Zhong Qishan's eyes twinkled: "this is mentioned in Busan."
"Oh, really?" the mentally retarded believed him!
"Miss Duanmu, Zhong really didn't lie to you. Everything I said is true!" Zhong Qishan said in her heart: "Miss Duanmu, Zhong vowed that what I can say has really been said."
"I said what I could say, but I didn't say what I couldn't say?"
Zhong Qishan choked.
"Lord Zhong, since you are so insincere, I don't think it's necessary for me to waste time here with you. Come to me when you really think it through and want to talk."
Duanmu yawang said and left without looking back. No matter how Zhong Qishan called, he never looked back.
After they left, Zhong Qishan's men walked back to their room and said nervously, "Lord, how did miss Duanmu go? It will be midnight soon. If you get sick..."
Zhong Qishan didn't know what he was thinking. He changed his good temper when he was just in front of Duanmu yawang and others, and his face was angry: "don't mention her. While I haven't been ill, clean up now and let's leave here!"
"Ah?"
His men were stunned, "but..."
"Less nonsense, don't you clean up quickly?"
"Yes."
Therefore, Duanmu yawang just returned to the room. Luo jiuchen found her and said that Zhong Qishan suddenly left.
"What? He's gone?"
"Yes." Luo jiuchen twisted his eyebrows, "Deyin, this is not quite consistent with his previous performance. He was afraid of death and was afraid of the name of the medicine before. Now why did he leave at midnight?"
Duanmu looked at her and frowned, thinking silently.
Because she couldn't think of it.
Zhong Qishan's move was really beyond her expectation.
Yin Huiyin thought of a possibility: "xiaoyawang, will he be taking Joe? We want to know the news from his mouth, and then leave deliberately to let us keep him?"
"No."
Duanmu yawang shook his head and said negatively, "I think he seems to have a way back from beginning to end."
"Ah?"
The little white deer was stunned. "If he has a way back from beginning to end, he shouldn't be too afraid. Why does he still behave like this?"
Duanmu yawang's brain was turning rapidly, and suddenly a flash of light, "if you tell the secret of holding the street, the consequences are estimated to be more terrible than death. Since holding the street can save the dead, will he repeat his old skills and go back for help again?"
Falling nine dust face dignified: "this possibility is not without."
Duanmu yawang asked anxiously, "are their people gone?"
"Yes, just left."
Duanmu Ya looked at a flash, and in an instant there was no figure of her in the room.
Falling nine dust several people looked and hurriedly followed her breath.
In an instant, they went to the street in front of the gate of luochenfang.
At midnight, there were only weak lights on both sides of the street. The street was dark. No passer-by could be seen whether looking up West Street or down east street.
"Didn't you just leave? Why didn't you see anyone?"
Duanmu yawang and others looked left and right. They couldn't see a person. The little white deer frowned and said, "and I can't feel the breath. Is it running too fast?"
Duanmu yawang: "several of Zhong Qishan's men have average strength. In such a short time, it's impossible to run too far, and the breath can't dissipate completely."
However, now there must be no breath left in a certain year.
In other words, the other party is estimated to have experts to help.
Luo jiuchen and Yin Huiyin obviously thought of this, and Luo jiuchen's face became dignified, "Deyin, now I think, this Zhong Qishan is strange and goes strange. Will you come to our Luochen workshop from beginning to end for any purpose?"
Duanmu yawang shook his head.
She knows nothing.
However, if Zhong Qishan really has any purpose this time, is it for himself or for falling nine dust?
Shouldn't it be her?
She left suddenly this time. After meeting Yin Huiyin, she decided to come back. Just came back, only Luo jiuchen knew that Zhongqi mountain could not target her, make herself sick and come to the door for help?
To rule out the possibility of oneself is to fall into nine dust.
However, what is there on luojiuchen that Zhong Qishan and the experts behind him covet?
"Ah, that's all."
Luo jiuchen rubbed his forehead and looked at the people: "it's getting late. Let's go back and have a rest? I'll find my friends here and ask them to check it."
"Yes."
Now it seems that this is the only way.
The party went back to rest.
Because Duanmu yawang didn't study the thick phlegm of Zhong Qishan, and the room was not ugly, little white deer and huofei went back to Duanmu yawang's room to sleep. On the way back, little white deer had bulging cheeks.
And it's puffy.
Huofei glanced at him and poked his finger on his cheek.
"Fei Fei, don't tease me. I'm annoyed!"
Huofei reached out and picked him up, put him on the bed and took off his shoes, "bother?"
"I can't be angry! Zhong Qishan's illness is disgusting. My master has been studying this matter for several days without sleep, but he didn't find anything at last. My master's efforts were in vain!"
Huofei listened and glanced at Duanmu ya.
Usually, when they talk, Duanmu yawang must interrupt. Now she comes to a cup of tea and sits at the table. She doesn't know what she's thinking.
Huofei said little, but she was very smart. She knew that Duanmu yawang was thinking about Zhong Qishan's sudden departure.
He didn't have a clue, so he didn't disturb her and let the little white deer sleep first, while he sat on one side and practiced quietly.
That night, Duanmu yawang sat alone until midnight and lay down with a frown.
Lying down, I didn't feel sleepy. My mind flashed a lot of guesses. Then I didn't sleep all night. I knew that the weather was slightly cold. I couldn't resist fatigue, so I closed my eyes and went to sleep.
When she woke up, it was already noon.
Duanmu yawang had dinner with huofei little white deer and Yin Huiyin luojiuchen. Luojiuchen saw the blue black under her eyes and asked, "Deyin, didn't you sleep well last night?"
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang answered, and the whole man was a little listless.
"Deyin, don't do that." Yan Huiyin reached out and patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Zhong Qishan played us once this time. We'll see him again next time. I'll make him regret coming to this world!"
"Who thinks about him."
Duanmu yawang added a piece of vegetable leaf and chewed it in his mouth. "He's a cheap life. It's not easy to go. I'm just an expert behind him. And if we can't get the news we want from him, it's estimated that your business will have to wait for almost another year."
One year, just think about it, she can't bear it.
Yin Huiyin is her friend. She hopes he can take off his cloak and face everyone and the sun like all normal people.
He is such a good man. He shouldn't live in the dark all the time.