Chapter 408

In the hotel, money is easy to turn pale and lie in bed. It seems that it is difficult to move his fingers.

Yes, he and Hong Yu are the people of the killer organization. He is the housekeeper of Hong Ye.

However, he never thought that the previous invincible spirit visit was not only ineffective, but also broken.

Moreover, this broken, also broken is so outrageous.

Not only did he devour a part of his hard-working mind, but also almost took the opportunity to invade his mind.

If he hadn't taken back his mind and dared not fight with it, I'm afraid he would really be destroyed there today.

So it's destruction, not death.

Because even if the divine mind is completely swallowed up, people may not die, but they become idiots.

Such a result is more terrible than death.

Qian Yide has always been cautious, but he didn't expect that a young man in his early twenties would cultivate his divine sense to such a strong level. How is it possible?

But it happened right under his nose, and it really hurt him, which made him feel a cold sweat when he remembered it.

"Evil, evil!"

After struggling in his heart for a long time, he finally sighed out.

Hong Yu on one side is still in the clouds. I don't know what just happened.

Although he had guessed that Qian Yi had suffered a dark loss in his wasted life, he never thought that the loss would be so great.

Seeing Qian Yide's face, he even thought Qian Yide was seriously ill.

Now, hearing that he said evil, he was even more surprised. He couldn't help asking, "Grandpa Qian, what's going on?"

Qian Yi smiled astringently: "Xiaoyu, I'm injured, and I'm seriously injured. I can't recuperate well without half a month."

"Ah?" Although there was speculation in his heart early in the morning, Hong Yu still couldn't believe it when he really heard that Qian Yi had to admit it himself.

He looked at Qian Yide in surprise and asked tentatively, "Grandpa Qian, did you suffer the plot of the thief?"

No wonder Hong Yu thinks so. In fact, it is easy for money to get himself. He also thinks that he has been cheated by waste.

Because even if he began to practice from birth, how powerful can he be?

However, his mind can only exist when he is still in the empty period of refining God. How can it appear on a person at the level of Refining Essence and transforming Qi?

He doesn't understand.

In fact, it was impossible for him to think that idleness was a passer-by. His mind was strong and there were many adventures, so he created today's demons.

Therefore, Qian Yide pondered for a moment before he said, "I think there should be some secret treasure on the thief that can increase his mind, so it will hurt me."

He inferred this, but he couldn't believe it himself.

Because what kind of secret treasure can make people's mind jump two levels in a row?

But if not, he really can't think of the reason.

"Grandpa Qian, have a good rest. In the evening, I'll meet the thief in person to see if he really has three heads and six arms!"

Although Qian Yide was hurt as soon as he fought with waste, and the situation was still so strange, Hong Yu didn't think waste was his opponent.

He just felt that wasting money was easy to get with a secret treasure.

"Xiao Yu, no!" Hearing Hong Yu's words, Qian Yide eagerly stretched out his hand to stop him.

Even he didn't see through the waste, let alone Hong Yu.

When he came out, Lord Hong handed Hong Yu over to him. If Hong Yu had an accident, he

Although, in his heart, he thought that the wasted secret treasure only increased his mind, and his real combat effectiveness was much worse than that of Hong Yu, he didn't dare to be careless, for fear that Hong Yu might have an accident.

Therefore, seeing Hong Yu's expression disapproved, he was even more anxious. Under this anxiety, he pulled the injury and coughed violently.

It was not easy to stop coughing. He took Hong Yu's hand and said hurriedly, "Xiao Yu, this matter still needs to be cautious. I was careless and told him. I'm afraid he doesn't have a good relationship. Why don't we go home tomorrow and think about it in the long run when I take good care of myself."

This was Lao Cheng's heavy words, but it was very unpleasant to hear Hong Yu's ears.

Originally, Hong Yu has been the favored son of heaven since he was young. He has always been arrogant and arrogant.

Of course, this is also related to his life experience. In the killer organization, almost everyone spoiled him and let him, so he didn't know the superiority of heaven and earth.

Of course, he did a few big things later.

It makes him more and more proud.

But what he didn't know was that some people secretly protected him and others helped him without trace.

Now, hearing Qian Yide say so, how can he convince him?

Moreover, he also saw that he was several years younger than him. Now the money was easy to be pressed again, which made him vaguely jealous and more dissatisfied.

However, he dared not disobey Qian Yide. After all, although Qian Yide was nominally the housekeeper of the Hong family, in fact, Qian Yide was Lord Hong's right hand.

The weight of speech is quite enough.

His status is unparalleled except that of Lord Hong.

Therefore, he reluctantly agreed, but he had another plan in mind.

Qian Yide naturally saw his unwillingness, but he didn't think much when he thought that he would leave here tomorrow.

In fact, his mind was hurt and his spirit was very tired, so when he moved his mind, his head seemed to explode, which made him not think too much.

"Xiao Yu, have a good night's rest and we'll go back tomorrow."

"Yes." Hong Yu gently accepted, and more concerned about helping Qian Yide cover the quilt: "Grandpa Qian, you're not feeling well. Hurry to have a rest. I'm out."

Looking at Hong Yu getting up to go, Qian Yi was worried and told him again: "Xiao Yu, don't use righteousness. Everything will be discussed in the long run when you get home!"

"Don't worry, Grandpa Qian, I know the weight." Hong Yu squeezed out a smile towards Qian Yide and walked out of the room.

But as soon as he left the room, his face changed.

He was murderous and ferocious. He clenched his fists tightly and clucked his joints.

If it was normal, Qian Yide could feel the murderous spirit, but now, his mind is damaged, and his sensing ability is not much stronger than ordinary people, so he doesn't know the changes of Hong Yu outside.

In the corridor of the hotel, Hong Yu walked slowly and returned to his room. Instead of resting, he closed his eyes and rested.

It was not until the night outside was deep that he jumped up, and his eyes were shining. Then he took everything with him, quietly left the hotel and integrated into the thick night outside.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's murder night!