"What? Run away?" Yan Liuye stood up from the chair and asked in a daze. Then his face was filled with dark hatred, and he couldn't even stop it.

He worked hard to be a slave for a little girl, used all his abilities and carefully drew bows and arrows for her. What was he doing? Didn’t he just hope that she could avenge her and kill Meng Qiru, a pig or dog-like thing? Now he finally got the opportunity, but he actually ran away?

After hearing this news, Master Yan Liu felt disappointment on his face. He rushed over anxiously and wanted to ask about the situation, but he didn't know what the news was. He didn't know what these people were doing. Didn't they all follow the Ninth Prince? How could people run away?

In the eyes of Master Yan Liu, a large group of people turned into waste food. He didn't care if there were any twists and turns here. In short, letting the thief run away, you just don't have the ability! He was upset for a moment and his tone became unkind, "You, how could you let him run away? What are you doing?"

Qin Daixin didn't listen. When she heard this, she snorted coldly, "I don't need to explain to you what I do. Just think clearly about your status and status. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this." Qin Daixin's voice was cold, without any warmth.

Originally, she wanted to explain the matter clearly to Master Yan Liu, and told him that she was going to Vanna to bear Meng Qiru in person. As long as he was not dead, even if he chased him to the ends of the world, she would never let him go. After all, she was entrusted by someone, and if she didn't agree, she would have to do her best. Unexpectedly, before she could speak, the old man criticized her with smoke! Who did he think he was?

Master Yan Liu's face was red and his neck was thick and he didn't say anything, his breath was in a mess! He felt that his heart was so painful that he felt so painful. He once again had hopes failed and once again was on the verge of despair.

Master Yan Liu just felt that his heart was holding in his hand, and it hurt like a ball of pain.

But this girl doesn't have oil and salt, doesn't soak the sauce and vinegar, her temper is even more smelly than herself, and her bones are even harder than herself. She can't say soft words to coax herself, the old man, and she insists on fighting against her.

Master Yan Liu's thoughts changed a lot for a moment.

Qin Daixin snorted coldly and said, "Why, I think I'm ungrateful? The surname Yan, I don't owe you anything. From beginning to end, you are the old man who is still begging me again. You don't have to be upset about the unselfishness. Let's pay for this wages today. How much money do you beat me and the winemaking equipment on the farm? I'll give you it. I, Qin Daixin, is not a greedy person! Similarly, I have never heard of how much wine you drink and how much wine you pay for incursions in the future. I will take your cowardly disciple and get out of here." Qin Daixin said this happily, his tone was a little cold and hard, but it was not a joke at all.

Master Yan Liu's mind changed a few more times.

"Girl, are you angry?"

Qin Daixin didn't comment and didn't even raise her eyelids.

"I'm really angry? I just said casually, you, alas."

Master Yan Liu sat back into the chair with a decadent expression and his broken little finger felt a slight pain. I don’t know if it was because the injury had not healed or the effect in his heart.

"Girl, don't you just like me, can't you? I, Master Yan Liu, have never bowed to anyone in my life. I can be said to be an exception to you. Girl, am I anxious! You must know that Meng Qiru will not die for a day, and I am in my heart... Alas, I can't close my eyes even if I die!"

Qin Daixin turned his gaze to Master Yan Liu and looked him up and down.

His face was gray, his eyes were turbid, his hair was mostly white, and his body was thin. Compared to when he first met at Zuixianglou that day, he looked more than five years older.

When Master Yan Liu saw her looking over, he neither showed a pleasing look nor was he angry or complaining as he was at the beginning. Instead, he said tiredly: "Girl, I don't have much time left. If I don't avenge my finger-cutting revenge in my lifetime, I will die with my eyes open."

What does this mean?

Qin Daixin couldn't help but look at Master Yan Liu out of his mind.

"I suffer from strange diseases and can't live long." Master Yan Liu was open to life and death. His age is not long, but he is not short of life. He has experienced too many things in his life. Good or bad, and he has experienced the vicissitudes of the world. As long as he can kill Meng Qiru, he will have no regrets in his life. Even if he dies, he can close his eyes.

Are you kidding? I’ve watched too much TV? This is Qin Daixin’s first idea.

No, it’s right, looking at his physical condition, it really looks like he is sick. This is Qin Daixin’s second thought.

Well, if it is true, please ask Ji Xiaohai to show him? This is Qin Daixin’s third idea.

"How long can't you live? The disaster has been gone for thousands of years, but I can't tell you what's wrong with you." She was so angry that she met Master Yan Liu. She finally had a lot of fate. The old man's mouth was a bit bad, but he was pretty good-hearted and had bought so many things for him wholeheartedly. Even if he was heartless, he knew that he was not good, he would inevitably feel a little unbearable!

Yan Liuye glared and returned to his usual old age. "It's said it's a strange disease, and no one can tell casually? When he first started to have an itchy body like poisoning, his body slowly became a small transparent bag. Over time, the bag will become hot and the pain will be unbearable. Slowly, the bones of the body will feel this pain. They will start once in the third month. As time goes by, the number of cases is getting closer and closer, and it is becoming more and more difficult for people to resist this tossing..."

Qin Daixin frowned.

What a strange disease.

"Forget it, girl, let's not talk about this anymore. People are about to die, and their words are true. Can you stop being petty with me for the sake of a dying person? I drink, drink as much as I do, don't mention money! What money is not worth? Withdrawing money hurts feelings, right? Then Meng Qiru can run away from the first day of the first lunar month, but can't run away from the fifteenth, right? You can definitely kill him, Master Six! Wait. I'm waiting. It's hard to close my eyes until that day."

Qin Daixin didn't know what she felt in her heart. She hesitated for a long time before asking, "Have you looked for a doctor?"

"Everyone said it was a strange disease. How could ordinary people watch it? Those doctors were talking lies with their eyes open. They obviously didn't know the condition, but they still talked about yin and yang, deficiency and reality with me. Hehe!" Master Yan Liu shook his head, showing neither disappointment nor sadness or anger.

He has always been accustomed to being casual, so he has not taken life and death much seriously. A long time ago, he knew that life and death are determined by destiny, and wealth depends on the heavens. God has arranged everything in this life, and he cannot make a profit even if he has made a step.

Qin Daixin admired his demeanor and secretly thought about letting Ji Xiaohai show him. Seeing this old guy's calm appearance may not have suffered from any incurable disease.

"I'm so wise, I don't know if it's true or not. Could it be that you deliberately lied to me to gain sympathy here, right?"

Master Yan Liu immediately said, "How could I be a joke on my life? If I weren't afraid that you would be delaying and not doing anything, I wouldn't have planned to tell you about this matter, and it wouldn't be a good thing."

Qin Daixin believed him once and said, "Okay, the things have been delivered, you can go back, I will do your business as soon as possible. You must see Meng Qiru returning to the west before you die, and let you close your eyes after you die!"

It was not a good thing, but Master Yan Liu was not angry after hearing this and smiled.

"Oh, okay, I'll go back now." He was so happy that he got up and walked out, saying as he walked, "Go back, I'll have some wine!" Then he hummed a small song, looking happy, completely different from the angry look he had just now.

Qin Daixin looked at his back and shook her head. This old guy doesn't necessarily have any strange disease. Maybe he just talks nonsense, but he takes it seriously...

Just as I was thinking, I saw Ruyi walk in.

"Miss, Master Yan Liu left with his apprentice. Are you okay?"

Qin Dai was puzzled and asked her, "What can I do?"

"You didn't look at his butt burning look, as if someone was chasing him behind him. I was afraid that he would upset you, so I came in and take a look."

Qin Daixin smiled slightly, "It's okay."

Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief. She really thought that this old man had messed with the lady!

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Duan seems to have a room to tell you. I saw that he looked up at the room with a restless look outside, looking at him with a heavy heart."

Qin Dai thought about it and said that Ruyi was careful and would not read it wrong, but what happened to Duan Xing when he asked her? Could it be that something happened to Li Wan'er?

Qin Daixin was nervous Li Wan'er and said immediately: "Follow me to go out and have a look."

The master and servant came out of the room.

The yard was very lively, with six large wooden boxes being opened one by one, revealing the weapons inside. Everyone was discussing it all over the place, almost everyone was holding the Shouyang and Mitsubishi Army Battalion in their hands.

Master Yan Liu sent fifteen consecutive shooting arrows, more than twenty Mitsubishi military batons, and specially created three boxes of continuous shooting arrows, a total of more than a thousand.

How much effort did the masters and the others spend on making these things? I’m afraid they have to do them day and night to prepare them in a short time.

When she thought about this, her dissatisfaction with Master Yan Liu naturally became a little weaker, and she remembered what he said. Let’s not talk about whether he had a strange disease, but it was true that he had lost a lot of weight.

Qin Daixin found Duan Xing effortlessly.

He stood in front of Li Wan'er's room, as if he had something to say to the people in the room.

It’s a pity that the door was always closed, isolation between the two people.

Qin Daixin couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked into the yard in a few steps.

"Miss Three."

"Miss Three."

Everyone greeted her, she nodded and went directly to Li Wan'er's wing room.

"Miss Qin."

Qin Daixin nodded, crossed Duan Xing directly, went up the steps and knocked on the door: "Li Wan'er, open the door for me." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!