This night was destined to be the hardest night White had ever spent.
The minutes were like years.
There is nothing like it.
However, after leaving the bar, Qin Hai did not go after Liu Zong, a man who was greedy for life and death, for him, even if he was strong, he had ways to screw him up.
Liu Zong was naturally the best of them.
Afraid of death to a certain extent.
And in fact.
Liu Zong, who was originally ambushed nearby, heard Qin Hai’s words from the wiretap, and he gave the first order to retreat without the slightest ambiguity.
Obviously, he did not want to go to his death, and to provoke the well-prepared Qin Hai was to go to his death.
He was extremely dissatisfied with his retreat, and his already gloomy face turned even colder. Gazing at Liu Zong who was frowning in front of him, Song Tianhe said in a deep voice: “If you do this, you will only fuel his arrogance, and in trying to kill him, the difficulty will be increased by one!”
“The more arrogant a person is, the more he will only end up being destroyed.”
Liu Zong responded with seeming composure, “Qin Hai is not immune either.”
The corners of Song Tianhe’s mouth twitched, whether Qin Hai would be destroyed or not he didn’t know, but now he wanted to destroy Liu Zong.
Sensing his displeasure and knowing that it was indeed humiliating to retreat without a fight this evening, Liu Zong said, “Qin Dahai is scheming, there is bound to be an ambush on this trip, if we fall into his path, I am afraid we will suffer heavy losses.”
Song Tianhe’s gloomy face.
Not quite ready to speak.
On the other hand, Liu Zong’s eyes were constantly thinking about what to do next in targeting Qin Hai.
As for Bai Yi?
He had no intention of looking.
After all, it wasn’t like Qin Hai hadn’t done anything before when he said he would leave or not, in case he went and he was killing out, it would be more than worth it.
“He’s badly wounded, and until he heals, this is the best time to do it.” Song Tianhe said grimly, “Once his injuries are healed, I’m afraid that he will sweep back in, and it’s not sure if that old thing Qi Baisheng can hold him down by then.”
Liu Zong’s face was also unsightly.
After all, he thought he was an expert, but in front of Qin Dahai, he had little power to fight back.
“Don’t look at Qin Dahai who is still so arrogant, he is only at the end of his strength.”
At this time, a grim voice suddenly sounded out.
These two people looked sideways and saw Song Qiyang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed over. At this moment, Song Qiyang’s brow was filled with sad clouds of blackness, and his eyes were filled with tyranny, with a scarlet light flashing every now and then, as he said, “Kill Hua Jiu’er, and we will win.”
“Hua Jiuzi’er?”
The two men looked at each other with blank faces.
Song Qiyang gritted his teeth, not knowing whether he hated Qin Hai or was suffering from the pain in his spine, he said, “If Qin Hai wants to heal, he needs Hua Jiu’er’s Renhe Hall to provide him with medicine, and although he went on a killing spree last night, it was just a show to shock the crowd.”
Speaking of this, Song Qiyang gave a cold laugh, a laugh that could not wait to skin Qin Hai, he said, “If Qin Hai was really alright, he would have only given up killing last night.”
“En?”
These two people looked at Song Qiyang with some confusion.
Song Qiyang seemed to be in a good mood as he said in explanation, “Having fought him several times in Penghai, what he is best at is showing the enemy weakness as a way to make us drop our guard so that we can have a good kill, however, this time, he did the opposite, seemingly deterring a line of people, but it was just a cover up.”
Song Tianhe’s eyes also lit up.
After all, Song Qiyang’s analysis made perfect sense.
On the other hand, Liu Zong’s face at the side was a bit ugly, like he was constipated.
Song Qiyang’s words were simply a slap in his own face.
Wasn’t he clearly saying that he was too frightened by a weak Qin Hai to fight?
But now that things had come to this point, he could not say more.
Song Tianhe said, “Then what are your plans next?”
“Qin Dahai is proficient in pharmacology, but none of the herbs he needs are precious, and this move will also require reliance on Renhe Hall.” A flash of tyranny pa*sed through Song Qiyang’s eyes, “If I control Renhe Hall, I will be able to play Qin Dahai to death!”
“But Hua Baichuan, that father and son are simply trash!”
Song Tianhe cursed grimly, “They were screwed by Qin Hai and rolled out of Yanjing like dogs in mourning, missing such an opportunity for nothing.”
“There is still a chance.”
Song Qiyang’s eyes narrowed as he said, “Continue to ask Black Shadow to carry out the a*sa*sination in the name of Hua Baichuan, humph, didn’t they claim that they would never stop until the mission was finished? Let them continue to a*sa*sinate Hua Jiu’er.”
Song Tianhe and Liu Zong nodded their heads.
And Song Qiyang took a deep breath and said, “There’s also Qi Baichuan.”
“This old fellow doesn’t strike easily.” Song Tianhe frowned and said, “Do you have any certainty?”
“Hey, when the time comes, it’s not up to him to decide whether or not to make a move.”
Song Qiyang sneered, “Go and check out a woman called Rong Xuan, from the World Sword Art Museum.”
“Okay, no problem.”
Song Tianhe was not ambivalent either.
After these two had left.
Song Qiyang roared, it was the kind of hideous and crazy roar, his eyes were full of madness, making him look extremely terrifying, and at this time, Ximen Qianhe came up to him with a ghostly smile, “Looks like your injuries are getting worse, why don’t you agree to Xue Baizhuo’s terms?”
“Let me be that woman’s dog?” Song Qiyang said with a sneer, “You think I’m that useless nephew of yours?”
“He is indeed useless.”
Ximen Qianhe nodded in deep thought and said, “But useless is what I like to see the most.”
“Heh, it seems that the Ximen family’s foundation of so many years will really be destroyed in your hands.” Song Qiyang said without sarcasm.
Ximen Qianhe said, “Shouldn’t it?”
“But don’t you forget that your good niece is now by Qin Hai’s side.” Song Qiyang said with a sneer, “It’s still too early to be happy.”
“Ximen Bailing?”
Ximen Qianhe snorted a laugh.
He then shook his head.
“Hmph.”
Not wanting to say more, Song Qiyang pushed the automatic wheelchair under his butt and left at that moment.
Ximen Qianhe watched him leave with a ghostly gaze, and only when he was about to disappear from view did he say with a smile, “Xue Baiqiu needs dogs, but what the Nine Mysteries wants is talent, how about that? Join the Nine Mysteries and you can stand up just as well.”
Song Qiyang merely narrowed his eyes.
He then left his field of vision.
Ximen Qianhe, on the other hand, laughed lightly and didn’t say much.
As for Song Tianhe and the two of them, after leaving this place, they quickly contacted the person in charge of Black Shadow, and after a phone call, Song Tianhe said dryly, “Hua Jiu’er is still alive, when did Black Shadow’s efficiency get so bad?”
“Don’t worry, we’ll finish it.”
The man from this Black Shadow also had a few moments of annoyance, and his hoarse voice was thick with ill-will.
Song Tianhe said grimly, “Then you guys should hurry up.”
Hanging up the phone.
A touch of madness surfaced on Liu Zong’s face as he said, “We’ll go too!”
