"Bufan, why don't you leave?"

Seeing Qin Bufan get up and come back, Lin Xueer couldn't help but become curious.

Qin Bufan said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry."

"Isn't this a customer coming to our store?"

"These guests are more important. Let me entertain them."

Lin Xueer was even more puzzled.

After all, Qin Bufan is the eldest son of the Qin family in Beijing. It is impossible to ask him to entertain guests.

But today, the other party hosted this group of guests in blood-stained clothes for the first time.

However, because Lin Xueer practiced the secret breathing technique taught by Qin Bufan.

Therefore, even though she is not a warrior and has not reached the level of a cultivator, her perception is different from that of ordinary people.

Therefore, when those people in blood-stained clothes approached, he could clearly sense a fierce aura spreading towards him.

"Bufan, why do these guests give people such a ferocious feeling?"

Lin Xueer whispered.

Qin Bufan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

After the other party feels at ease.

Qin Bufan stepped forward.

Before Qin Bufan could speak, the man with a mustache standing at the front said, "Boss, arrange a private room for us."

"Remember, what we need is absolute silence."

Qin Bufan naturally had no objection to this.

He brought a few people to the box in the corner.

Then take the menu from the waiter.

But they didn't wait for Qin Bufan to introduce the menu to them.

The man with the mustache said calmly, "Boss, give me one portion of the best dishes in your restaurant."

"But remember, the food will be served in an hour."

"People like us don't like being interrupted when we're chatting."

Qin Bufan naturally had no objection. After ordering a few dishes, he personally served tea and water.

After doing all this, Qin Bufan returned to the cashier counter.

"Bufan, you look a little weird today."

Lin Xueer said.

"How do you say that?"

Qin Bufan looked at the other person with a smile.

Lin Xueer said seriously, "Ever since those blood-stained guests appeared, you seem to be particularly attentive."

"Serve them tea and water, and also serve them food."

"You didn't do this even though you were so busy yesterday."

Qin Bufan smiled helplessly.

He had to.

After all, these guys are the notorious "Blood Temple" killers.

They killed people like crazy.

Moreover, Qin Bufan discovered that when the killers entered the restaurant, there was a guy who kept staring at the waitress in the restaurant and was reluctant to take his eyes off her.

If a waitress had entered at that time, she would have been targeted by the other party.

At that time, if I can’t save people in time.

It will cause death.

In order to avoid complications, Qin Bufan had to do it himself.

Of course, another point is that these guys will die at their own hands sooner or later.

Serve them yourself.

Deliver the last meal personally.

It’s not too much, right?

While Qin Bufan was thinking.

The killer with the mustache suddenly stood up, looked around, and then locked the door of the box.

Seeing this, Qin Bufan quickly released his spiritual sense.

Although, Qin Bufan was 20 meters away from the box.

Moreover, the box door has excellent sound insulation.

But Qin Bufan's spiritual sense is extremely powerful.

As long as he wanted to, he could count the number of ants within a radius of several hundred meters.

"Here it comes..."

Qin Bufan quickly smiled coldly because he could already hear the conversation in the box.

But at this moment, the killers in the box had no idea about this.

"Have you investigated the situation of Lao San and the others?"

The man with the mustache spoke first.

The killers shook their heads.

One of them spoke up, "The third brother told me yesterday that he wanted to avenge his murdered men."

"Not only that, but we must also complete the assassination mission at hand."

"So, he decided to go to the place where his men were killed first, and then find the target of the assassination."

"But unexpectedly, less than an hour after he left, the detector on his body lost its signal."

"Moreover, the place where the signal disappeared was exactly where his men were killed the night before."

"So, I have reason to suspect that the Third Brother and the nine men he brought with him were all murdered."

Hearing this, the man with a mustache looked extremely gloomy.

"Damn it! Who on earth dared to kill the masters of my Blood Temple?"

"If I find him, I'll cut him into pieces."

Although he said it with gritted teeth.

But Little Mustache and the other Blood Temple killers were having doubts in their hearts.

You know, although the third brother is not the top one among them.

But at least he has been in the King of Martial Arts for several years.

The nine assassins under his command are all masters of the middle and late stages of martial arts.

Such a scene.

They were all killed.

Could it be...

Could the person who made the move be a mid-stage or even late-stage Martial King?

Imagine it's really possible.

After all, these masters of the Blood God Temple have all been through hundreds of battles and have killed countless people.

He is a master and much more powerful than the average practitioners.

What they are good at is assassination, and they have various methods that are endless and very troublesome.

The third brother once killed a mid-stage Martial King expert with his powerful means.

The more I think about it.

The more frightened everyone became.

"Okay, we will slowly investigate this matter."

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