Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Qin Lang turned his head, his face was dark, he just stared at Luo Qingyu's beautiful eyes solemnly, and stopped talking.

All the words were revealed in that heavy look.

"I……"

Luo Qingyu opened her mouth, trying to explain something, but she couldn't speak.

yes!

What kind of face has she been facing Qin Lang all this time?

Fiancee bound by engagement? Or is it a acquaintance who knows gratitude and retribution?

It seems that, from the beginning to now, she has never responded positively to Qin Lang's feelings!

"Qingyu, I'm not the kind of person you think, and I won't care about those gains and losses, even if you and I are like fellow travelers in the future, after all, we once had these wonderful memories.

You go, leave Ke Lan, I will handle everything for you, and I will not leave you any regrets. "

Qin Lang waved his hand, looking pained.

Luo Qingyu stood on the spot, her eyes were dull, her brows slightly furrowed, she didn't know what was going on, she always felt a tingling in her heart.

She took a dull step and left Qin Lang's office in a trance.

A bright moon hangs in the air.

Qin Lang didn't look at Luo Qingyu's back, just stared at the bright jade plate, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

I don't know which way things will go.

If it weren't for the incident of eavesdropping on the conversation in the secret room that the soldier had informed in advance, and if there wasn't for the ten-second sweet 'kiss' that made people linger, he would never dare to say such resolute words to Luo Qingyu.

After all, according to Luo Qingyu's character, it is really possible to walk away and never show up again.

But now, with his trump card, Qin Lang had to try it out. With such a great opportunity, he had to tear off Luo Qingyu's indifferent coat, otherwise he would let Luo Qingyu stay in his house as a repayer from beginning to end. There are always some regrets around.

There are many things, and there is no way to do it through the identity of the benefactor.

For example, Luo Qingyu's opportunity to provide a large amount of villain value at one time cannot be obtained by relying on the identity of this repayer.

As for being bound by a marriage contract?

Then we have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, and it is estimated that we will really enter the palace of marriage before we can have a chance!

Only this time, when the time is right, the place is right and the people are complete, he dares to make such a bold attempt!

Gollum!

Qin Lang sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea to quickly calm down his turbulent emotions.

I don't know what Luo Qingyu was thinking in the bedroom at this time?

I don't know, how much Destiny Villain value can Luo Qingyu provide?

After all, even the Scarlet Mandala provided 100,000 points of Destiny Villain.

Just like Luo Qingyu's strength, it is nearly five times stronger than the blood-colored mandala before taking the physique +10 potion!

When Qin Lang was still in the dark, the soldier ran in from the door in shock and exclaimed, "Master, it's a big deal, Miss Ning Qianqian and Miss Xue are fighting outside!"

"Every day, don't let me worry!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, got up and left the office, followed by the soldier and left the bar.

Anyway, these two women still have some brains, knowing that the current Dark Blade Base Camp is Qin Lang's territory, and instead of doing it directly in the bar, they ran outside.

Seeing Qin Lang coming, the blood-colored mandala glared angrily in the direction of the soldier, and the soldier shrank his neck in horror, feeling more and more that his head didn't belong to him.

He didn't dare to look into the eyes of the bloody mandala, so he could only hide behind Qin Lang silently, like a shadow.

"Instead of you, do you plan to kill the soldier who complained to me?!"

Qin Lang frowned and scolded coldly at the bloody mandala.

Scarlet Mandala opened his mouth, "This matter has nothing to do with you, your people, I will not mess around!"

She wanted to kill Qin Lang, but there was a deep grief in her heart. She dared to fight against Qin Lang on some small things, but it was a big deal, and she would never go against Qin Lang's opinion.

In that case, it will only put her in the ranks of lonely single female killers again.

"When you came to Ke Lan, you made trouble for me?" Qin Lang no longer persuaded the bloody mandala, but fell in love with Ning Qianqian, who was wearing a long cyan dress, and his voice was very cold.

"What do you mean by making trouble for you? She bullied my fourth senior sister, and she is still here to tell me that she can take me down within ten moves.

I, Ning Qianqian, known as the Little Doctor Immortal, when have I suffered such humiliation?

If you don't give her some color, you'll want to ride on top of my head in the future! ? "

Ning Qianqian snorted softly, "Qin Lang, this matter has nothing to do with you, I won't kill her!"

"What a big breath!"

The blood-colored mandala felt cold, and even when Samsara was in front of her, she didn't dare to speak arrogantly. Now, a mere junior sister, dare to say not to kill her? !

The dignity of a killer cannot be humiliated!

As soon as the voice fell, the blood-colored mandala turned into a phantom and disappeared in place, like a ninja of cherry blossoms, blending into the darkness, and only one afterimage can be seen.

Different from Sakura Ninja, Scarlet Mandala does not rely on any ninjutsu escape method, and completely relies on extraordinary speed to make people dizzying.

clang!

The dagger meets a short blade with a metallic humming sound.

Ning Qianqian pouted, her wrist hurt, she dodged, quickly backed away, and avoided.

"how so?!"

While the blood-colored Mandala frowned, he once again inhabited the darkness.

She is now in a state of prosperousness. Compared with the previous confrontation with Samsara, she is a bit stronger. Even if Samsara is in person, she cannot be so accurate in taking over her attack.

Could it be that the strength of this little junior sister is much stronger than Samsara? !

The blood-colored mandala was confused and did not dare to underestimate it, and attacked Ning Qianqian one after another.

Different from those who practice martial arts, the blood mandala is a professional killer, and the habits of some killers have been integrated into the blood.

The point is to kill with one hit, and they are all rushing towards the deadly place, fast, accurate and ruthless!

I saw Ning Qianqian's cyan figure was the most conspicuous under the dimly lit street. From time to time, there would be a black figure that would suddenly appear from all directions, from nowhere, attacking and killing her.

The angle is tricky, the speed is fast, and it is dazzling.

In other words, the soldier faced such a trap, and the head on his shoulder was picked up and used as a chamber pot 800 years ago.

However, Ning Qianqian did not become alarmed. Every attack and kill was taken by her accurately, and she reversed in time, not giving Bloody Mandala a chance to exert its strength again.

"Master, in your eyes, who is stronger between Miss Xue and Miss Ning?" The soldier looked at the young master and asked curiously.

Qin Lang frowned, "I know the weight of the top. As for Ning Qianqian, whether she really has this strength, or whether she is strong from the outside and works in the middle, I haven't had a chance to verify it yet."