The Dragon King is released from prison

When Qiu Niu told Qi Tian that he also used the Dragon King Palace as a spearman, he chuckled.

"Don't laugh." Qi Tian said, somewhat seriously.

Prison Niu's smile suddenly stopped.

Qi Tian turned around and said to Zhang Zuo: "Zhang Zuo, go upstairs and rest. You are tired enough today."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Zuo nodded repeatedly.

Although Zhang Zuo doesn't like to think, he's not stupid either. When he heard the conversation between Qi Tian and Qi Niu, he wanted to run away. If this wasn't Seventh Street, Zhang Zuo would definitely have found an excuse to go shopping. .

After going upstairs, Zhang Zuo closed the door and window, lay on the bed, covered himself in the quilt, covered his ears with his hands, unwilling to listen to anything.

After Qi Tian waited for Zhang Zuo to leave, he looked at Qiu Niu lying there: "Qiu Niu, you are no longer satisfied with everything you have now, but it does not mean that you can do whatever you want. You are a member of the Dragon King Palace, a member of the Dragon King Palace Nine The leader of the sons, you must know your identity."

Prisoner Niu shook his head: "Qitian, the so-called leader of the nine sons is just a title. There is only one master of the Dragon King Palace. You can be the master of the palace. I won't argue with you."

"That's it." Qi Tian walked aside, picked up the cup on the table and looked at it slowly in front of his eyes, and said at the same time, "Qi Niu, do you think that because you said you won't fight with me, you can use it?" The name of the Dragon King Palace is doing nothing, and I will turn a blind eye to this?"

Prisoner Niu noticed Qitian's mood swings and explained aloud: "Qitian, you know, I will leave the Dragon King Palace soon."

"Yes." Qi Tian put down the cup in his hand and turned to look at Prisoner Niu, "So you acted recklessly and left a mess for me to clean up? Yes, I admit that there will be a lot of trouble in the Dragon King Palace, but this does not mean It doesn’t mean that you can create as much trouble for me as you like, do you understand?”

"I..." Prisoner Niu was about to speak.

"Answer my question." Qi Tian forcefully interrupted Qi Niu, "Don't forget, the holy ring is in my hand. You Qi Niu, one of the nine sons, according to the rules in the palace, when you see me, you should shout I say "Palace Master" and salute, but I, Qi Tian, ​​don't like so many rules and regulations, but just because I don't like it doesn't mean you don't have to like it, I ask you questions and you have to answer them."

Qi Tian gently rotated the cup on the table with his hand.

Qi Niu was stunned for a few seconds: "I understand."

"As long as you understand." Qi Tian nodded and immediately looked around, "This house is nice. Does it belong to your friend?"

Qiu Niu nodded: "Yeah, but he went abroad, so this house is empty."

"Seventh Street, the people who live here are either rich or noble." Qi Tianchao glanced aside, "They are all big shots. Who are the neighbors next door?"

After Qi Tian asked this question, his eyes quickly turned to Qi Niu's face, observing Qi Niu's expression.

"I don't know." Qi Niu shook his head, "I haven't been here long, and I haven't observed the surroundings. The owner of every house here has an identity, and the information is very dense. Unless you dig deep, you can't find out. But if you dig deeper, others will definitely notice it, and I won’t cause trouble for myself.”

Qi Tian had been observing Qiu Niu's micro-expressions. After confirming that Qi Niu was not lying, Qi Tian felt relieved. It was a coincidence that Qi Niu would live in Villa No. 21.

Many things in the world are indeed like this.

If there are no coincidences, how can there be any clever words?

"Recuperate well. Your meridians are blocked. Don't move the silver needle where it is inserted. You will recover tomorrow morning. This acupuncture is a gift to you. You will have to pay for medical treatment in the future."

Qi Tian let go of the water glass in his hand and strode upstairs.

Qiu Niu looked at the back of Qi Tian going up the stairs and understood the meaning of Qi Tian's words just now.

From the beginning to the end, this treatment and acupuncture was not a transaction between Qi Tian and Qiu Niu, including when Qiu Niu just said the meaning of the shadow, it was not a transaction either.

But as a subordinate, reporting to the leader.

Therefore, Qi Tian would say that acupuncture is given to you.

"You look easy to talk to, but you're really domineering on the inside." Qiu Niu murmured, "I just had murderous intentions towards me. This man is really sharp. Finish things early and leave early. If It’s not necessary, I really don’t want to continue to have contact with him as a prisoner cow, no, I don’t want to have contact with him regardless of my identity as a prisoner cow.”

The prisoner cow lay there, and time passed quietly.

Nothing else happened that night.

The next day, Qi Tian got up from the bed and when he went downstairs, he saw that Qi Niu had left.

Qi Tian was not surprised at all by this. He had already said it clearly last night, and Qi Niu's answer was also very clear.

The general trend is now. Although it seems like nothing, there is already a turmoil in the dark.

And this kind of turmoil directly involves Qi Tian, ​​so Qi Tian is now acting strong.

In the underground world, fists speak, and good people are bullied.

Being easy to talk to is also a sign of kindness.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Qi Tian stood on the terrace and looked towards Villa No. 22 next to it.

A graceful figure was sitting on the rocking chair on the terrace of No. 22, holding a magazine and reading it alone.

Qi Tian leaned on the fence of the terrace, holding a bottle of beer in his hand. He took a sip first, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

A few seconds after Qi Tian dialed the number, the graceful figure in Villa No. 22 quickly picked up the phone.

"What are you doing?" Qitian's voice sounded.

"Reading magazines." Shen Qiushui replied immediately, but after answering, Shen Qiushui regretted it a little.

"It's past eleven now. You don't rest or work. Instead, you read a magazine. It seems you've been quite leisurely recently."

Shen Qiushui stuck out his tongue playfully across the phone: "Oh, I'm getting ready to go to bed now. Let's take a look before going to bed."

"What magazine are you reading?" Qi Tian asked. After asking, Qi Tian saw Shen Qiushui sitting up from the recliner and rummaging around.

The magazine Shen Qiushui is reading now will not appear in the hot summer, and Qi Tian's sudden question made Shen Qiushui confused. He didn't know how to answer it for a while. He couldn't even make up a magazine title.

Qi Tian just looked at Shen Qiushui's panicked look.

After dozens of seconds, Shen Qiushui held back two words: "Bosom friend."

Qi Tian smiled and said: "I thought there were boys and girls. Okay, go to bed early. I'll report to you. I'm in the eastern part of the American Empire, on Seventh Street in Walton City."

"Ah? Seventh Street!" Shen Qiushui's voice suddenly became a little panicked.

"Well, what's wrong?" Qi Tian asked as he saw Shen Qiushui running into the house.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just remembered that a friend of mine is also over there. Okay, I'm going to sleep. Just wait until you arrive."

Qi Tian knew that Shen Qiushui's little heart must be beating wildly now, so naturally he did not dare to say more to himself for fear of revealing the truth.

Qi Tian didn't reveal it either. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.