Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Mu Yuyan noticed something was wrong. If it wasn't for her physical weakness, she really wanted to reach out and knock on Lin Youchu's little head to see what was inside.

It looks like a mango. It looks the same color from the outside. When you peel it off and see the inside, the color is even darker!

"Yuyan, can you stop pretending to me?

What's the situation on your mother's side, don't you know?

This kind of utopian school is often more violent than the practical school. Hey, I really don’t know what to say about you, you have lost a great treasure in vain!

Don't ask, I'll go to Wanqing Aunt when I'm free, but I have to dig and dig this hidden treasure.

Skills are close by, one is not too little, ten is not too much! "

Lin Youchu clenched her small fists energetically, turned over and climbed to the side of Mu Yuyan, changed her position, leaned against the wall by the bedside with her legs together, and her posture was very elegant.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What the hell did Aunt tell you?"

Mu Yuyan frowned, very displeased, and a little confused, that Xu Yourong, who looked serious, was very good at interpersonal communication, and had the right scale, would actually teach Lin Youchu such inconsequential things.

"I didn't say anything, just say that thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty can suck soil while sitting on the ground, and your mother sucks mice through the wall."

Lin Youchu put one leg on the other and moved his waist so that his legs could stand straighter.

"You... your mother would say such a thing?" Mu Yuyan questioned in disbelief.

how is this possible?

Could these words come from the dignified-looking Xu Yourong? !

Lin Youchu rolled his eyes, as if looking at a big idiot, "Otherwise, what do you think?

In my house, my dad met my mom, so I have to go around the road, and it's fine to be pinched!

What you see is just the side my mother wants you to see. You can't see the scary part of her at all. She is not the same after everyone else! "

One thing to say, one thing to say, nothing else, when it comes to the way he treats men, Lin Youchu feels that his mother is definitely a leader.

You must know that their Lin family is not a wealthy family in Yanjing, but it is definitely a wealthy family, not to mention a place like Tianhai City, it is definitely a top wealthy family!

Although her mother can't be said to be a poor family, the family situation is completely different from that of the Lin family.

The results of it? Forcibly, his father was going to fight with the family to the death. He wanted to marry her mother even if he didn't want any wealthy family to join forces with each other.

And, after marriage, don't say go out to find a little girlfriend, and even often doubt your ability as a man.

What kind of means is this?

Lin Youchu is still far behind, at least when facing Qin Lang, he only has the strength to parry, and there is no way to counterattack.

Thinking of this in my heart, I couldn't help but glanced at my girlfriend who was curled up in the mattress beside me, and the disdain in her eyes became more and more intense!

Just seeing the rush for food, I didn't see any firepower when I was really anxious.

Fake it!

Paper tiger!

Mu Yuyan became more and more uncomfortable to be seen, and always felt that Lin Youchu looked down on her.

However, when facing Qin Lang, she is indeed not as capable as Lin Youchu.

Facts speak louder than words, and there is no way to refute them.

"What are you doing? Qin Lang just left, and you're tossing around here again. What are you doing with your legs standing? What yoga pose is this?"

Seeing Lin Youchu's strange and bewildering posture, that means Qin Lang was not there, or else she would have to wonder if this was a special skill taught by Xu Yourong.

"This is called a physical increase in the probability of pregnancy. According to the law of gravitational acceleration, the conversion of potential energy into kinetic energy can increase the probability of a higher pregnancy!"

Lin Youchu waved his hand, "You don't understand if you talk too much, just need to know that our current position is not stable and it's over.

Especially for a big family like Qin Lang, it's impossible to watch Qin Lang come around like this, sooner or later, it needs a wave of cleaning up, no matter how much Qin Lang is spoiled and not asked.

But as the current situation continues, sooner or later, we will be allocated less and less time.

He must have his own bargaining chip, even if there is no eternal youth, there must be a crystallization of love tied to him!

At that time, I will bring the child to order Qin Lang. If he dares not to come to see me for a few months, I will dare to let the child follow me, Lin Youchu, surnamed Lin! "

love?

After all, there is a shelf life, that's a fucking wise saying.

I always believe that when I have a child, I am not afraid that Qin Lang will forget her.

Regardless of whether Qin Lang is fluttering with colorful flags outside, her status at home is eternal!

"You! Such a big ambition!"

Mu Yuyan seemed to know her best friend for the first time, but she never expected to say such a thing from her mouth.

Lin Youchu is going to give birth to a boy, to confirm the identity of Qin Lang's wife in the palace?

She pointed at Lin Youchu, with fear in her beautiful eyes, "I think you are a good girlfriend, but you actually want to be my big sister?!"

"No, no, Yuyan, don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant." Lin Youchu quickly explained, "I just want a girl!"

The main palace?

Nonsense, she didn't have that idea.

This position, I don't know how many people are looking forward to it, just that Luo Qingyu, and the bloody mandala, she is not something she can provoke.

Not to mention, are there any good friends outside Qin Lang?

She just wanted to have a bargaining chip, a bargaining chip that would not make other women jealous.

As for what boy?

Let your best friend die.

For the status of the main palace, let your good girlfriends fight for it?

Even if she was beaten to death, she would never get involved.

She cares more about comfort, comfort and enjoyment than status.

For Qin Lang, she has only one routine.

That is, choose to lie flat!

...

On the other side, Qin Lang, who was having breakfast at the bar, only got the news until now.

Last night, Xu Chan, the master of Hidden Kill, did not stay at the Dark Blade Base Camp at all, but returned to Hidden Kill's station overnight.

Luo Qingyu and Ning Qianqian naturally accompanied Xu Chan and left together.

After all, Xu Chan was seriously injured and needed someone to treat her and take care of her.

"Master, what Miss Luo means from her side seems to be persuading the Lord of Hidden Killing to hand over the management of the Hidden Killing organization to you."

The soldier reminded in a low voice, "However, the Lord of Hidden Killer seems to be a little reluctant, so Miss Luo will leave with him.

Miss Luo also said that when you are free, go there too. "

After sending the address location to the young master's mobile phone, the soldier ran away in a hurry, staying here like a needle piercing his back, saying kind words of Luo Qingyu in front of the bloody mandala, he felt like he was dying !

"Why, with a straight face, I'm not allowed to go? Then I won't go."

Qin Lang took a sip of millet porridge, looked up at the blood-colored mandala with a stern face, and chuckled jokingly.

In a foreign country, it is a good feeling to be able to drink millet porridge with a dragon country atmosphere.

Scarlet Mandala shook his head, "Just go, ask me what to do? It's nothing else, in your eyes, am I a stupid woman who can't tell anything?!

Didn't you come here to develop power?

Invisibly kill such a huge organization, one that is worth everything you have collected now, how can you let it go?

Although I find Luo Qingyu uncomfortable, if she can help you subdue the assassination, I can admit that she has a little effect. "

Scarlet Mandala pinched a little with his thumb and index finger, made a gesture, and emphasized, "That's it!"

"As expected of my little spinning top!" Qin Lang got interested, grabbed the blood-colored mandala's wrist, and hugged it into his arms, letting it sit on his lap with his chin on her shoulder. , sniffed her temples and took a deep breath.

"What little spinning top, can't you call me my full name? Scarlet Mandala! No, you can call me Mandala!"

"However, you are a small spinning top!" Qin Lang repeated the title.

The blood-colored mandala still wanted to defend herself, but Qin Lang held her waist tightly, sniffing her sideburns and earlobes from time to time, and she didn't have the heart to think about anything else. .

All became powerless.

Forget it, a small top is a small top.

What do you call him?

If others dare to follow behind and yell, just kill them!

After being tired for a while,

Qin Lang said goodbye to the Scarlet Mandala, and drove towards the station of Hidden Kill in a car.

It's not that far from the central city of Kelan, and within an hour's drive, I came to a relatively ordinary hotel.

Who else would have thought that such a dilapidated small hotel would actually be the home of such a mysterious large organization!

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Qin Lang sensed a murderous intent that could not be ignored. When he looked up, he saw the location on the fifth floor of the hotel, and the curtains by the window were still shaking a little.

Even the windows are closed tightly, how could it be the wind?

There must have been someone standing there watching just now.

As for who?

He was all too familiar with this killing intent!

Since you are an old acquaintance, why don't you go to a meeting?

"Go back first, I will notify you when you need it." Qin Lang asked the driver to go back by himself, and then walked towards the fifth floor of the hotel.

At the door of a room on the fifth floor, he knocked gently on the door.

dong dong!

no respond,

dong dong!

Still no one answered,

Qin Lang put his hand on the handle, turned it slightly and pushed it inside, but it was pushed open a crack.

Door unlocked? ?

Or, on purpose?

Qin Lang smiled, with a sinister expression on his face, he pushed open the door and entered, and a cold light suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at the position of his heart.

The speed is extremely fast, and almost only a phantom can be seen.

Time seemed to stand still, Qin Lang's eyes widened, looking at the reincarnation in front of him.

Samsara held the long sword, and the tip of the sword stopped abruptly less than a centimeter from Qin Lang's heart.

"Why don't you hide?" Samsara was surprised, the long sword in his hand did not retreat.

Qin Lang raised his neck, "There is a misunderstanding between us. Since you want to kill me, kill me. If it can relieve the resentment in your heart, I have no regrets!"

Before he came, he sensed Samsara's killing intent, and it subsided a lot, not as sharp as before.

Take a gamble?

No no no!

It is impossible for him to take his own life and bet on the determination of reincarnation, it is just a nice thing to say.

Armed domineering has long been entangled in his heart. No matter how fast Samsara is, it can’t be faster than his reaction. Let’s not talk about whether the sword of Samsara can break the armed domineering. If it can, he can also immediately react.

Whenever the tip of the sword pierces his skin, he will be instantly killed in the next second of reincarnation.

It seems that Samsara did not kill Qin Lang, but Qin Lang did not kill Samsara!

What I think in my heart is what I think in my heart, and the god-level tea art is silently launched,

On the surface of Qin Lang, there was a look of guilt, the kind of heart-wrenching pain,

Like an apology for doing something wrong.

"I know you're angry, but I didn't expect that the woman I met that night would actually be you!

You and I have never had any grudges, just hurt Chen Fan once.

To tell you the truth, I still have a disgust with Chen Fan, but I have never held any resentment towards you. Even, I don't think a person like Chen Fan is worthy of you to be by your side all the time.

How can someone like him who will do anything for revenge get your shelter? ! "

Samsara gritted his teeth, as if he was suffering huge torture, the tip of his sword was shaking, "You said there is no grudge between us?!

Don't you know what you've done? !

I can't wait to pierce your heart right now! Gouge out your heart and see if it's black! "

Qin Lang frowned and looked serious, "That night, I was poisoned by a strange poison, and it was Ning Qianqian who administered the medicine. If you don't believe me, you can ask. If there is a little bit of a lie, don't say that you stab me with a sword. Kong, also have no complaints!

Besides, at that time you turned into a blood-colored mandala, and I didn't even know it was you! "

In his mind, a brainstorm formed, and he wanted to give some reasons, so that Samsara could calm his anger, but it would not be impossible to accept.

Samsara's killing intent subsided, naturally his small tricks played a role.

What he needs now is to seize the opportunity so that Samsara can go down the steps.

But before he could continue to speak, Samsara frowned and took the initiative to ask, "Before, Scarlet Mandala didn't kill me, did you instruct me from behind?!"

???

which time?

when?

Where did it happen? ?

Good guy, Qin Lang sighed in his heart for a while, he hasn't figured out the answer yet, but Samsara learned to answer quickly, help him answer?

"Yes! I said it!"

Qin Lang didn't say these words to Scarlet Mandala at all, and even made Scarlet Mandala feel that the situation was not right, so he killed him.

but! This does not hinder the speed he promised, it is almost a conditioned reflex.

"Fourth Senior Sister!"

At this moment, Chen Fan's voice came from the stairs.

Although Samsara is not afraid of Chen Fan, his words are scary, not to mention that Chen Fan's words are so unpleasant.

Just thinking of what Chen Fan would say when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but want to sew Chen Fan's mouth shut.

In order to avoid being chewed, she dragged Qin Lang blankly and pushed him into the bathroom, worried that this guy would make trouble in the bathroom, so she followed in.

A few minutes later, Chen Fan, who was walking around the room, was about to leave when he heard a strange sound from the bathroom. It was a bit like the sound of rain falling on the ground, or it was pouring rain.

clack-clack-clack.

"Fourth Senior Sister, are you in the bathroom?" Chen Fan asked cautiously.

Samsara slapped the water in the bathtub with his hands, making slightly different sounds.

none of your business?

Get me out!

These words brewed in Samsara's heart for a few seconds before being rejected. She gritted her teeth, wishing she could stab Qin Lang behind her with a sword.

In the end, all the anger turned into one word, and all rushed to Chen Fan outside the door, "Get out!"