Chapter 348： Fear pervades

"Su, Su Yan, great, you're fine, great."

Su Bingcheng was full of excitement, overjoyed, and kept rubbing his hands dry.

Su Yan did not smile, and said lightly, "Where is Grandpa?"

"Father is in the house."

Su Bingcheng hurriedly took Su Yan to Su Kainan's residence.

When Su Yan entered the house, Su Kainan struggled to sit up, her dry eyes were already full of tears.

Su Yan walked over quickly, holding Su Kainan's hands, the corners of his eyes were actually wet.

He could feel that Su Kainan was very weak, he was dying of illness, and he could die at any time, and all this was given by Jinlin from all walks of life.

There was a fire burning in Su Yan's heart. Su Kainan was his negative scale. How could he not be angry now that he was humiliated.

Su Yan forcibly held back his anger and said to Su Bingcheng, "You go out, I want to treat the old man."

Su Bingcheng quickly agreed, took the Su family and left the house, carefully closing the door.

Su Yan sat on the bed with his hands slowly pressed against Su Kainan's back, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated directly into Su Kainan's body.

Su Kainan's forehead was cold sweat, and he slowly said, "Yan Yan, I am a person who is about to enter the soil. Don't waste your energy on me."

"What nonsense, you will live a long life with me."

Su Yan's spiritual power increased, directly repairing Su Kainan's body, and the spiritual power reached the whole body, without missing everything.

Time passed quietly, Su Kainan's complexion slowly recovered, and his body became more rosy, returning to its former appearance.

Su Yan was regaining his power and did not dare to transmit too much spiritual power. After all, Su Kainan's body couldn't accept too much. This needed to be adjusted slowly, but he was no problem.

Su Yan opened the door, Su Bingcheng and others hurriedly walked in, seeing Su Kainan recover, their expressions of surprise were beyond words.

"Now I'm back, don't worry, I will solve everything by myself."

Su's family all showed their gazes, Su Yan said so naturally to find trouble with those people.

"These two girls belong to the grandson, old man, you can adopt them for me."

Su Kainan looked at the two women with a kind face, beckoned to them, and the two women walked over obediently.

"Good boy, don't worry, Yan Yan, I will treat them like granddaughters."

Su Yan nodded, and then left directly, while the Su family was so excited that they didn't sleep for several days.

They were waiting, waiting for the day when the Su family re-emerged. Su Yan would definitely do it.

"Master, the Su family will recover from this disaster."

Su Bingcheng's eyes were very firm, and there was no room for the slightest doubt.

"I don't want the Su family to rise again. It's not strong, its foundation is unstable, and it's just illusion after all."

Su Kainan thoroughly understood that all of this was built on Su Yan's aura, and that the Su family had to fight iron and hard work if it wanted to exist.

And Su Yan left and checked into a hotel directly, without him having to do it himself, the Su family and even the little gangster who had fled had already dispersed the news of his return.

Su Yan was waiting, waiting for a perfect opportunity, dare to move the Su family, he had to let this group of people taste the taste of fear.

The little hooligan ran away recklessly, and stopped after running a long distance. He didn't stay for too long and walked directly towards a building.

The owner of the mansion is their employer, and the new collector family Cang Yuqing.

Cang Yuqing is now a strong woman. She knows that her marriage to Feng Yuheng is only for profit. If she does not become stronger, she will most likely be kicked away.

The little hooligan ran outside the office and was stopped by two bodyguards. He hurriedly said, "I have something to report!"

"and many more."

The bodyguard walked into the house and took the little gangster in after a while.

The little hooligan still looked terrified, without the slightest composure.

"Didn't you let you harass the Su family? What's the matter?!"

Cang Yuqing looked at the little hooligan with an unkind expression, with a chill in her eyes.

"We went, but someone came halfway, killing the boss and brothers. I was the only one who escaped."

Cang Yuqing's face changed, knowing that this was reserved for talking.

She guessed in her mind that she was from the military department. She had done this before, but she didn't kill anyone. She was not satisfied just harassing the military department.

Before Cang Yuqing could think about it, the little hooligan continued: "That was a boy, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. The eyes were so terrifying."

"Youth?" Cang Yuqing was even more puzzled.

"By the way, he said his name is Su Baxian!"

Cang Yuqing's expression suddenly changed, and she furiously said, "Nonsense!"

She slapped the little hooligan on the chest, and the little hooligan died suddenly.

"Miss, isn't Su Ba the same as Su Yan first?" a bodyguard said in surprise.

"This must be someone pretending to be indiscriminately. Su Yan is dead a long time ago. How could he ever come back."

Cang Yuqing said so, but she felt uneasy and left the company directly.

The navy robe teased the little bird leisurely and lived a life of contentment. How he hoped that this kind of life would continue for decades.

Seeing Zang Yuqing's eyes flustered, the Qingpao said unhappy: "Yuqing, what is it flustered?"

"Grandpa, there is one thing I don't know if I should say it."

"whats the matter."

"Today, a young man pretended to be Su Yan and killed a group of gangsters I sent."

The navy robe stood up immediately, his eyes widened and stared: "Nonsense, Su Yan is dead a long time ago, how could he be alive."

"I know, so I said someone pretended to be, and I guessed if I had done it too far and made the military people dissatisfied."

"Our military department has eyeliner, no one cares about it."

"Then who would impersonate him?"

"Wait, I'll answer the call."

Feng Gaitian called, and the tone was very solemn, asking him to meet immediately.

Feng Gaitian and Zangqingpao are sitting on a table in a superb teahouse, and there is Dao Lang, the master of the knife family.

Dao Lang is Dao Feng's father, and Dao Feng is not in charge of the family temporarily.

The three gathered together naturally to discuss matters about Su Yan. Feng Gaitian and Dao Lang's intelligence network is much broader than that of Tibetan Qingpao, and they know many things that are not known.

"Old Feng, someone faked Su Yan recently, this matter must be thoroughly investigated." Zang Qingpao said with an angry expression.

Feng Gaitian said solemnly, "Do you know why I asked you to come?"

"Why?"

"I don't feel like a fake."

"What do you mean?!" Zangqingpao said with an unkind expression.

"Recently, in the northern province of the Great Earthquake, bigwigs from all walks of life in the northern province of the province died violently. However, the government and the military kept silent about this matter and blocked it."

"Big guys from all walks of life?"

"That's right." Dao Lang also said with a solemn face, "It's a bloodbath, the whole province of northern Budo and business leaders no longer exist, and it has become a vacuum zone."

"Who did this!" The Tibetan blue robe became more and more disturbed.

"Some people say it's Su Baxian!"

"This is impossible, how is it possible!"

"He has seen it with his own eyes."

The navy robe shook his whole body, suddenly weakened, and directly collapsed on the chair, fear began to spread quietly.

The entire Jinlin was shrouded in fear, and many people who had offended and suppressed the Su family were panicked, hoping that the news was false and that Su Yan had not resurrected.

But Su Yan appeared directly in the Jinlin Building at this time, killing several patriarchs of small families on the spot, and many people in the martial arts world have seen it with their own eyes.

This horror of suspicion suddenly became reality, and the fear became more serious, making Jinlin all walks of life out of breath.