current head of the Lin family , doesn’t seem to have any gratitude towards Mrs. Chen.”

Chen Ping frowned, his eyes turned cold slightly, and said: "Continue to investigate, after my business in Shanghai is over, I will go back to Tianxin Island, and when the time comes, you also come over, follow, and we will go to Xiangjiang Lin's house again."

"Tianxin Island? Are you really going back?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a hint of surprise and amazement in the voice.

Chen Ping nodded, hummed, and said: "It's about time, the branch family has been dishonest recently, and they have already reached out to Jiang Wan. Besides, I want to go back and learn something."

"You want to know the secret of the door?" Ye Fan on the other end of the phone guessed it right away.

"You know the door?" Chen Ping was slightly surprised, but Ye Fan didn't expect Ye Fan to know the door.

Ye Fan said lazily: "You know, when I was fifteen years old, the door invited me and I went in, but then I escaped from inside. There are a group of monsters in there, and it is impossible to use people to come in." It would not be an exaggeration to describe, perhaps, call them lunatics."

Listening to Ye Fan's explanation in a few words, Chen Ping became more and more curious about this door.

What kind of existence is this?

Some mysterious hell?

Some mysterious organization?

Or, a certain civilization?

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Ye Fan asked.

Chen Ping's eyes sank, and he asked, "What kind of existence is the door?"

"You can think of it as a special organization, full of lunatics, and these lunatics usually don't come out. Those who come out have already achieved fame or become a giant. Let's say Zhizun Xiao, he is a disciple. And, Western Twelve The masters of the temple are also disciples."

Ye Fan simply explained.

When mentioning the Twelve Holy Temples in the West, Chen Ping suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, do you know Hades the Hades?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden silence, and with a hint of chill, he asked, "Hades, the son of a bitch, has friction with you?"

Turtle grandson?

Chen Ping was dumbfounded. He didn't know much about Ye Fan's past, and he had been in one-way contact all the time. He only knew that this guy was famous abroad.

"A few days ago, an envoy from Pluto sent someone to Shanghai, who had something to do with Chen Han. Do you really know Hades?" Chen Ping asked back.

Ye Fan sighed, and said: "Okay, I have a showdown, to be honest, I am Apollo, the sun god."

Fuck!

Chen Ping rolled his eyes and said, "Are you the Lord of the Temple?"

Ye Fan hummed, and said: "It's all a false name. I have already left the Temple of the Sun to my seven holy envoys to manage it. But, Pluto, this old boy, how could he have anything to do with Miss Chen Han?"

Chen Ping said he didn't know. After pondering for a while, he said, "You help me warn Hades, the king of the underworld. If he sends someone over again, I don't mind overturning his temple."

There was a little silence on the other end of the phone, and then said: "OK."

Then, the phone hung up.

Chen Ping looked at the note in his hand, his eyes were a little cold and frightening.

Lin.

What kind of role are you playing?

Just when Chen Ping left the hospital, Zheng Tai hurried over here to report: "Mr. Chen, I checked and found all the white Bentleys in Shanghai, but there was no Miss Chen. And ten minutes ago , a white Bentley car, appeared at the airport, and when we arrived, they had already left."

"What about the flight information?" Chen Ping asked.

"The destination is Washington, USA." Zheng Tai replied.

Chen Ping frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Let's do this first, let's go to the venue."

Immediately afterwards, a group of people drove to the venue of the World Challenge Arena.

At the moment, the venue of the World Group Arena is full of voices, and there is still ten minutes to the countdown to the opening.

The members of the Zhou family have already arrived at the meeting place, and they are all waiting in the side hall of the meeting place.

Mr. Zhou's urn was placed in the hall, and all the members of the Zhou family waited on both sides with heavy eyes and serious faces.

Zhou Chongyue glanced at the time and asked, "How long will Young Master Chen arrive?"

"Mr. Chen is already here, Patriarch Zhou, don't worry." A subordinate in a black suit replied.

Zhou Chongyue nodded. According to what he said in advance, Mr. Zhou's spiritual seat needs to be on stage in this group arena, and it must be placed in the center of the main stage of the entire venue.

Not for anything else, just to let Mr. Zhou see with his own eyes that Chinese martial arts will shine brilliantly all over the world!

Moreover, it is necessary to officially inform the martial arts circles all over the world that Mr. Zhou has passed away.

At the same time, it is also necessary to deter those domestic martial arts families and forces with stupid thoughts.

Just at this time, several uninvited guests suddenly barged in!

"Hahaha, it turns out that Mr. Zhou is dead, no wonder."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s, with a full beard, a pair of fierce tiger eyes, and a majestic way of walking like a dragon. With his hands behind his back, he rushed in with four or five people.

All in all, it's just one sentence, come and pick things up!