Chapter 901: Follow Me or Follow Him
Perhaps out of sympathy for Qiu Tingyun's plight, Li Fan did not choose to let him stay, but waved his hand and said, "Okay, you don't need to take care of it here, you can go back!"
It was a good intention, but after Qiu Tingyun heard this, he showed a trace of fear and said in horror: "Why? Am I not good enough?"
Tai Sang was also anxious: "Boss Li, you are not a woman, and you can't cut off other people's good deeds! Do you really want to share a room with me tonight?"
Tai Sang forcibly pretended to be aggrieved, which looked a little funny, but it was also surprising.
Before coming, Qiu Tingyun knew that the main target of his trip was Grandmaster Tai, a peak martial arts master, a martial arts master who was stronger than Qiu Chengli.
After coming, she also identified who Grandmaster Tai was in the shortest possible time.
However, after this brief contact, she was surprised to find that the dominant of the two had always been the unattractive man, and Taisan's attitude towards the enemy this and that man was simply respectful to the point of doubt.
This made Qiu Tingyun also curious about Li Fan's identity, and what kind of character this man who could make a peak grandmaster bow down.
"Boss Li, this is all delivered to the door, don't waste too much!"
Taisang was still trying to persuade Li Fan: "Besides, people and beauties are willing to dedicate themselves, so why listen to the clouds?"
Seeing Tai Sang suddenly turn to himself, Qiu Tingyun was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a while before nodding and saying, "I'm fine." ”
Hearing this, Tai Sang suddenly looked at Li Fan excitedly, as if to say, you have nothing to say now!
Li Fan, who originally wanted to do a good deed, also looked a little helpless when he saw this, and after staring at Qiu Tingyun for a while, he suddenly said: "Qiu Tingyun, I will give you three choices, you turn around and go back now, or stay in this house, or ...... Follow me to the next room. ”
After speaking, Li Fan walked out on his own, and when he passed by Qiu Tingyun's side, he said softly: "You choose for yourself!"
With three choices in front of him, Qiu Tingyun immediately hesitated.
Of course, for the first option, she would definitely not consider it.
Since Qiu Chengli has already sent her over, he wants her to complete the task, if she goes back now, the fate she will face will definitely not be better than staying here tonight.
But to make a choice between Li Fan and Taisang, Qiu Tingyun was a little difficult.
According to Qiu Chengli's instructions, she should stay in this room, after all, Taisang is the peak grandmaster and the object of Qiu Chengli's please, and Li Fan, in the words of the old housekeeper, she knows that Li Fan is just an ordinary martial artist.
However, what happened in the room just now made Qiu Tingyun instinctively feel that Li Fan shouldn't just be an ordinary martial artist, if it was really as ordinary as the old housekeeper said, how could he suppress Taisang.
After hesitating for a while, Qiu Tingyun suddenly gritted his teeth, bowed in Taisang's desperate eyes, and left with Li Fan.
In the room, Tessan watched this scene, and immediately fell on the bed angrily, still muttering the afterword he had just learned: "Cooked duck, fly." ”
At the door of the No. 3 attic, Li Fan looked a little surprised at Qiu Tingyun who came up.
According to the normal situation, Taisang, who has higher strength, is obviously the better choice for Qiu Tingyun, after all, he is also a middle-aged man now, and in terms of appearance, he will not be younger than Taisang.
"Aren't you staying with Grandmaster Tai?"
Qiu Tingyun shook his head and said firmly: "I trust my intuition, sir, you will be a better choice." ”
Hearing this, Li Fan didn't ask any more, he asked Qiu Tingyun to come over, and he didn't think anything else, all he did was to see Qiu Tingyun pitiful and want to give her a resting place.
As for Qiu Tingyun's choice, it was completely out of his control.
Seeing that Li Fan was no longer talking, Qiu Tingyun took the initiative to ask, "Sir, can you tell me your name?"
Until now, Li Fan has not said his name, and Qiu Tingyun has no choice but to be called 'Mr.'.
Such a title, coupled with Qiu Tingyun's ancient costume, has a bit of an artistic conception of crossing.
"Gu Tian!"
Li Fan replied lightly.
He hasn't gotten to the point where he will give out his real name because he is pitiful, increasing the risk of the mission.
Although Qiu Tingyun is a poor person so far, who can guarantee that this will not be a chess piece that Qiu Chengli has placed beside them.
In the provincial capital, he intrigued with the four major families and all kinds of people, so that Li Fan developed this gradually sensitive and vigilant character.
Hearing the name reported by Li Fan, Qiu Tingyun was slightly stunned, and wondered in his heart: Why does this name sound so casual? It can't be a fake name, right?
Come to think of it, this is naturally unspeakable.
Of course, if Li Fan knew that Qiu Tingyun had guessed the fake name he had reported in an instant, he didn't know if he would sigh the last sentence, a woman's intuition was really terrifying.
In the most remote row of guest rooms in the Qiu family's mansion, Yu Linghui's father and daughter have been arranged to settle here, and around them, there are more than a dozen martial artists from other places, who have also been arranged here.
After seeing the environment here, Yu Linghui complained with some dissatisfaction: "The environment here is too bad! I thought Qiu Chengfu could arrange a better place for us!"
The environment here is indeed worse than the other residences of the Qiu family, but Yu Linghui only dares to complain after Qiu Chengfu leaves.
If it was in front of Qiu Chengfu, she wouldn't dare to complain like this.
Hearing this, Yu's father hurriedly looked around, and after seeing that no one heard Yu Linghui's words, he made a silent gesture to Linghui and reprimanded: "This is the Qiu family's territory, be careful of being heard by the Qiu family, but there is no good fruit to eat." ”
"There's no one else here. ”
Yu Linghui was still dissatisfied and complained: "I originally thought that Qiu Chengfu had a high status in the Qiu family, but I didn't expect that I could only arrange such an environment, which really disappointed me." ”
In the communication with Qiu Chengfu, she probably also knew about Qiu Chengfu's situation in Qiu's house.
To be precise, Qiu Chengfu is not a direct descendant of the Qiu family, his parents are only born to the brother of the old man of the Qiu family, and they can only be regarded as the collateral children of the Qiu family.
The status of the children of the side lineage, in the Qiu family, is naturally not as high as that of the direct line, and in this martial arts conference, there is naturally no right to distribute the house, and it still costs some money to arrange a remote guest room for Yu Linghui's father and daughter.