Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 212 Finally Found

Chapter 212: Chapter 212 Finally Found

"Thud!"

Wang Zhen suddenly knelt directly in front of Song Qingshan, his face filled with panic as he said, "Patriarch Song, the disappearance of your granddaughter truly has nothing to do with the Wang Family!"

Though the Wang Family was not among the very top-tier elite families of Jiangcheng City, they were still a distinguished and influential clan.

And everything the Wang Family owned had been built from scratch by Wang Zhen himself; naturally, he was no ordinary man.

With his insight, he had already discerned that Song Qingshan had murderous intentions. If he didn’t intercede now, Song Qingshan would really give the order to make a move.

Wang Zhen’s kneeling threw Song Qingshan off balance for a moment. Could it be that Song Yan’s disappearance really had nothing to do with the Wang Family?

"Patriarch Song, to kill is never more than an inch of soil deep, I’m not afraid to die, but I don’t want to be wrongfully accused and die like this!"

Seeing Song Qingshan’s inner turmoil, Wang Zhen hastily continued, "I can swear to you that Miss Song’s disappearance has absolutely nothing to do with the Wang Family."

"If there is even the slightest involvement, I am willing to offer up everything the Wang Family owns without compensation, and the lives of over fifty legitimate Wang Family members are at your disposal!"

Even members of the Wang Family were stunned. Many of them knew that Song Yan’s disappearance was connected to their family, and she might have already been killed by Wang Song by now.

Moreover, the order to kill Song Yan came directly from Wang Zhen himself. Under these circumstances, Wang Zhen still dared to make such a statement.

"What are you all standing around stupidly for? Kneel down and beg Patriarch Song for mercy!"

Wang Zhen roared angrily at the members of the Wang Family.

The shocked crowd finally snapped back to reality and began to kneel down one after another.

Song Qingshan’s eyebrows were tightly knotted. If the Wang Family had shown a bit of backbone, even if Song Yan’s disappearance truly had nothing to do with them, he wouldn’t mind using this opportunity to eradicate the Wang Family.

But with all the Wang Family members kneeling, how could he take action?

If he did act now, once word got out, it wouldn’t be the Wang Family at fault, and the others would instead shun the Song Family.

As Song Qingshan hesitated, Song Jie glared at Wang Zhen and rebuked him, "You old fart, do you think that by doing this, you can fool us?"

A tremor went through Wang Zhen’s heart. Had the other party discovered something?

Yet he still managed to put on a pleading face and said, "Elder Young Master Song, how could I dare to deceive you? If Miss Song’s disappearance was truly related to the Wang Family, even if we could deceive you temporarily, could we do so forever?"

"With the Song Family’s current status, you don’t even need to lift a finger; a word from you and many families would be willing to destroy the Wang Family, right?"

"I beg Patriarch Song to give the Wang Family a chance to help find Miss Song. If she is not found within three days, the Wang Family is willing to accept punishment!"

As Wang Zhen’s voice fell, the remaining members of the Wang Family also pleaded in unison, "Please give the Wang Family a chance, Patriarch Song!"

Wang Zhen’s words were watertight. On the surface, he showed weakness, but in reality, he was hoping that within three days, the Ye Family of Yandu would eliminate the Song Family.

Even if the Ye Family didn’t act within three days, the Wang Family would have the chance to withdraw from Jiangcheng City.

Song Jie, who had been so aggressive before, was now confused and unsure how to handle the situation, so he could only look towards Song Qingshan.

Song Qingshan remained expressionless and stared coldly at Wang Zhen as he said, "It’s not that I’m not giving you a chance, but the Wang Family is the most suspicious, and now one person is missing."

"Don’t tell me that ghost story that you don’t know where your grandson is, and don’t contact him either. I want his exact location within three minutes."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen’s face changed dramatically. He, of course, understood what Song Qingshan meant; the Song Family was still intent on interrogating Wang Song.

If the Song Family found even a hint of evidence, the Wang Family would be doomed tonight!

But if Wang Zhen failed to find Wang Song’s location within three minutes, the Wang Family would face destruction immediately.

After a brief silence, Wang Zhen immediately roared at the Wang Family members, "Everyone, find that ungrateful brat’s location immediately!"

Song Qingshan’s gaze flashed as he said indifferently, "Don’t even think about using this opportunity to send a message to the boy; otherwise, I won’t hesitate to take action against the Wang Family right now."

This statement frightened the Wang Family members who were about to use their phones to send out messages, causing them to shudder.

Wang Zhen spoke with an embarrassed look on his face, "Patriarch Song, all the main lineage members of the Wang Family are here, and you’ve only given us three minutes without being able to use our phones, we simply have no way to check!"

Song Qingshan gave Wang Zhen a meaningful and cold sneer, and said, "Two minutes left!"

Song Qingshan hadn’t outright stated that they couldn’t use their phones to make external contacts, but rather, he used the dwindling time to pressure Wang Zhen.

The members of the Wang Family didn’t dare take a deep breath or make a phone call; they could only look to Wang Zhen with pleading eyes.

After several seconds of silence, Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "No one is allowed to use their phones!"

After speaking, he took out his own phone and made a call on speakerphone. As soon as someone picked up, he immediately ordered, "Find out Wang Song’s location within a minute! Don’t hang up, I’m waiting for your report at all times!"

The person on the other end hastily responded, "Yes!"

Meanwhile, at the Song Family Manor.

Qin Chuan continued to perform the Person-Seeking Secret Art, but his cultivation level was still insufficient, resulting in one failure after another.

"Pu!"

After another attempt at the secret technique, Qin Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura weakened even further.

This wasn’t the first time he had experienced backlash from attempting the Secret Technique, but he acted as if he didn’t feel it, immediately taking several Elixirs after each failure, before trying the Secret Technique again.

"Qin Chuan!"

Xia Wanrong watched Qin Chuan spit out blood again, her eyes red and her face full of concern.

She watched Qin Chuan repeatedly suffer the backlash of the Secret Technique and felt helpless to do anything about it.

Qin Chuan bit his teeth and said, "I refuse to believe that I can’t perform it even once!"

After that, he took out a White Porcelain Bottle and consumed all the Elixirs inside it.

However, it didn’t end there; he took out two more bottles, and these Elixirs were also the last he had.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took all the dozen or so Elixirs at once.

Xia Wanrong was stunned by the sight. Previously, Qin Chuan had only taken a few Elixirs at a time, but this time, he took over a dozen at once.

Although she was not sure of the grade of these Elixirs, she could guess that their value was on par with that of the Evergreen Pill.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Indeed, as Qin Chuan took over a dozen Elixirs in one go, his aura skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying level.

Xia Wanrong was pushed several steps back by the sheer force of his aura.

"Ah!"

But in the next second, Xia Wanrong let out a shock and hastily covered her mouth, tears uncontrollably streaming down.

She watched as Qin Chuan’s arms, neck, face...

Wherever his skin was exposed, it looked as if it was being torn apart, with blood continuously seeping out.

Unconcerned, Qin Chuan quickly formed hand seals, gritted his teeth, and chanted, "Jia shakes, Yi departs, Bing Xin K’un..."

With each word he spoke, his aura weakened a bit, shaking like a sieve by the end, his clothes soaked through with blood, exceedingly gruesome.

As he uttered the last word, the HelloKitty underwear he wore burst into flames, ultimately turning into a wisp of Qingyan, flying toward the north.

"Found it!"

Qin Chuan’s figure bolted like a cheetah, chasing directly in the direction of the Qingyan.

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