After passing through a door in front, there is a very spacious underground hall in front of me. The hall is decorated very luxuriously, with many glass windows, and there are various treasures in it. It seems that this is Qin Xihou’s private collection room. On the other end of the hall, there are several doors with handles, and it seems that there is a smaller secret room inside.

Qin Bing walked over quickly, and before she could open the door and check it out one by one, someone inside laughed lewdly: "Little beauty, you are so beautiful, why do you have to be a policeman? What a pity. Tonight, Master Qi will accompany you well."

Immediately, I heard Mudan’s insults: “Bastard, get out of here.”

Qin Bing kicked open the door, and Qin Qi inside was teasing the peony with his hands tied. Qin Qi was shocked when he saw someone breaking in. He saw that it was Qin Bing clearly. The boy scolded: "It's you again, this ghost mainland girl is here to disturb Master Qi's good things again. Are the guards outside having a good meal?"

Qin Bing looked at the other party and actually knew the guy who was teasing in the teahouse. His subordinate Feng Biao even had a fight with him.

Qin Bing saw Mudan with her hands tied up and her top was untied. Fortunately, this guy had not had time to do bad things yet, so he did it too timely.

"Qin Bing, save me quickly." Mudan was overjoyed to see Qin Bing.

"Don't be afraid of peony, I'll save you." Qin Bing stepped up and grabbed Qin Qi's neck. Qin Qi turned his body and jumped to the back of the sofa. He knew Qin Bing was so powerful that his three-legged cat's kung fu must be no match for him. "Come on!"

"Come?" Qin Bing sneered, and raised her fist to hit Qin Qi's back head. Qin Qi avoided again. Qin Bing knew that he had to fight quickly and did not need to show mercy to such a scum. She followed forward, stepped behind Qin Qi with a big step, kicked it, kicking this guy's butt, Qin Qi was kicked away immediately. Qin Bing suddenly rose up and followed up with a heavy kick. This kick was very fatal, kicking Qin Qi's chest. Qin Qi's body was kicked out of the hut and fell to the hall outside.

Lying on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, his body twitched a few times, slowly stiffening.

"Peony." Qin Bing untied Peony's rope. Peony gritted his teeth and stood up, but he couldn't walk steadily.

Mudan said: "This bastard, I just fed me the ecstasy, and I'm weak all over now."

Qin Bing said: "Don't worry, I'll take you away."

Peony pointed to the glass cabinet next to it, "Wu Daozi's Guanyin picture is in the cabinet. Hold it."

Qin Bing looked up and saw the picture of Wu Daozi's Guanyin in the glass window in front of him. He was overjoyed and went forward to smash the glass window and took the painting to verify it. The frame was very detailed and he couldn't tell the true or false. However, since it appeared in Qin Xihou's secret room, it should be real.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's go quickly. Qin Bing put the scroll on Peony and carried her on her back, and planned to leave here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I broke out of the secret room, I saw the hall brightly lit and a group of people stood blocking the way. The leader was an old man in his seventies. The old man had gray hair. Although he was a little thinner, he was energetic and had two temples. He looked like a martial arts master.

Behind the old man, there were about a dozen young men in different clothes, "It's bad. Did you meet Qin Xihou? This guy is the head of the Baji Sect, and there are so many helpers around him. Qin Bing muttered in his heart. It seems that it will be very difficult to get out."

"Who are you?" The old man was Qin Xihou. He had just returned from Thailand. Before he could return to his old house, he received a call from an official friend, saying that something happened to his company and the police had already begun an arrest operation. Qin Xihou had a big problem, so he led a few sons and disciples to take away the treasures he had collected for many years in the secret room.

Unexpectedly, after we arrived at the old house, we heard from the guards that a mysterious man broke into the secret room. "No." We hurried in and it took a lot of trouble to open the door of the secret room. As soon as everyone rushed in, they happened to meet Qin Bing who was about to leave here. Qin Yun, the eldest son of Qin Xihou, immediately found the dead seventh brother.

"Lao Qi?" Qin Feng rushed up and picked Qin Qi up to check. The brothers were already breathing, "Father, Lao Qi was killed."

When Qin Xihou heard this, his heart was as if he was shattered. This old and young Qin Qi was his seven sons. Qin Qi loved the most. Unexpectedly, he was actually killed. It must be this person's good thing.

"Father, kill him." Several brothers were eager to try and were about to pounce on Qin Qi to avenge him.

Qin Xihou waved his hand, "Slow!"

He walked forward a few steps forward, suppressed the grief in his heart, and asked, "Who are you? I don't know you, why did you kill my seventh son?"

Qin Bing put Mudan on a sofa behind him and said righteously to Qin Xihou: "Qin Xihou, your seventh son has done something shameful. My sister was tied up for no reason and was also filled with drugs. If I hadn't come in time, I would have been ruined by that beast. As the saying goes, your son is not the fault of the godfather, and you, the father, have no choice. If you know the truth, go to the police station to surrender yourself!"

"Bah!" Qin Xihou shouted angrily, "Good boy, if you kill my son, are you still talking wildly?"

"Father, let me kill him and avenge Lao Qi." Lao Qin Huo stepped forward and said.

"Since this man is not rude and easily sneaks into my secret room, it seems that it is not easy to reach out. This time I will do it myself and use his head to avenge Lao Qi." Qin Xihou said viciously.

Although I felt that my father was a bit useless to do it, my brothers all understood that among these brothers, Lao Qi was the most loved by his father, and he lost his beloved son. He wanted to take revenge with him. So everyone also understood that Lao Qi stepped back and freed up a fighting field.

Qin Bing was ready for battle. She knew that Qin Xihou's martial arts were powerful, and today there was a murderous battle. She had a deep understanding of Bajiquan, but she was not as good as Qin Xihou. It was not easy to defeat him today.

As the head of the Baji Sect, Qin Xihou had the graceful aura of ancient scholars and officials, and obviously adhered to Confucian principles. He had been healthy for decades, so although his physical strength and condition reached his seventies, he was still at his peak.

On the contrary, when he fought, he had a more sophisticated and smoother layer than when he was young, and it was even more difficult to deal with. Qin Bing's footsteps were bulging and stomping on him, and he hit him with a blow and a step on him.
Chapter completed!