So when Qin Xi said it out loud, everyone truly found it very hard to get used to.
Daoist Yangmei hurriedly hugged his own arms and said to Qin Xi, "No, no, no. The two of us have known each other for so many years, and you've never said thank you to me. Now that you have, I really still can't quite get used to it."
As for Di Qun and Ao Xin, the two of them were even more terrified. They had never expected Big Boss Qin Xi to say something like that to them. How could they possibly deserve a thank-you from Big Boss Qin Xi?
If it had not been for Big Boss Qin Xi, then right now, never mind their clansmen—their own lives might not even have been safe.
So the two cupped their fists toward Qin Xi, immediately stopped where they stood, and said to him, "Big Boss Qin Xi, you're truly overwhelming us. Everything we do for you is only right. How could you even mention saying thank you?"
Seeing everyone act so polite with him, Qin Xi also felt that he really had been a little too sentimental just now.
He waved his hand and said to them, "All right, all right, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to the yamen entrance now and see exactly what good news the Mediocre Death God can bring us."
Daoist Yangmei laughed, and the sound of it really gave people a hair-raising feeling.
He looked at Qin Xi and said, "If the Mediocre Death God keeps a stiff upper lip, that's even better. We'll let him suffer a little. Perfect timing—I've got a bellyful of anger with nowhere to vent it."
Qin Xi knew what he meant by that, and he also knew the