The figure sitting on the sofa, taller than a standing person, let out a strange mocking laugh, "So what if it’s Qin Yi? In this world, those who can make wary are few, and Qin Yi is definitely not among them."
"Master, but I have seen Qin Yi in action with my own eyes, powerful like a god."
"Does he dare call himself a god? Just a re Qi Refiner. I didn’t want to clash with him before because he had so reputation. However, if he dares to obstruct , I’ll make sure he lives worse than death and swallow him whole."
Cheng Yongnan nodded respectfully, "Master is naturally invincible, only you can be called a God in this world. I’ll find a way to lure these three won out, but I’m afraid it will require your intervention. One of them is the eldest young lady of the Duan Family, a Qi Refiner family; I don’t think we ants can handle her."
To call oneself an ant, how lowly must one be? Anyone with so dignity would find it disgraceful.
"Go, draw them to a secluded place, and I’ll handle it personally."
Cheng Yongnan retreated respectfully.
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"Are you two really not planning to leave? If there’s any danger, I won’t be able to look after you."
At the bar on the first floor, Yun ngyao was holding a glass of fresh waterlon juice, sipping it while she talked. A drop of juice trickled down her mouth, and she instinctively licked it with her pink tongue. She didn’t realize that this alluring action made all the n’s throats in the bar involuntarily gulp.
Duan Yiyi tossed the braid hanging to her knees and played with it. Hearing Yun ngyao’s words, she looked displeased, "We know you’re strong, but we’re not weak either, alright? Who needs your protection anyway."
Liu Yiren, who always followed Duan Yiyi’s lead, nodded her head in agreent.
"Suit yourself. Just don’t be scared if you encounter any danger." Yun ngyao handed the empty glass to the bartender, her red lips parting slightly, "Another glass, please."
"Good evening, ladies!"
Yun ngyao had already noticed Cheng Yongnan being escorted by a group of people approaching; although she hadn’t t him before, she could make a guess.
Duan Yiyi looked at Cheng Yongnan warily, "Who are you? Do you know us?"
"I am Cheng Yongnan, a friend of Mr. Qin." Cheng Yongnan’s face was full of smiles, looking like a servant.
"Oh, so you’re Cheng Yongnan. My little husband ntioned you." Duan Yiyi nodded slightly.
Cheng Yongnan looked humble, "I didn’t expect Mr. Qin to ntion to Miss Duan, what an honor. May I ask if you ladies are here to see Mr. Qin?"
"We..."
Duan Yiyi was interrupted by Yun ngyao as soon as she opened her mouth, who asked with a slight smile, "Is Qin Yi here?"
"Mr. Qin is not here, but I know where he is. If you ladies wish to see Mr. Qin, I can take you there."
Yun ngyao took the second glass of fresh waterlon juice handed by the bartender and drank it all, "Great, we’re looking for him right now. Lead the way."
Duan Yiyi wasn’t foolish; she understood there must be a reason for Yun ngyao’s words, but she still glared at her for interrupting her, so rude.
"At your service. Ladies, please!"
Cheng Yongnan’s posture was very humble, a servant’s deanor.
Yun ngyao glanced at Duan Yiyi and Liu Yiren and smiled slightly, "Let’s go. Let’s see what this guy Qin Yi is up to."
The three followed Cheng Yongnan outside.
The hungry wolves in the bar collectively let out a wail, such beautiful ladies taken away by a half-old man. But no one dared to say anything? These days, Cheng Yongnan is widely known, referred to as Master Cheng on the streets.
Outside, Cheng Yongnan invited Yun ngyao and the others to get in, then drove personally, with over a dozen bodyguards following in three cars for protection.
From above, Qin Yi’s gaze was cold and sharp, not imdiately following Cheng Yongnan’s car. Yun ngyao gave him a subtle hand sign before getting in the car, indicating that everything was fine on her end, so Qin Yi shouldn’t worry.
Qin Yi waited silently.
Suddenly, his eyes locked onto a shadow that floated out from a window on the bar’s second floor, turning into a black streak, closely following Cheng Yongnan’s car.
The shadow didn’t glide but ran, limbs on the ground.
"You beast, you were indeed hiding in the bar." Qin Yi sneered, then followed.
"Hey, where is my little husband?" Duan Yiyi asked impatiently after half an hour of driving.
Cheng Yongnan smiled, "Miss Duan, don’t worry. We’ll arrive soon."
He said soon, but the car continued for another thirty minutes before stopping.
"Cheng Yongnan, where are you taking us?" Seeing the increasingly remote surroundings, already in the outskirts, Duan Yiyi felt a bit uneasy.
Cheng Yongnan smiled obsequiously, "Miss Duan, please wait just a little longer. You’ll see Mr. Qin very soon."
Duan Yiyi huffed, glancing at Yun ngyao, who seed at ease, "Hey, aren’t you worried at all?"
Yun ngyao laughed, charmingly and enticingly, her red lips parting slightly, "Why rush? Aren’t we just being delivered to those demons? Or are you scared?"
"I..."
Duan Yiyi had only uttered one word before the car ca to an abrupt stop, and Cheng Yongnan rushed out, opening the door.
He was startled by Yun ngyao’s words. She actually knew what he was planning? Knowing he intended to deliver them to demons and still daring to co ant she was confident, not afraid at all.
Cheng Yongnan felt an unsettling unease rise within him.
Swoosh!
A dark figure suddenly appeared beside Cheng Yongnan, nearly making him jump.
"Master!" Cheng Yongnan hurriedly saluted.
"Well done!" The figure stood, almost three ters tall, nearly half again as tall as Cheng Yongnan.
Cheng Yongnan’s bodyguards dared not approach, all of whom had seen this monster, and each encounter sent chills down their spines.
"Master, sothing seems off. They actually know I was deceiving them."
"Is that so?" The hoarse, grating voice sent shivers down one’s spine in the night.
"They just said they knew I was bringing them to see you. I suspect this is a trap set by Qin Yi."
"Heh heh..." The monster chuckled eerily several tis, "How amusing. This Qin Yi actually used his people to set a trap for , but he’s laughable. A trap only counts if it snags soone, or it’s just a joke."
"So it’s you, this demonic thing, causing trouble."
Yun ngyao stepped out of the car, her deanor lazy yet noble, exuding an air of divinity and grace.
The monster’s eyes, devoid of pupils, focused intently on Yun ngyao.
"Why do I sense a familiar aura from you? What exactly are you?"
"We’re here to kill you, you beast, for the countless people you’ve hard. Today, we’ll act on behalf of justice and chop you into a pulp." Duan Yiyi descended from the car, swiftly opened the case on her back, and assembled a large golden sword from within.
Cheng Yongnan looked baffled, thinking the case contained a violin or guitar, only to find it housed a massive sword.
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