Qin Dahai didn't stay in the Antique Street for long.

He drove Liu Duanshui straight away. Liu Duanshui was trembling along the way and did not dare to let out a breath. After a few people arrived at a location where there were fewer people, Qin Dahai said lightly: "Where are the people?"

"I me."

Liu Duanshui stuttered.

Qin Dahai braked suddenly, then smiled, walked out of the car, and saw that there was no one around, dragged Liu Duanshui out and kicked him in the thigh. Seeing the guy twitching in pain, Qin Dahai said coldly: "Tell me, are you kidding me?"

"I dare not! I dare not!"

Liu Duanshui shouted in surprise.

"Okay." Qin Dahai said: "Then I want to hear some useful words from your ears next."

Liu Duanshui swallowed, pressed his thigh with one hand to endure the pain, and said, "I am just a junior disciple of the Sword Museum. I am not qualified to go to the master's uncle. Ah!"

As he kicked Liu Duanshui on the other thigh, Qin Dahai shook his wrist and a knife appeared in his hand, and said coldly: "Then were you still teasing me just now? Sorry, I'm in a bad mood recently."

After saying that.

The knife in my hand was cut at that time.

One ear fell to the ground.

Liu Duanshui covered the broken right ear in pain and screamed in pain.

I have already regretted it to the extreme.

I shouldn’t have paid for the three million! No, I shouldn’t have gone out today!

"I'm here, the next time it's my eyes." Qin Dahai said coldly.

Liu Duanshui shivered all over and said in panic: "I really don't know. I only know that today is Friday, he should go back to Gu Youjuju."

"continue."

Qin Dahai, who finally heard some useful news, nodded.

Liu Duanshui was about to cry and said hurriedly: "Every Friday night, my uncle will definitely go to Gu Youju to have a drink. It's just that he seems to have disappeared in the past two days. I really can't be sure if he will go back."

"Is this what you said to find him?" Qin Dahai asked with a sneer.

"I only know so much." Liu Duanshui begged: "Give me aside."

"Where is the ancient secluded residence?" Qin Dahai asked.

Liu Duanshui dared not hesitate, for fear that Qin Dahai would be stabbed by Qin Dahai. He hurriedly told Qin Dahai the location of Gu Youju. Seeing Qin Dahai falling into deep thought and leaving, he covered his ears and felt relieved, but soon Qin Dahai said coldly again: "What's wrong with the World Sword Museum recently?"

"Nothing unusual." Liu Duanshui said hurriedly: "It's just that two days ago, my master told me to try to go out as little as possible and not to provoke a person named Qin Dahai."

Paused.

He suddenly said in surprise: "You are Qin Dahai!"

"No," Qin Dahai nodded and said, "It seems that you did not obey your master."

Liu Duanshui was even more regretful.

Although he didn't know what Qin Dahai did, two days ago, he looked at the seniors in the swordsmanship museum with no good looks. He could guess that Qin Dahai was definitely not a simple person. Thinking about the fact that he provoked Qin Dahai, Liu Duanshui felt cold in his heart.

"In order to prevent Wen Tian from being unable to find me, I vented my anger." Qin Dahai sneered: "I'll be wronged and stay in my car first."

Liu Duanshui was startled at that time and was about to beg for mercy, but Qin Dahai kicked him and fainted.

Still in the trunk, Qin Dahai drove all the way to the ancient Youju.

It's getting late,

According to Liu Duanshui, the ancient secluded residence is located in the old city, a typical old Yanjing Hutong. Looking at the surrounding buildings, it has a history of at least a hundred years. Turn left and right in this Shenhutong. Finally, after asking the two old masters, I found an old Siheyuan in the depths of the Youshen Hutong.

“It’s true”

Qin Dahai didn't know how to evaluate it, but he thought the name was quite consistent.

The door was closed, and there was a man in Zhongshan suit standing at the door. Qin Dahai looked at him and nodded and wanted to open the door. The man in Zhongshan suit frowned slightly, blocking him with his skills and said, "Where do you come from?"

Qin Dahai was stunned and said, "Penghai."

"Where are you going?" the man asked again.

Qin Dahai's face was dark, thinking to himself that you are talking nonsense? But he still said, "Ancient Guju."

"What's the matter?" the man asked again.

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "Look for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Wen Tian."

"What to do?"

"Private affairs."

The man shook his head and said, "You go."

"Hey, there is still a reason to open the door to welcome guests?" Qin Dahai said.

The man glanced at the closed door and said, "Isn't this a closed door to thank the guests?"

Qin Dahai was speechless for a while and said helplessly: "How about it be convenient?"

"Sorry." The man said lightly: "The ancient secluded residence does not welcome unkind people."

"How do you speak?" Qin Dahai glared.

However, the man's face was still calm. Qin Dahai smiled, intending to force the entry, or lurk in secret, but a familiar voice came from behind him: "He is my friend, enter with me."

"Yo, Mr. Zhang."

Qin Dahai turned around and smiled.

The person who came was Zhang Bai from Jile Island, and Chris who met on the plane was next to him. The man obviously knew Zhang Bai. After hesitating for a while, he nodded and opened the door.

"Mr. Zhang should go in by himself." Qin Dahai smiled and said, "I'll forget it."

Zhang Bai looked at Qin Dahai in confusion, but saw Qin Dahai’s face pale and a flash of murderous intent appeared. He became more aware of it and smiled and said, “It’s okay, the wine here is good.”

"All right."

Qin Dahai smiled.

The three of them entered together.

This ancient residence looks quite inconspicuous outside, but it has a unique atmosphere inside, with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, which are also unique. According to Zhang Bai, this ancient residence is a tavern, and there are some young talents coming and going. It is only open on Friday night, regardless of wind or rain.

To put it bluntly, this is a club.

Qin Dahai was not interested in the club, and his eyes glanced at the ancient secluded crowd, and soon saw Wen Tian's figure in a relatively secluded corner.

He immediately grinned and walked over.

"I'll watch it when I have fun." Zhang Bai smiled.

Chris wondered: "Why does Mr. Zhang value Mr. Qin so much?"

"It's not that I value it, it's that Jile Island values ​​it." Zhang Bai said.

Miss Chris' eyes were puzzled and couldn't help but look at Qin Dahai a few more times.

At this time, Qin Dahai had already walked behind Wen Tian. The guy naturally noticed Qin Dahai's approaching. A bitterness appeared on his face. He held a glass of wine in his hand and said, "Mr. Qin, can I finish this cup first?"

"Stop playing this trick, I'll do it myself, choose it myself."
Chapter completed!