The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

The next day, Yang Qiu quietly went to the headquarters of Qiuann Group, but he didn't go in.    

    

The Qiuann Group was flourishing. With the support of the entire Jiangnan, there could not be any problems with the Qiuann Group. Moreover, the Jade Skin Cream had swept across the entire Asia, causing a huge sensation in the world. Even a few super Japanese companies in Europe were preparing to compete for the distribution rights of the Jade Skin Cream.    

    

Of course, there must be countless hidden arrows behind this commotion. Some people had even started to prepare to join hands to deal with the Qiuann Group.    

    

Yang Qiu didn't look for Elder Lin. He wasn't worried about what Elder Lin would do. He believed that Elder Lin was someone whom he could trust and rely on. But now, it was best not to meet them if he couldn't see them.    

    

Seeing that nothing had changed, he finally relaxed. That night, he didn't return home, but went to another place.    

    

This was Qing Ning's villa in Shang Hai.    

    

This was also the place where he and Qing Ning fell in love.    

    

Yang Qiu entered the villa in the dark. He did not turn on the lights. The room was very clean and the fridge was clean. There were also some food and fresh fruits. There was also a faint fragrance on the bed. Obviously, Qing Ning must have come here to stay for a few days during this period of time.    

    

When he came to the room where he was recuperating, the bed was neat and tidy. The wardrobe was also filled with his clothes, from head to toe. Obviously, these clothes were prepared for him by Qing Ning later. When Yang Qiu saw this, he felt a wave of warmth in his heart.    

    

That night, he slept here the whole night. The next day, he woke up. After he washed up, he cleaned up the room and then carefully left the villa.    

    

Although no one knew his whereabouts, Yang Qiu still did not dare to be careless. His nerves were always tight. After he came out of Qing Ning's villa, he went straight to the airport and bought a plane ticket to Xi'an.    

    

Yang Qiu never thought that his trip to Xi'an this time would bring him such a miraculous thing.    

    

After arriving at the airport, he did not rush to Mao Ling after exiting the airport. Instead, he completely became a tourist and tried his best not to give himself away.    

    

If he could not find the Heart Of Angel, it was even more impossible for others to find it.    

    

The Fengtian Hall of Fuxi Divine Palace was located in the Chaotic Space in his Dantian. Although he couldn't contact it for the time being, the stone monument of the Fengtian Hall and the huge stone monument at the entrance were all made from the material of the Heart Of Angel statue. Vaguely, the Heart Of Angel had a connection with Yang Qiu, and even Yang Qiu could sense the location of the Heart Of Angel.    

    

Ever since he arrived in Hong Kong, he had been able to sense the position of the Heart Of Angel. It was as if the other party and him had some kind of connection. It felt like the brightest star in the clear night sky! He could see it with a glance.    

    

This feeling was extremely strange. Yang Qiu had never dared to tell anyone, not even Metatron.    

    

Furthermore, this wasn't the strangest thing. The weirdest thing was that he could actually feel the Heart Of Angel constantly moving, and the range of its movement was very large. Although it was thousands of miles away, the Heart Of Angel was moving within a hundred miles of him. However, this had given Yang Qiu a huge fright.    

    

If Lucifer didn't have an accident and the Heart Of Angel was left behind, would this thing be able to move?    

    

But for some reason, Yang Qiu could feel the faint aura coming from the Heart Of Angel.    

    

That aura was the same aura that he had brought with him after entering the Fuxi Divine Palace from the Divine Palace.    

    

If it wasn't for this Qi, Yang Qiu wouldn't have been able to determine the location of the Heart Of Angel.    

    

This feeling was really too strange.    

    

There were only two possibilities. First, Lucifer wasn't dead. The second was that the Heart Of Angel had been picked up by someone.    

    

Of course, Yang Qiu was more inclined towards the first possibility. However, he most likely knew that the possibility of the first possibility existed. It was simply too insignificant.    

    

Yang Qiu's understanding of power was even deeper than that of a Divine Immortal. This was because he had entered the Holy Battlefield of Fuxi Divine Palace, the weakest one there. All of them were First Grade Of Great Luo Golden Immortal, the nine Saints of the Human Clan. There were also those foreign experts who had died, and the weapons in their hands. They could easily pierce through a planet that was ten thousand times bigger than the Earth. That kind of terrifying power. . . In front of Saints, they couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

    

Therefore, the power of a Saint's attack was not something that Lucifer could withstand.    

    

Adding the range of the Heart Of Angel's movement, Yang Qiu was more inclined to believe that this thing had been picked up by someone. Then, he would think that it was some kind of treasure and hand it over.    

    

The reason he came to Xi'an was because the range of movement of the Heart Of Angel was in the city of Xi'an.    

    

There were many antique markets in the ten dynasties of Xi'an. The place Yang Qiu had gone to was called the Goose Tower Antique Market, in the Goose Tower District of Xi'an City.    

    

In the northwest corner of the Goose Tower Square, there was a street facing the Goose Tower Antique Market. This street was also the busiest street there.    

    

Almost from morning to night, this street was filled with people. Because of the Antique Market here, coupled with all kinds of mysterious treasures and legends, the Wild Goose Tower Antique Market was extremely famous in the Central Plains region. It was even more famous than the old goods market of Pan's hometown in Beijing.    

    

Beside the antique market was the Yanta Pagoda. There were also various tablets and forests. The tourists who came here would basically come to the antique market after visiting the historical sites. They would also buy some souvenirs or try their luck. They might even buy a valuable antique for a few hundred dollars.    

    

There were all kinds of magical legends that spread out every day. Most of them were used to attract people. Yang Qiu naturally had no interest in these things. He passed through half of the antique market and came to the entrance of an antique store. However, he saw that it was cut off by someone from far away.    

    

A few staff members with work plates around their necks were pulling out a cut zone. They were shouting loudly, as if some movie company wanted to use this antique store as a scene. They were now inspecting the antique market. The leaders of the antique market were accompanying them all the way.    

    

There were already many people in the Antique Market, so it was crowded with people. Yang Qiu squeezed in with great difficulty and pretended to be watching the show. However, he firmly remembered the surrounding people and topography in his heart.    

    

The Heart Of Angel was in this antique shop. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to enter it openly today.    

    

According to his plan, he wanted to use money to buy the statue and find out where it came from.    

    

Just as Yang Qiu was about to leave, he suddenly saw a person surrounded by a group of people walking out of the antique store.    

    

This stunned Yang Qiu.    

    

The famous director, Fong Dagaang, who had helped Dragon Thorn shoot a world-famous documentary.    

    

He thought for a moment and squeezed in from the outside. He shouted at Fong Dagaang.    

    

"Director Feng! Hello, this way!"    

    

Fong Dagaang was deep in thought, but when he saw someone calling him, he raised his head and was puzzled.    

    

When he saw Yang Qiu, he felt that he looked familiar, but he didn't know who he was.    

    

Since they were acquaintances, Fong Dagaang walked over.    

    

"You are. . . !"    

    

Yang Qiu motioned for the people around him to move aside, then moved closer to Fong Dagaang's ear and said:    

    

"Did you forget the Dragon Thorn documentary? I am Yang Qiu's younger brother, my name is. . . Yang Dong!"    

    

Fong Dagaang immediately looked at Yang Qiu with surprise. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Qiu quickly gave him a look.    

    

"It's not convenient here. Let's find a place to talk. "    

    

"Okay, okay, okay! Young Master Yang, this way please. "