The three words "Blood Evil Sect" triggered Qin Yi's nerves.
Qin Yi recently found out that he is quite a stubborn person. If he has something troubling on his mind, it's like he can't even pee straight.
Like the Blood Evil Sect.
Although he was happy to receive gifts, Qin Yi couldn't stop thinking about how to wipe out the Blood Evil Sect?
"Wait for me, I'll be right there!"
Qin Yi hung up the call and sped off in his wheelchair.
Xia Yanbing and Lin Hongzhuang were chatting inside. When they came to their senses, they realized Qin Yi had been gone for half an hour. They rushed out only to find that even Qin Yi's shadow was nowhere to be found.
By then, Qin Yi was already in the car, heading towards Times Square.
Duan Yiyi was sitting by the roadside near the square, leaning against a black cello case.
Duan Yiyi looked like a life-sized doll, very attractive, stretching her long legs on the roadside, attracting the gaze of passing men and the jealousy of women.
