Chapter 65: The Spirit Talisman Suddenly Turns to Ash

Zhou Qi looked at the young man before him, his heart filled with sheer delight.

He was twenty-three this year and had paid his way into the slaughterhouse last year, becoming an apprentice under Lin Yan.

Up to this day, he believed he had learned the trade of a butcher quite well.

But having to respectfully call someone six years his junior 'Master Lin' every day, he often felt suffocated.

Yet today, he could finally hold his head high and breathe easy.

"Heard your relative, the street official on Sixth Street, got into trouble for taking a noble out hunting outside the city?"

With a smirk, Zhou Qi said, "Really just bad luck, he was carrying the game walking back... while the noble rode ahead on horseback to return to the city, and ended up getting chopped down right on the street."

"..."

Lin Yan's expression was somewhat complicated.

Was that scoundrel Liu Yi the noble that He Zhi was in charge of hosting yesterday afternoon?