Liu Ma quickly followed the old man.

Qin Jian attack, if not in the cellar, the most likely in these two places.

Wu Ling was uneasily guarding the courtyard of the East Pavilion. Seeing the old man coming, Wu Ling's face changed slightly, and she rushed to meet him.

"Old man!"

"What about Qin?"

"The third young master..."

"He's back, isn't he?"

"Yes." Wu Ling dare not lie.

"How is he now?"

"No I'm not sure... "

When Qin Jian went back to the East Pavilion, he didn't disturb anyone. Wu Ling didn't know when Qin Jian would come back. Seeing Ali run to the gate of the main building in the middle of the night, she knew that Qin Jian was back.

Then, Ali said that the third young master asked her to take a leave for anyin.

She didn't see Qin Jian himself, so she didn't know what happened to him.

"Master, the third young master told Ali that whoever came would not be seen..."

"I don't see either?"

"Yes..." Wu lingzhan was in a panic.

"Hum!" The old man snorted again, ignored Wu Ling and went straight to the main building.

Wu Ling also wants to persuade, Liu Ma shook her head behind the old man, indicating Wu Ling not to touch the old man's bad luck at this time.

Wu Ling doesn't know what happened, but Liu Ma is the one who has been following him and knows him best.

Liu Ma's instructions, certain her truth, wisely no longer speak, follow the old man behind, watching its change.

Ah Li saw the old man and stood up in a hurry, "old man."

Seeing the door of the main building closed, the old man frowned, "is Qin Jian in it?"

"Inside."

"Open the door."

"The third young master said that he should have a good sleep and not be disturbed."

"I won't disturb him. I'll just see how he's doing and open the door." The old man knew that Ali was sincere and patient.

"No way." Ali shook his head without thinking.

No way?

The old man was stunned for a moment. "I'm his grandfather. I need to know how he is now and if there's anything wrong with him."

But Qin still wants to know.

"That won't work either," said the third young master

The old man stopped talking to Ali and went up the steps.

Ali rushed to catch up, open arms, blocking the door, "master, you can't go in."

"Ali, don't make trouble. You don't know the situation of the third one. He keeps himself in it. In case something happens, he can return it." The more Ali obstructed him, the more worried he was.

"No way." A Li's face is not allowed to kill me.

The old man was anxious and angry, "come on, let's pull away Ali."

Several security guards came forward immediately.

But Ali Li is great and good at wrestling. In the blink of an eye, all the security guards were left behind.

The old man's face cooled down and he said, "you all get out of here."

Soon, only the old man and Ali were left in the East Pavilion.

The old man's body suddenly several bone dislocation sound, the fundus suddenly surged a dark red, blink of an eye turned blood red, withered knuckles burst long, pointed and hard fingernails.

Ali's face turned white with fear, "old Master, don't Come on, even if you kill me, I can't get out of the way... "

The old man stepped up the steps and grabbed Ali.

Ali saw the old man's hand, but before he could escape, the iron claw like hand had already stuck his neck, and his thick body was lifted up.

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