Liu Qinghu had never taken Zhou Yu seriously; he was more concerned with Qiu Yong's grandfather.
"Of course, that's no problem."
"However, this matter still requires the consent of Master Sanhua, after all, our main mission this time is to protect Master Sanhua."
Qiu Yong nodded in agreement.
"Understood."
"But, I'm not familiar with Master Sanhua. Do you think his old man will agree?"
Liu Qinghu chuckled with a "hehe."
"Of course."
"However, since we're helping you today, when the time comes that Vice Minister Qiu needs to assist us, I hope Vice Minister Qiu won't decline."
Qiu Yong immediately assured.
"No problem, if there's a need for help in the future, just let me know, and I guarantee my grandfather will do it for you."
"Good, that's enough with your word, young Qiu."
"When there's a chance later, I'll cripple that boy and hand him over to you, so you can kill him with your own hands."
"That would be perfect." Qiu Yong's face was filled with a sinister smile.
