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The Jin family's living room was now crowded with soldiers holding weapons, all of whom were watching the two people sitting on the sofa with tension.

Disguised as Jin Wuyou, Jin Yichuan was dressed in his most comfortable home clothes and was holding fruit in his hand.

He had lost all appetite and was frowning as he stared at the person across the sofa who was pointing a weapon at him.

Directly opposite him stood an elderly man, well past seventy, with thinning hair and loose, dark-spotted skin, resembling an evil witch from a fairy tale.

His entire body below the neck was made of special black machinery.

At this moment, the dark muzzle of his gun was pointed directly at Jin Yichuan.

"You are not Jin Wuyou. Where is the real Jin Wuyou?" The old man's voice was extremely aged and hoarse, almost inaudible.

Judging from his tone, he never took the soldiers surrounding them seriously, which was extremely arrogant.

"You flatter me, sir. I am Jin Wuyou." Jin Yichuan grew up in the Jin family and received various training from a young age. Now that he was on his own turf, he was naturally not afraid.

"Hmph, ever since Jin Wuyou awakened, I have been dedicated to studying her. It's just that those idiots have never been able to bring her to my side. I know her every move better than anyone else."

"You're not her, don't be so greedy!"

The old man began to activate his weapon, but Jin Yichuan remained undaunted.

"This is the Jin family's territory. Who are you trying to scare? I am Jin Wuyou, and I am Jin Wuyou on this turf!"

Jin Yichuan was too lazy to pretend anymore, but the old man really couldn't do anything about him. He chose to show himself because he had searched every corner but still couldn't find Jin Wuyou.

Showing up was also to catch this person in front of me and ask them some questions.

But the other party is unresponsive to both soft and hard tactics, which is causing some trouble.

"Heh." The old man sneered, not caring at all.

He then flashed and appeared behind Jin Yichuan.

As the protective shield he was carrying opened, the reagent in his hand was already injected into Jin Yichuan's body.

Where is Jin Wuyou?

Jin Yichuan didn't want to speak, but it was obvious that the other party had injected him with the Truth Potion.

"Here...here..." Just as he was about to speak, Jin Yichuan, with sheer willpower, punched himself in the head.

If you faint, the Mantra potion will be useless.

But the old man knew his purpose very well and raised his hand to block his other hand.

Jin Yichuan had already spoken his words, "In another space, far away from here!"

"Where is the spatial passage?" A look of understanding flashed in the old man's eyes, and he continued to ask.

“There is no spatial passage.” Jin Yichuan said this very smoothly and quickly.

The protective shield erected by the old man had already developed cracks under the intense attacks of the Jin family.

After the protective shield developed cracks, the people outside dared not attack, fearing that they might harm the innocent people inside.

Fortunately, Jin Hanxi heard the commotion and rushed back, and Yin Wenchangwei and Jin Yiling also returned first through the spatial passage opened by Kongkong.

Jin Hanxi's lightning bypassed everyone, shattered the protective shield, and then wrapped around the two people behind it.

Jin Yichuan's bloodline power is also lightning. He has been electrocuted since he was a child. Others would be injured by lightning of the same intensity, but he would not.

But the old man had clearly made ample preparations to come to the Jin family; all the mechanical devices on his body were insulated.

Jin Hanxi also saw his son and son-in-law quietly appear in the back kitchen. The fewer people who knew that they could appear out of nowhere, the better. Jin Hanxi ordered all the soldiers in the house to leave.

After everyone had left, the old man's face lit up with joy. Before his smile could fully bloom, golden spiritual threads carrying the power of devouring appeared from behind him.

The old man could defend against the lightning power coming from the front, but he couldn't defend against the devouring power coming from behind.

Golden spiritual threads completely enveloped his body, restricting his movements. Jin Yiling took the opportunity to pull Jin Yichuan away.

Once the hostages were released, Yin Wenchangwei's attacks became much more ferocious.

"Changwei, kill him." Jin Hanxi gave the order to kill directly.

As the old man trembled, Yin Wenchangwei's hand pierced through his chest, but he could not find his heart.

Yin Wenchangwei frowned. Did he think he was helpless? It would just take a little more time.

He pushed the devouring attribute of his mental power to its limit, and the old man's mecha began to melt away little by little, with fear clearly appearing in his eyes.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me! Do you know who I am?"

The old man was still shouting, but Yin Wenchangwei covered his mouth.

Whoever he is, if he dares to mess with Jin Wuyou, he should be prepared to die.

Jin Hanxi naturally had some guesses about his identity, and the reason he directly issued the kill order was because he was worried that other changes might occur later.

The old man, unwilling to die, used all his strength to activate his body and self-destruct.

"Empty space, leading to the fog zone!"

Yin Wenchangwei noticed this and immediately shouted.

Kongkong sensed danger and immediately opened a spatial passage leading to the fog zone.

With a decisive push, Yin Wenchangwei sent the old man, whose body was cracking inch by inch, directly into the black mist.

The next instant, an explosion rang out, and Kongkong immediately shut down the spatial passage.

Just a short while later, the black mist also spread along the spatial passage into the Jin family's house.

Jin Hanxi took out the ice flower from the spatial button, and the black mist quickly dissipated.

He immediately sat down on the sofa, and clearly felt relieved after dealing with the old man.

"Yichuan, are you alright?" Jin Hanxi looked at Jin Yichuan, who was being supported by Jin Yiling, with concern.

If something were to happen to his nephew at home, he really wouldn't know how to explain it to his second brother and sister-in-law.

"It's nothing, I just got injected with the Truth Potion and I'm a little weak right now." Jin Yichuan returned to his original appearance and slumped weakly on the sofa.

"Yiling, go see a doctor. Don't let it leave any lasting effects." Jin Hanxi looked at her child with some concern.

"Changwei, go back and take care of things over there. Leave this to me."

Now that the biggest hidden danger has been resolved and all matters with the foreign tribes have been dealt with, Jin Hanxi can finally relax.

Yin Wenchangwei nodded and led Kongkong back to the laboratory in the Dark Domain.

It will take some time to settle things here, since their lab has all sorts of strange things. If the Jin family wants to handle it themselves, they'll have to ask the research institute for help.

Jin Yiling had already communicated with the people at the research institute, and he was even scolded. After looking at the data, the people at the research institute instructed the people here to copy some things, and they didn't care about anything else.

Yin Wenchangwei doesn't need to worry too much now, since these things are theoretically the responsibility of the alliance.

He took control of the people and then waited for the alliance to send people to take over.

At the Jin family's side, Jin Yiling quickly brought the doctor over. Jin Hanxi sat for a while, made sure there was no more black mist in the house, put away the ice flowers, and then started the cleaning robot.

Jin Yichuan felt much better after receiving the injection given by the doctor, and now Jin Yiling is still by his side, relentlessly asking him all sorts of secrets.

Jin Hanxi shook his head helplessly. In the end, he couldn't bear to watch any longer and told Jin Yiling to quickly help his cousin to his room to rest.