I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 620 Do it, kill!

Chapter 620 Do it, kill!

In the dim room, the lights flickered.

Qin Yong quietly came out of the room, and was about to open the window and enter through the window. Suddenly, his eyes fixed, and he vaguely saw the light flickering, and a shadow cast darkly outside the window.

"Someone!"

With a twitch in Qin Yong's heart, he immediately knew something was wrong.

These days, he sneaked in and out every day, almost no one noticed, but today, he was obviously discovered.

After all, it's really easy to find him sneaking in and out, all it takes is an accident and attention.

For example, when he was going out, someone just came to greet him, and as soon as he opened the door, he would be found to be absent.

But unfortunately, these people hated him so much that no one would dump him for nothing, so that Qin Yong went in and out for so many days, but no one noticed.

Unexpectedly, today's escorts found out their conscience and began to pay attention to him.

Standing outside, Qin Yong hesitated for a moment, and instead of opening the window, he turned around and came to the door, only to see that there were ten times more people at the top than usual.

Originally, there were only two swordsmen standing guard, but now there are twenty of them.

When these people saw him coming, their eyes were very cold.

Qin Yong didn't care, he swaggered past the crowd, opened the door, and walked in.

At this moment, there is an old man working in the room, none other than Cheng Yanjun's housekeeper, Weekly Magazine.

Weekly's eyes were extremely cold. If it wasn't for the accident tonight, he would never have discovered that Qin Yong still had the ability to leave quietly.

It's no wonder that he was able to destroy the Dongchu Hou Mansion with his own strength. This ability should not be underestimated.

Seeing Qin Yong walk into the room, Zhou Magazine immediately looked at Qin Yong, wishing to eat Qin Yong alive.

Shame, great shame.

This time it is called an escort, but it is actually an escort.

In order to escort Qin Yong to Handan, Lord Cheng Yan sent three hundred of the strongest swordsmen in the mansion as escorts, just to prevent Qin Yong from messing around.

For this reason, even his weekly magazine came in person, but he still couldn't guard against it.

It is true that Qin Yong did not cause trouble, but now it seems that these 300 people can't even keep anyone. They come and leave whenever they want, which is simply unreasonable.

This is a huge humiliation. If it gets out, will they have any face?
"Oh, it's really rare for Housekeeper Zhou to come here. I don't know what it is to come to Qin's room in the middle of the night?"

Qin Yong didn't care about Zhou Keyan's gloomy face at all, he grinned and walked up very enthusiastically, as if he didn't notice the dangerous atmosphere around him at all.

"Hehe, where did Xuan Wenjun go this time?"

Weekly sneered, his eyes were very sharp, and he was faintly murderous.

Qin Yong is a very dangerous person, a very dangerous factor, if he really can't control it, he can only be killed today.

"Look at what the housekeeper said. As the saying goes, people have three urgencies, and you can't let the urine suffocate you, right? Why, the housekeeper came here just to throw urine?"

Qin Yong secretly laughed in his heart, and when he opened his mouth, he had a mocking face.

"you……"

Weekly's face darkened, this time, this kid is still talking to himself like this.

"Hmph, Mr. Xuan Wen is so elegant. He even likes to walk through the window when he enters the toilet. It's really extraordinary!"

"I just don't know, where did Xuan Wenjun go to use the toilet?"

Taking a deep breath, Weekly said coldly.

"The sky is so big, where can't we urinate? Why, is it because Housekeeper Zhou's house lacks chemical fertilizers, so he has to catch every piss and ask the end?"

Qin Yong grinned and joked.

"boom!"

As soon as Qin Yong finished speaking, Weekly couldn't stand it anymore.

This kid is too deceitful, this is teasing him.

"Qin Yong, don't go too far. Do you really think that my country of Zhao is your country of Qin? Can you act recklessly here?"

"Tell me, these days, the rumors of all countries in the world, are you making it up?"

Weekly slapped the table in front of him, stood up suddenly, looked at Qin Yong, and reprimanded him with cold eyes.

Regarding these days, the rumors of various countries, the weekly magazine also has some speculations, but he has calculated everything, and did not expect Qin Yongneng to leave in the middle of the night.

Before, I wondered why many things they did to Qin Yong, others seemed to be there and could perceive them, and they even added embellishments to them.

For this reason, he also suspected that there were spies. These days, almost all of his attention was focused on investigating this matter.

Looking at it now, nine times out of ten, it is this kid who is acting secretly.

It has to be said that although Weekly is only a housekeeper, its response is also extremely fast. Through Qin Yong's departure tonight, he directly grasped the essence of the matter.

"Oh, it seems that Steward Zhou is really a smart person, and he saw it so quickly. That's right, these days, Qin always urinates at night, and for this nocturia, something must be left behind, don't you think?"

"Who knew, accidentally, Zhao Guo was so ashamed that he pissed, so ashamed, ashamed!"

Qin Yong curled his lips, but he didn't deny it, and he was a little embarrassed when he said something.

It's just that these words sounded harsh to the weekly magazine's ears. This is Chi Guoguo's irony!
It seemed that he could see Zhou Kan's anger. Before Zhou Kan could speak, Qin Yong suddenly said, "But Zhou Kan is critical, there is one thing you say is a coincidence or not?"

"What I leave behind these days, I classify it as news, that is, heart-string anecdote!"

"As for the anecdote, I also divided it into sections for him. There are daily, weekly, and monthly. You see, the butler of the weekly magazine just happens to be by my side. Do you think it is fate?"

"you……"

Weekly was completely furious, this Qin Yong was a slap in the face, if he was allowed to live again today, what would Zhao Guo face?What is Cheng Yanjun's face?

"Come on, kill him!"

Suddenly, Weekly shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of the sword in his sleeve, a short sword that was not much longer than a dagger, and came to kill Qin Yong head-on.

He shot extremely fast, twice as fast as Hua Shang back then. Although he was quite old, with this speed and strength, there was a gust of sword wind between his shots.

Qin Yong frowned slightly, moved his feet, and instantly backed away.

"Qiang..."

The blade of the sword pierced through the void, and there was a faint sound of golden and iron sword chant.

Qin Yong retreated quickly, but Zhou Magazine made a sudden attack. Between the sword light and flint, the sword wind still tore the clothes on Qin Yong's chest.

A flash of blood appeared, Qin Yong retreated three or four steps in a row before standing still.

"Good guy, at such a great age, you still have such skills, amazing!"

Qin Yong's eyes flashed, he raised his head and was about to speak.

But at this moment, suddenly, countless shouts rang out from all directions.

There were more than 20 swordsmen outside the door, and they came in first with their swords. Countless sword lights immediately enveloped Qin Yong from all directions.

At the same time, in all directions, hundreds of swordsmen have already surrounded the third floor and the outer three floors of the inn, with the momentum of not killing Qin Yong today and not giving up.

(End of this chapter)

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