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Although danger was still lurking not far away, Liu Ruyi slept well that night.

The next day, she strolled around Qinghe City.

Compared to coming and leaving in a hurry, Liu Ruyi was much more relaxed this time.

This may be because of revenge, or it may be because her strength gave her enough confidence.

Although Liu Ruyi had never fought with a real warrior, and even though she had just entered the bone-tempering stage, she was sure that she would not feel guilty even if she faced an experienced bone-tempering warrior.

Even if the opponent is a warrior in the Blood Forging Realm, Liu Ruyi is confident that she can escape unscathed.

Unless several hall masters rushed forward, or there was concentrated fire from dozens of guns, or Qu Dehui came personally to capture her, there was no possibility of keeping her.

Liu Ruyi became more open-minded and enjoyed her shopping more.

The Blood Tiger Gang was in a state of depression.

In the meeting hall, gang leader Qu Dehui sat on a high chair.

The five hall masters sat on both sides.

There was silence in the meeting hall, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

After a moment, Qu Dehui finally spoke.

"The deputy leader of our Blood Tiger Gang was beaten to death at home. If this gets out, it will damage the dignity of our Blood Tiger Gang."

He looked at the leader of the Flying Tiger Hall who was sitting on his right, "Leader of the Flying Tiger Hall, Qu Dian is your deputy leader. I leave this matter to you. You must find the murderer and bring him back!"

The leader of the Flying Tiger Hall is an old man in his sixties with white hair and beard.

Hearing the order from the Hall Master, the Flying Tiger Hall Master stood up, clasped his fists and said, "I will definitely do my best."

Qu Dehui naturally heard what the leader of the Flying Tiger Hall had not yet said, meaning that he could check, but it was not certain whether he could find out.

Qu Dehui's expression turned slightly colder, "Master Feihu, I believe you can find out."

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Flying Tiger Hall gave a bitter smile and spread his hands, saying, "Boss, it's not that I don't try my best. It's just that I'm old and my eyesight is dim. If you don't trust me, you should assign this task to other young and strong leaders."

He covered his mouth, coughed twice, stood up, and said, "Boss, I was too absorbed in appreciating the moon last night and caught a cold. I'll go back first."

Qu Dehui stared coldly at the Master of the Flying Tiger Hall, and the Master of the Flying Tiger Hall also looked back at Qu Dehui.

After a stalemate of half a minute, Qu Dehui finally said, "Okay."

The leader of the Flying Tigers laughed, bowed to the gang leader, and was about to leave.

Qu Dehui's voice came from behind: "Master of the Flying Tiger Hall, since you are already old, you should choose a successor as soon as possible. Otherwise, after you pass away, the Flying Tiger Hall will be leaderless and in chaos."

The leader of the Flying Tiger Hall paused, a trace of anger flashed across his face, but he smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, leader. However, my Flying Tiger Hall is only one of the five halls in the gang, and whether there is a successor only affects my hall. But..."

"Master, your successor will have a bearing on the future of the entire gang."

After saying this, the leader of the Flying Tiger Hall walked away.

He walks like a dragon and a tiger, and doesn't look old at all.

Sitting on the high chair, Qu Dehui looked very majestic.

But the murderous intent that flashed in his eyes revealed his inner anger.

From the beginning to the end, the remaining four hall masters treated themselves as transparent and dared not say a word.

The two big guys were fighting, and they rushed in to interfere. They were simply courting their own death.

After the Flying Tiger Hall Master left, Qu Dehui waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys can go too."

After his men left, Qu Dehui got up and returned to his own yard.

He waved away the others and said, "All of you go out. I want to be alone for a while."

Ten minutes later, the door opened and a figure flashed in.

"Boss, you called me."

Qu Dehui threw his phone aside and pointed at the door.

Beihu Hall Master immediately understood, locked the door, turned back to Qu Dehui, and said in a low voice: "Boss, you called me here to investigate the murderer who killed Qu Dian?"

Unexpectedly, Qu Dehui shook his head and said, "No need, I already know who killed Qu Dian."

"Ah?" The Northern Tiger Hall Master was stunned for a moment, then asked, "You mean he was killed by the Flying Tiger Hall Master?"

Qu Dehui neither admitted nor denied it, and began to arrange tasks: "During this period of time, you help me keep an eye on the Flying Tiger Hall Master. If there is anything wrong, you must tell me immediately."

Although Qu Dehui did not admit it, as soon as this task came out, the leader of Beihu Hall confirmed his previous thoughts.

"Yes."

The leader of Beihu Hall agreed readily.

He was supported by Qu Dehui and was Qu Dehui's direct descendant, so naturally he had to listen to Qu Dehui.

Qu Dehui warned: "You must go in person and be extra careful."

Beihu Hall Master smiled and said, "Don't worry, Boss. He can't discover my Dead Wood Secret Technique."

Qu Dehui did not relax at all. He stared at Beihu Hall Master and said word by word: "What if he has already refined the internal organs?"

The smile on Beihu Hall Master's face froze, and after a long while he stammered, "No, that's impossible. Where did he get the secret medicine for refining internal organs?

Where did you get it?

Qu Dehui also wants to know!

Seeing that the leader of Beihu Hall was about to back down, Qu Dehui knew that he had no choice but to bleed.

He took out a box and gently opened it, revealing a white round box that looked like a face cream.

The moment he saw the box, Beihu Hall Master’s eyes widened.

"This, this, this!"

Qu Dehui smiled slightly and put the box on the table.

"You guessed it right. This is a box of secret blood-forging medicine."

Seeing Qu Dehui admit it, Beihu Hall Master's breathing became rapid.

Seeing this, Qu Dehui smiled even more and stretched out his hand to gently spin the box. "As long as you complete this task, this box of blood-forging secret medicine will be yours."

When Beihu Hall Master heard this, his blood rushed to his head and he wanted to agree immediately. But then he thought about what the mission was, and it was like a bucket of cold water was poured on his head.

If it is true as the gang leader said, the Flying Tiger Hall Master has already refined his internal organs. Even if his secret method has reached a certain level, it is still possible that he will be discovered by the Flying Tiger Hall Master, which would put his life in danger.

But on the other hand, if the task was not really difficult, the gang leader would not have given out the blood-forging secret medicine as a reward.

In addition, the gang leader Qu Dehui was narrow-minded by nature. If he did not agree to the gang leader's request, the gang leader might not necessarily treat him well.

After adding the two together, Beihu Hall Master finally raised his head and said, "Don't worry, Gang Master. I will do my best."

Qu Dehui stood up, walked to the side of Beihu Hall Master, patted Beihu Hall Master on the shoulder, and praised: "Yes, I was right about him."

Qu Dehui checked the time and said, "Okay, hurry up and leave. Be careful not to be discovered by others."

The leader of Beihu Hall glanced at the secret blood-forging medicine on the table reluctantly, then turned and left.

Qu Dehui's smile slowly disappeared and turned into haze.

"You old bastard! You are too young to fight me!"

Liu Ruyi, who was still wandering around Qinghe City, naturally didn't know that when she was unaware, Qu Dian's death was being blamed on other people.