Lin Guodong's legs became weak and he knelt directly on the ground.

Lin Xi cried with joy, hugged Mr. Lin and cried bitterly.

"Don't be too happy too early. I'm just resusciting his life for the time being. He will still die and will not live long." Qin Ming's voice sounded, reminding Lin Xi.

Lin Xi's whole body stiffened and she suddenly became a little panicked.

However, Lin Guodong turned from sadness to joy. Could it be that the old man just came back to life for the time being and was going to die in the end?

"How long can grandpa live?" Lin Xi asked nervously, and she stared at Qin Ming nervously.

Qin Ming's face became even worse. He looked ashamed and said, "You will be unhappy if I say it."

Lin Xi hurriedly said, "No, tell me, I'm mentally prepared."

"Old man, I should die if I live to this age. I don't have to be nervous. No matter what the result looks like, we will not blame you." Mr. Lin also said with a smile.

Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, then said with a look of embarrassment: "I have just cultivated the ninth needle, and I am not too skillful yet. I can only extend your life for nine years. After nine years, you will still die."

Lin Xi was stunned. She thought she had heard it wrong.

Nine years? Not nine days or even nine minutes?

Then Qin Ming was ashamed? His grandfather was at least eighty years old and had nine years of life. He was ninety years old. What else would he be dissatisfied with?

Lin Guodong's smile disappeared for nine years? He knew that he was finished, and he suddenly became dizzy and almost fainted.

Mr. Lin was also stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"This little brother is indeed a strange man. Nine years of life is enough. Thank you for saving your life."

Qin Ming felt a little embarrassed, and rubbed his hands and said, "No need to thank me, just give me money. One injection is 100 yuan, nine injections are 900 yuan. If you think it is expensive, I can give you a 20% discount, and it cannot be reduced."

Nine hundred yuan? Expensive?

Mr. Lin was so amused that his life was more than 900 yuan.

"No need to give me a discount. I'll give my little brother nine million. What do you think?" Mr. Lin laughed.

Ten years of life extension, let alone nine million, he is willing to pay even nine million.

Qin Ming's eyes lit up and he nodded wildly.

Nine million, how many big white steamed buns can you buy?

The experience after going down the mountain made Qin Ming have a deep obsession with the big white steamed buns.

Lin Xi stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you give Qin Ming so much money, he doesn't want to be a bodyguard for me."

"Body guard?" Mr. Lin asked in confusion.

Qin Ming said, "Why not, you give me 20,000 yuan a month, but 240 million yuan in ten years. That's why a fool doesn't do it."

Mr. Lin stretched out his thumb and praised: "Your mathematics is so good."

"My second master taught me well."

Qin Ming looked proud.

Then, he took the silver needle from Mr. Lin's body and wrote another prescription.

"Once a day, taking it for one month, can consolidate the effect and live for three more years." Qin Ming said.

He was also a little lucky. If the master was here, he had seen him use the "Nine Needles of the Supreme One", but only extended his life for nine years for Mr. Lin, he would definitely beat him up and feel embarrassed.

Mr. Lin thanked again.

He asked Lin Xi to take Qin Ming down to rest, and then Mr. Lin stared at Lin Guodong with his eyes tightly.

Lin Guodong's face changed terriblely. He knew that the old man was going to deal with him.

Taking Qin Ming to the small villa where he lives, Lin Xi took him into a room on the first floor and said to him: "You can live here in the future. It's just close. I can call you immediately if I have something to do."

"No." Qin Ming shook his head.

Lin Xi frowned slightly. Didn’t he want to be his bodyguard?

Qin Ming took out a wrinkled envelope from his arms and said, "When I went down the mountain, Master, in addition to giving me two hundred yuan, he also gave me this thing, so I asked me to open it after I arrived in Yangcheng and do the things inside. I have to complete Master's task first."

"What is this? Can I open it?" Lin Xi asked curiously.

"Can."

Qin Ming nodded.

Lin Xi immediately opened it and there was a piece of paper inside.

She opened the paper, and when she saw the content on it, her chin almost fell to the ground in surprise.

This is a marriage letter, and Qin Ming's fiancée's name is Su Qingyue.

The eldest lady of the Su family, that business genius, the number one beautiful president of the entire Yangcheng, or Jiangbei Province.

If the following signature is not Su Qingyue's father's name, Lin Xi would definitely think that it is just the same name and surname.

"What is written on it?" Qin Ming took it over curiously.

When he saw the content above, he was immediately filled with sorrow.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his appearance, Lin Xi couldn't help but feel curious.

Qin Ming said dissatisfiedly: "How can Master do this? Without my consent, I decided to have a marriage for me. I didn't know each other, what if the other person is ugly."

"I know Su Qingyue is the number one beautiful president of Yangcheng, a business genius, and the goddess in the hearts of many men in Jiangbei Province." Lin Xi did not hide it.

"That's great." Qin Ming was happy.

Lin Xi blasted: "What's the good thing? What's the age now? What's Su Qingyue's status? How could she fall in love with you? And she won't admit that the family is not good."

Qin Ming laughed: "I don't mean that. I don't want to marry a woman I've never seen before. If you know her, can you take me to find her?"

"What are you going to do?" Lin Xi said in surprise, but thought of a possibility in his mind.

"break off an engagement."

Qin Ming said that he was stern in the face of gold.

"She is a beautiful woman, charming the whole country and has a net worth of billions." Lin Xi was stunned, shocked by Qin Ming's thoughts.

Then, she searched for photos of Su Qingyue, which was indeed beautiful and beautiful.

Qin Ming was indifferent, and he said lightly: "She is very beautiful, but she is far inferior to my third master. My third master is much better than her."

Lin Xi didn't believe that there was no woman in the world who was more beautiful than Su Qingyue.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Qin Ming asked, "Do you have a brush?"

"have."

Lin Xi likes painting, so she immediately finds tools.

Qin Ming immediately took action, and the portrait of the third master was instantly formed under his pen.

Lin Xi felt that her breathing had stopped, not only because of Qin Ming's painting skills, but also the beautiful face of the third master. If she really looked like this, Su Qingyue would also look overshadowed when facing Qin Ming's third master.

"Oh, there is still a little bit of Shen Yun, but the third master is only 90% beautiful." Qin Ming shook his head, very dissatisfied.

Lin Xi: "..."

Is it true that Master Qin Mingsan is even more beautiful than the one in this portrait?

"I'll take you to retire from the marriage." Lin Xi thought for a while and said.

Anyway, she and Su Qingyue didn't have to deal with each other.

The two pearls of Yangcheng have always been mortal enemies.
Chapter completed!