It was also on the rooftop of a ten-storey building in Hua Jiu’er’s neighbourhood.
On the rooftop, a middle-aged man with a white face and a young man with a cold and arrogant face, namely Wu Shaoye, and Hong Kai, who was thinking about the sword in Qin Hai’s hand so that he could fight with Bai Jian, were on the rooftop, watching clearly what had happened before.
Especially when he saw that Qin Hai had really introduced the poison into his body, Wu Shaoye had a bit of mockery and disdain on his face, but he said, “Master, this Qin Hai is still a woman who knows how to lift himself up, but he is just a woman’s kindness, actually ruining his life for a woman, ridiculous!”
Hong Kai only laughed as he stared at Qin Hai, who had gotten into his car and left the place alone, and said, “I just don’t know where this kid has hidden his sword.”
“It’s not that simple?”
Wu Shaoye said indifferently, “Why don’t we just go to his home and search it?”
“That would be fine.” Hong Kai casually responded.
At this moment, the door to the rooftop suddenly opened in response to the sound of some footsteps, and when he looked at him, he saw a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
“No matter.” Wu Shao Ye said indifferently, “Qin Hai’s strength is not bad, it is reasonable for you to lose face, but this B*****d can’t be arrogant for much longer.”
Seeing Wu Shaoye’s conviction, Feng Yuanchao knew that this young master of his family had already prepared for this.
He wiped his eyes and was busy saying, “Young master, there’s also Liu Hong from the Penghai mafia, who is on good terms with Qin Hai and openly resists the Nine Mysteries, he’s no good either.”
“Is that so?” Wu Shao Ye asked in a flat tone.
Liu Hong was busy nodding his head as he said, “Liu Hong is too unaware of the high ground, and is just like Qin Hai, if young master wants to take back the territory of Penghai, it is better to kill him before it is too late!”
When he said this, Liu Hong was gnashing his teeth for a while, he could not wait to kill Liu Hong now.
Wu Shao Ye said, “I naturally have other arrangements for this matter, I will now give you a task.”
“Young master, please speak!” Feng Yuanchao did not dare to be the slightest bit slack and answered.
The corners of Wu Shaoye’s mouth lifted slightly, a cold smile made Liu Hong’s scalp tingle, only to hear him say, “You go to Qin Hai’s home to rummage around and find a treasure sword, they won’t be home recently, so you can go ahead with a big swing.”
Liu Hong’s heart was pounding with fear, but when he heard Wu Shaoye’s second half of the sentence, Liu Hong said with conviction, “I’ll get right on it.” After a pause, he asked carefully, “What if we can’t find it?”
“Then we’ll burn the house down.”
A cold light was in Wu Shao Ye’s eyes.
This was also considered interest collected from Qin Hai.
“Let’s go.” Hong Kai didn’t intend to stay here for long, he said, “If we can’t find it, I’ll just go and ask for it myself, I think that because of the strength of my teacher, Qin Hai is now poisoned, he wouldn’t dare to disobey my orders.”
“Don’t worry, Teacher.”
Hong Kai said with a sneer, “I was overestimating that guy before, and with all that has happened today, he is only worthy of being a dog.”
It was not just Wu Shaoye who was planning to take advantage of Qin Hai, but Yang Zhi, who had already had his way, had returned to a manor.
At the head of the table is Song Qiyang, and not far behind him is Bai Jian, who is carefully polishing his sword.
To his left was Taoist Master Gao, who had broken his arm and was now as white as a sheet of paper, while to his right was Song Tianhe, who looked gloomy and had a bandage on his face to stop the bleeding.
These guys had been killed by Qin Hai two days ago and were like dogs in distress, and none of them had a good look on their faces when they returned to Penghai.
Only after seeing Yang Zhi’s return was a brilliant light projected in each of their eyes, and Song Qiyang asked in a deep voice, “Has it been accomplished?”
“It’s done.”
Yang Zhi replied in a grim tone.
“Good!” Song Qiyang and the others laughed coldly, while Daoist Gao was even more excited with a few flushes on his face, although he was quickly suppressed by his injuries again as he said gloomily, “Qin Hai would never dream that the poison from the syringe was only a small doyle. The real poison is from the bullet.”
Old man Hua was a doctor, and even though he resented this poisoning tactic, he asked curiously, “What kind of poison?”
“Hey, potent poison.” Daoist Master Gao glanced at his broken arm as he said, “Once you are hit by this poison, within a day you will feel your blood burning like a fiery fire, even if his Qin Hai is strong in medicine, it will take at least a week to eradicate it, and that one week is enough to kill him a thousand times over!”
“Old Daoist I will break his legs myself!” Daoist Master Gao said in a hateful voice.
Old Man Hua frowned slightly, but when he thought of the group’s hideous faces, he chose to keep his eyes shut.
And Song Qiyang smiled faintly as he said, “Qin Hai is full of tricks, so we can’t take the next step lightly yet.”
The crowd was busy nodding their heads.
While Song Tianhe touched his cheek, feeling the pain on his face, he looked at Bai Jian and said, “Brother Bai, how is it going with Hong Kai?”
“I’ve set a duel with him for five days later.” As Bai Jian continued to wipe the long sword in his hand, he said, “In these two days Hong Kai will definitely seek out Qin Hai to take the precious sword.”
“In this way we will know Qin Dahai’s cha*sis, if he hands over the Treasure Sword, he will be nothing more than a toothless tiger, if he is not taught and the poison kicks in, and with Wu Shaoye and the others tossed about, he will be at our disposal.” Song Qiyang’s tone was getting deeper and deeper, and it was no wonder he was furious.
He had been killed by Qin Hai like a dog in distress, two of his best men had been killed by him, Taoist Master Gao had his arm cut off, and he had become a wanted criminal, he had always been proud, how could he swallow this anger? At that moment, he heard another cold hum and looked back to see Yang Zhi’s ugly face.
Song Qiyang’s eyes turned just slightly as he stepped forward and smiled, “Don’t worry, Mr. Yang, Qin Hai’s life will definitely end up in Mr. Yang’s hands. This is my Song Qiyang’s guarantee.”
“En.”
Yang Zhi nodded blandly, and after a pause, he glanced at Old Man Hua and said, “Old Man Hua, advise your granddaughter and Qin Hai to go far away.”
Old man Hua’s face was unhappy as he said, “It’s none of my business who Jiu’er communicates with.”
“I am worried that if I get into a conflict with Qin Hai, my fists and feet will be speechless, before I hurt your granddaughter.” Yang Zhi said with a sneer.
Old man Hua sighed quietly and got up, “That’s fine, but I can’t let Jiu’er suffer because of Qin Dahai, so I’ll take my leave.”
As soon as old man Hua left.
Song Qiyang glanced at Daoist Gao and said, “My grandfather’s illness?”
When he asked this, Song Tianhe also lifted his spirits and looked over.
“Young master, don’t worry.” A calendar aura flashed in Daoist Master Gao’s eyes as he said in a deep voice, “The Returning Yuan Pill in Qin Hai’s hand is already within reach.”