"Old man, are you okay?" Qin Yao finished dealing with Edward's second son, and then he had time to take care of the seventh master.

After all, the old man is old and his health is not as good as that of young people.

He was stabbed in the back, and he is still bleeding. As he lost too much blood, Qi Ye's face became paler.

Even though he was leaning on the bar, Qi Ye was still shaky and shivering. Qin Yao was really afraid that he would burp accidentally.

"You can't die yet!" Master Qi waved his hand, causing the wound to be pulled, and he grimaced in pain.

While the two were chatting, the Seventh Master's men who had received the notice also rushed to the scene of the incident.

There were a lot of people coming this time.

The outside of the bar was dark and full of heads.

All of them were armed with weapons, either knives or sticks, and the formation was huge and menacing.

But what surprised them was that they were obviously a step too late, and the incident had been put down. The second son of Edward, the mastermind of the incident, was lying on the ground dying, with more air coming out and less air coming in. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

With the appearance of these people, specialized doctors immediately stopped the bleeding and treated Qi Ye's injuries. After some operations, Qi Ye's mental state also improved a lot.

"Send the injured brother to treatment first, and then clean up the scene. At the same time, inform the brothers to keep an eye on them in the past few days, something big may happen!" In fact, there is no need for Master Qi to say it clearly, as he has already told people in advance.

Doing it.

The scene was orderly.

Clean up the scene. Clean up the scene.

At the same time, there were also dedicated personnel to treat the wounded. The situation was chaotic but in order. This shows that the old man Qi Ye is still very good at management.

"Thank you for your generous help in what happened earlier. I haven't asked my brother about your name yet!" Master Qi gave some more instructions and took Qin Yao to a quiet box. The two of them sat down and Master Qi said sincerely.

Qin Yao expressed his gratitude.

If Qin Yao hadn't been involved in this matter, Master Qi would definitely have suffered a big loss.

Even though he has gone all out to play a big game, he still has many things to consider.

He has a small family.

He also has a group of brothers who accompany him throughout his life.

These are all ties to Master Qi.

Even if they can win the game in the end, Master Qi will still suffer some losses.

The conflict between the two sides has been squeezed for a long time, and it cannot be explained in a few words. Otherwise, Master Qi would not have been a coward for so many years.

"Qin Yao!" He then said: "Old man, I think the most important thing for you now is to have a good rest. If you burp, I can't bear this responsibility!"

"Children of the martial arts world, it is common to get injured when fighting and killing. This small injury will not kill the old man, so, little brother Qin, you don't have to worry about the old man!" In response to Qin Yao's joke, Master Qi said

Not caring at all.

In fact, Master Qi never regarded Qin Yao as his junior from the very beginning.

Especially this time Qin Yao helped out in a righteous way, which made Qi Ye burst into tears of gratitude to him. People in the world never talked about twists and turns, which suited Qi Ye very well.

In other words, they have similar odors.

"Is it really okay?" Qin Yao raised his eyebrows, unable to persuade him, and too lazy to continue to persuade him.

He originally thought that Master Qi had brought him to the box alone to discuss important matters, but Qin Yao had already made plans in his mind in advance.

Qin Yao couldn't even imagine that the old man pulled him here because he was drinking.

While the two were chatting, there was a knock on the door outside the box, and then several of Master Qi's men came in, each holding a box of wine in their arms.

There are white ones, beer ones, and of course no foreign wines.

In the end, six or seven boxes had been moved, which made Qin Yao feel dizzy.

"Old man, you don't have a fever, do you?" Can Qin Yao not be surprised?

An old man who is over seventy years old has suffered severe trauma. He just doesn't want to rest, but he still has the heart to drink. Otherwise, who in his right mind would dare to do this?

"Bang!"

Master Qi didn't explain anything, he opened a bottle of foreign wine in front of Qin Yao, stood up and filled up the two wine glasses on the table.

Then, with Qin Yao's stunned look on his face, Master Qi picked up one of the glasses, raised his neck, and the full glass of wine quickly reached the bottom.

"It's great!" Master Qi wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, laughed loudly, and his spirits became much stronger.

"Brother Qin, this cup is for you. Thank you for your generous help. I'll do it first!" The old man refilled his cup and drank it in front of Qin Yao.

Qin Yao watched the whole process in a daze, with goosebumps all over the floor. He didn't know how to describe Qi Ye at all.

Just drink the wine as water.

The key is to be seriously injured.

Is this old man so anxious to see the King of Hell?

"I am chatting about my youthful madness. On the left is Luoli, and on the right is the girl, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, lying in Renqi's arms. Crossing the ocean in order to win a beautiful city, shooting barbarians, and looking at Mr. Sun. I am drunk and my chest is still full of courage. There is a slight frost on my temples, so what's the problem?

! In a foreign country, where is Wenggang? The fierce dragon crossed the river with great majesty, and died under the flowers, what a good boy!" Qi Ye sat up from his position in vain, raised his wine glass, and chanted poems in his mouth, as if he had lost his heart.

Crazy.

"Pfft!" Qin Yao spurted out the sip of wine as soon as he reached his mouth. His chrysanthemums tightened, and ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzed by in his heart.

The old man is talking about being a teenager, Luoli on the left, Jiao Niang on the right... It is a famous poem through the ages, but it was changed by Master Qi so that it cannot be found in the north and south. Does this old man want to be so arrogant?

Qin Yao was ashamed for Qi Ye. If Mr. Dongpo was still alive and heard that Qi Ye had tampered with his work, why would he hit Qi Ye with an AK? The coffin board could hardly hold it down!

"When I was your age, why didn't I look so cool and unrestrained? Ever since I came to this damn barbarian country, I haven't had a good day. I've been on tenterhooks all day and night, walking on thin ice!"

"In the end, not only did he not get the respect he deserved, but he was even more oppressed by the barbarians. Do you think this old man is being mean? Is he being mean?" Qi Ye was waving, and suddenly started in front of Qin Yao.

He burst into tears, bursting into tears, which made people sad.

Qin Yao didn't say anything else this time, and suddenly became silent. He drank a glass of foreign wine, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness like a rabbit dying and a fox dying.

In the final analysis, the essence of what he is going through is exactly the same as that of Qi Ye.

The difference is that Qin Yao has just arrived, while Qi Ye has lived in this country for decades, started a family and started a business here, and spread his business here.

Decades of enduring humiliation and heavy burdens did not earn him respect, but instead made the barbarians even worse. As time went by, it all accumulated deep in Master Qi's heart.

Especially what happened tonight was the last straw that broke the camel's back. The so-called hard work is hard to come back from, and that's probably it.
Chapter completed!