Breakfast was served.
Qin Dahai was treating the cat’s face with debris, Xue Baizhu watched with amus*ment, and only when the man and the cat had both subsided, she was the one who asked, “Is there something today?”
“Continue to go and deal with the matter of the Tian Xiang Residence.” Qin Dahai said.
“Put it down for now.”
Xue Baique said indifferently, “Accompany me to meet someone today.”
“Who?”
“Wei Qihong.”
Qin Hai smiled.
The woman went back to her room and when she came out, Qin Hai could see at a glance that she had put on her underwear, and her originally sultry red lips were only lightly painted with lipstick, the whole person looked extremely goddess-like, sitting in the back seat, looking out of the window, and not saying more than half a word.
Qin Dahai just drove honestly.
He waited until he reached a teahouse with ancient sounds and colours.
Only then did he park the car on the side.
This meeting should have been agreed long ago, just as the two people got out of the car, someone greeted them and led them around the teahouse, about four or five minutes, before they reached a tea room, and at that moment, there were three people in the room, and fragrant tea had been prepared.
These three people, Wei Qihong sitting there with a gloomy face, saw Xue Baique before waving his hand slightly and said, “Miss Xue, please.”
After Xue Baique sat down, she said indifferently, “Mr. Wei, you are in good spirits.”
“That’s naturally no better than Miss Xue.”
Wei Qihong responded.
Qin Hai was not in the mood to watch the two talk nonsensical nonsense here, and his gaze fell on Zuo Fenghuang at the side, who at this moment had more than a few moments of madness on his face, and wore a pair of sungla*ses over his eyes, which did not look so terrifying, while at his side was a man who did not smile and stood like a benchmark.
“Very strong.”
Qin Hai’s heart twitched.
Yet, he did not expect that Wei Qihong would have such an expert beside him.
“This is Mr. Liu Zong Liu who killed Qin Hai together with Beacon Fire, right?” Wei Qihong suddenly asked.
Qin Dahai took a step forward and said, “It is precisely I.”
“Very good, killing Qin Hai, within the Nine Mysteries, you are already a red person.” Wei Qihong praised.
Qin Dahai smiled, “This is also thanks to Mr. Zuo.”
The body of Zuo Fenghuang who was sitting there trembled, naturally not because he was being praised, but because Qin Hai had died, every time he thought about it, he was thrilled, only sometimes when he thought about his descent into eternal darkness, he felt that the torture before that death was not enough, far from enough.
“There is no need for Mr. Liu to humble himself.” Wei Qihong shook his head slightly and said, “To be honest, that Qin Dahai let it slip that he would kill me within seven days, to which I was terrified for five days.”
Qin Dahai laughed, “I think Mr. Wei also has an expert by his side, he Qin Dahai will only have to go without return.”
He looked at the man with a meaningful smile.
But the man didn’t show the slightest fluctuation and didn’t even blink his eyes.
This Wei Qihong laughed: “But the only one who killed Qin Hai is Mr. Liu, I envy Miss Xue.”
Xue Baique said indifferently, “If Mr. Wei looks up to it, he can recruit Liu Zong.”
“I will not take away the love of others.” Wei Qihong shook his head, he looked at Xue Baique in front of him with a burning gaze and said, “This time I invited Miss Xue to come, we will not talk about the meeting, we will only talk about a matter of words.”
“Master Han Jiu.”
Xue Baizhuo said.
A cold smile flashed in Wei Qihong’s eyes as he said, “That’s right, it’s Han Laojiu.”
“Han Laojiu has long since died, so I wonder what else Mr Wei has to talk about? Could it be that you want to take this opportunity to look into the messenger of this generation?” Xue Baique asked with a smirk.
His eyes stared deadly at Wei Qihong in front of him.
When Wei Qihong heard this, his eyes involuntarily flickered for a moment, and then he said, “Miss Xue, don’t talk nonsense, the emissary is not something I dare to investigate. This time, when we talk about Han Laojiu, it is not about him personally, but an important token that Han Laojiu left behind in the first place.”
“A token?”
Xue Baique did not see joy or anger.
She knew that Wei Qihong must be playing with the idea of something, she just didn’t expect that this time she would open up the rooftop and speak brightly, seeing that she didn’t move much, Wei Qihong said, “A token of vital importance.”
“Mr Wei, the little lady is not as knowledgeable as you are!” Xue Baique said indifferently.
Wei Qihong laughed and said, “I’ve made Miss Xue laugh, but I don’t know what the purpose of that token is, but Han Laojiu is more important than his life.”
After he said so.
Xue Baique became even more curious.
As the first generation of the Nine Mystical Emissary, Han Laojiu’s status was incomparably noble, and for a token to be so valued by him, then it must not be simple.
It was just that the less simple it was, the more troublesome it was.
Obviously, Wei Qihong himself was not so sure.
And Qin Hai was also listening with rapt attention, curious about this matter.
But soon, he frowned slightly.
Almost at the same time, the man who had been standing like a benchmark suddenly moved, swift as lightning, and rushed out of the window. Several people in the room were stunned, and that Zuo Fenghuang hurriedly asked, “What happened?”
“Someone?”
Wei Qihong’s face was chilled.
Xue Baizhuo also rose up haughtily and squinted his eyes to look out of the window.
He saw that in the courtyard outside, the standard-bearer was trembling with a nimble fellow, who was holding a ninja sword, and his feet were like the wind, while the standard-bearer, although he had bare hands and fists, was extremely fierce, facing the weapons in his opponent’s hands, and did not have any disadvantage at all, but instead, his moves were killing him.
“Eastern Plains Upper Shinobi!”
Wei Qihong gnashed his teeth.
He had originally been invited here with the intention of dealing with Qin Hai, but he had never expected to recruit a B*****d with bad intentions.
This time, he had even lurked here with the intention of eavesdropping on secrets.
“Kill him!”
Wei Qihong shouted angrily.
The standard-bearer’s killing strokes were even more intense, and his strokes were forced straight into the dead center of the upper ninja’s body, and when he was about to lose, another shadow suddenly rushed out from the shadows, but he did not care about the battle in the courtyard, but quickly rushed into the tea room.
It was also a familiar face.
Jiu Yuan Tou.
Without any weapons in his hands, Kuwabara Todo swept a glance at the few people in the room, then his gaze rested on Wei Qihong and said indifferently, “Mr. Wei, long time no see.”
“Jiu Yuan Tou, this is not the style of your Eastern Plains Shinobi.” Wei Qihong said with a cold smile.
Kuwabara said, “I was forced to do so, Mr. Wei was scared by Qin Hai’s words and did not dare to appear for five days, so I took the liberty of visiting this time.”
“What a presumption!”
Wei Qihong gritted his teeth and said.
Jiuyuan Vine said, “Mr. Wei, at first Han Jiujiu.”
The words were not finished.
The javelin man abandoned the ninja from earlier and ran all the way in to kill him, his fierce aura filling Jiu Yuan Tou’s face with a gloomy look.
“Should we go?”
Qin Hai asked in a low voice.
At this moment, Xue Baizhuo had a few moments of confusion in his eyes, but quickly came back to his senses and said, “There’s no rush.”
