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Three hundred and seventieth chapter four masters

Seeing Qin Dahai's expression, Tang Jin took a few deep breaths. Naturally, he didn't want to die. He said, "Tang Jin is harming me now. If you kill me, I just follow his wish. In this way, the Yan family will take the craziest revenge on you."

Qin Dahai didn't say anything, but just raised his knife.

Yan Li's eyes flashed and he said, "Give me aside, I can take out all the resources to help you! Kill Tang Jin! Kill Song Tianhe!"

"Only in this way, all Tang Jin's conspiracy will be vain, but he will be chased by you and me. He will not be able to live a good life, and Song Tianhe will not be able to live a good life!"

"Qin Dahai, you are a smart person. If you want to accomplish great things, you should understand how to do it!"

Buzz!

A flash of sword light.

Yan Li's eyes widened, and he was still lying on the ground, raising his head and looking at Qin Dahai in disbelief, but the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

This moment.

The fish belly in the east is white, and the sun has slowly risen.

Qin Dahai's murderous intent gradually subsided. When he walked out of the house, there was no one in the huge Yang Family Manor at this time, and it seemed extremely deserted. The feng shui of this manor had been completely destroyed by Qin Dahai. Now whoever lives is unlucky.

He was about to leave here.

But he found a young man coming. The man looked up and down at Qin Dahai, and without saying a word, he walked straight into the house.

Qin Dahai was not at ease and was about to leave when he heard the sound of gunshots coming from inside the house. He couldn't help but look back, and the young man walked out with a gun again, his face full of relaxed expressions, and said, "Let Mr. Qin laugh, thank you."

"You're welcome, who are you?" Qin Dahai asked curiously.

You can do even whip the corpse.

Obviously, the hatred between this man and Yan Li is very deep.

The man put away his pistol, walked up and stretched out his hand, "In Xia Yanze."

Shaking hands with him, Qin Dahai asked, "Yan family?"

Yan Ze smiled bitterly when he heard this, but his face was filled with glory and his expression flew, and he smiled: "To be precise, from now on, I am a member of the Yan family. Are you interested in having breakfast? I'll treat you."

Qin Dahai touched his stomach.

He was indeed a little hungry after rushing all night, so he simply agreed to Yan Ze's invitation.

With his hand raised, the scimitar had been thrown into the air. Hai Dongqing, who was originally hovering in the sky, quickly dived. After grabbing the scimitar steadily, he flew away again. Yan Ze was a little envious, smacked his tongue, and said, "In Yanjing, I know that an old man loves eagle the most. He also raised a pure white top-grade Hai Dongqing, but his spirituality is far inferior to yours."

Qin Dahai just smiled.

This Hai Dongqing has a lot of spirituality and can understand Qin Dahai's meaning to a large extent, including tracking the enemy. Otherwise, he might be a blind cat to bump into it tonight.

Yan Ze drove here.

Carrying Qin Dahai quickly returned to Penghai city.

The city is still lively, with traffic and people coming and going. Yan Ze is not a native of Penghai. He turns left and right in the city. Finally, after seeing Qin Dahai’s face full of dark lines, he was happy to find a breakfast shop. He apologized: “I’m sorry, I’m not familiar with the road.”

Qin Dahai ignored him.

This guy still had three or four holes on his body, and a gunshot wound on his ankle. Although he looked in good spirits, his physical condition still made many people look sideways, thinking that Qin Dahai might be a person in the underworld, so he made it aside and dared not approach him. Even the young waitress who stepped forward was trembling.

"Sorry." Yan Ze smiled embarrassedly: "My friend had an accident last night, so he looked a little merciful and embarrassed. We just had a meal and it would not affect your business."

The waitress relaxed when she heard this, but she still looked at Qin Dahai carefully.

Qin Dahai smiled.

This made the waitress feel completely relieved. Yan Ze ordered some food, and soon the steaming breakfast was ready. Yan Li took a bite and said, "The taste is really good."

Qin Dahai said nothing when he heard this.

Yan Ze said embarrassedly: "I haven't had such a comfortable breakfast for a long time, Mr. Qin, don't mind."

"Continue talking." Qin Dahai said.

Yan Ze nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Qin, the Yan family will never cause any trouble for Mr. Qin. I can guarantee this, including several of Yan Li's subordinates."

"You hate him very much?" Qin Dahai asked curiously.

A glimmer of gloom flashed in Yan Ze's eyes, and there was a bit of hatred. He said, "Hate, very hatred. If I say I was driven out of the Yan family just because I failed, I wouldn't hate him. If I lost, I lost, but he shouldn't have killed my mother."

"Feel sorry."

Qin Dahai Road.

Yan Ze smiled and said, "It's okay, she's leaving not too painful." After a pause, he continued, "I heard that he came to Penghai two days ago, so I found an opportunity to secretly follow me and want to avenge my mother, but I didn't have the chance, but now it seems that I don't need to fight hard."

"Congratulations." Qin Dahai said.

Yan Ze smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Qin, and ask me presumptuously, what are Mr. Qin's plans next?"

"Plan?" Qin Dahai narrowed his eyes, was silent for a while, and soon sighed again, saying, "A lot, solve it one by one, and then fuck the Song family."

The Song family, a giant in Yanjing and one of the wealthy families, Qin Dahai, who dares to defeat the Song family alone, may have won many contempt and disdain from many people, but Yan Ze does not think it is impossible. He said: "To be honest, wealthy families, including the Yan family, have always used any means to do things for the sake of interests. If Mr. Qin wants to defeat the Song family, it is best not to give the enemy any buffering opportunity."

"Especially Song Qiyang." Yan Ze said solemnly.

Qin Dahai nodded and asked again: "Do you know him very well?"

Yan Ze explained: "Song Qiyang has four masters under his command. I have also been fortunate to hear that although Taoist Master Gao is known as Taoist Master, he is good at evil ways. Sun Crooked Zi is known as the third killer in Asia, so he will break his legs and kill people first. Zhang Mazi's hidden weapon methods are extremely strange, which makes the enemy frightened. The most powerful one is the Bai Jian."

"White Sword?"

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "This name is real."

"Although the name is a bit." Yan Ze also smiled, but his face soon became serious again. He said: "But Bai Jian is the strongest among the four masters. I heard that he is a world-class killer. He comes from a mysterious organization. I am bluntly saying that Mr. Qin is very strong, very strong."

"How strong is it?" Qin Dahai asked.

Yan Ze shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, but I heard that the three Taoist priests Gao combined, for Bai Jian, it was just a matter of swinging two more swords. I heard that he could split the bullets that shot out the pistol."

Qin Dahai's face froze, and after a while, he said, "It's very strong, but it doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!
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