"Boss, open a room"

Qin Lan paid the bill, took the key and went upstairs, followed closely by a woman wearing a veil.

"Boss, give me a room too"

The boss hummed numbly, and after the woman went upstairs, he suddenly turned back, trying to find the owner of the voice.

This woman's voice was so gentle, it reminded him of his first love...

"What are you doing? Don't work hard! "

The landlady brought the boss back from his memories to reality. Looking at the account books in front of him and the fierce woman behind him, the boss sighed in his heart: Life is not easy...

Following Qin Lan was naturally Ye Xiaoxiao. Although Qin Lan seemed to be a fool and had no interest in girls, he still had a basic sense of beauty and ugliness. At Qin Lan's request, Ye Xiaoxiao put on a veil, but

Still can't hide his unique temperament.

"I said, can you take this off now?"

Ye Xiaoxiao asked slightly dissatisfiedly from behind.

"Pick it if you want. You do your business and I'll do mine. If we don't walk together anymore, no one will notice me."

Qin Lan opened the door and took a look at the sanitary conditions inside.

It's ok!

"I asked you, do you have any ulterior motives? Why are you afraid that walking with me will attract too much attention?"

Ye Xiaoxiao also opened her room. Coincidentally, her room was opposite Qin Lan.

"We are afraid."

Qin Lan put down her luggage and answered casually.

“What is social terrorism?”

Ye Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.

"Even if I walk with you, I will be afraid that people in society will attack me, so I am afraid."

After saying that, Qin Lan closed the door.

Ye Xiaoxiao had become somewhat accustomed to Qin Lan's behavior, and muttered to herself: "So this is what the society means..."

After Qin Lan entered the house, she locked the door behind her back and tightened the curtains. The room suddenly fell into darkness.

"It's time to start..."

Qin Lan said silently in his heart, his expression became serious. If Ye Xiaoxiao were here, he would find that Qin Lan's expression became much more lively when he was alone, not as cold as when facing others.

Qin Lan sat cross-legged on the bed and took off his upper body clothes, revealing his strong body. There were actually nails driven into the flesh every two inches on his spine and shoulder blades on his back.

There was no blood around the nails, and Qin Lan's flesh and blood seemed to have merged with the nails driven into his flesh and blood.

"call"

Qin Lan held the seal in her hand and started to use the technique. A trace of black energy gradually emerged from her body. The temperature of the room seemed to have dropped a bit at this time. As the black energy increased, it finally completely submerged Qin Lan.

Qin Lan picked up the iron rod. At this time, the iron rod actually became only the length of a forearm.

He took out the prison dragon nail he got last night and stabbed it hard at the pipa bone on his left side.

"Well……"

Qin Lan groaned in pain, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Everyone who practices medicine knows that the pipa bone is the lifeblood of a practitioner. If the pipa bone is penetrated, it almost equals the loss of cultivation.

But the situation on Qin Lan's body was exactly the opposite. After the Dragon Prison Nail was pierced, the black energy on his body did not diminish but increased. It seemed that he could hear roars from the black energy. It was as if the black energy was alive. He had sensed something and was struggling to resist.

Qin Lan.

"Be quiet!"

Qin Lan shouted in his heart, and then hit the prisoner dragon nail with the iron pestle in his hand.

Bah!

Blood spurted out, Qin Lan's hand changed the magic formula, and the black energy from his body rushed towards the wound. After a while, the Dragon Prison nail nailed on the wound was no different from other nails on the body.

"There are...three more..."

Qin Lan's face turned pale, and she muttered something, unable to hold on any longer, and fell sideways.

After cleaning up her house, Ye Xiaoxiao came to the tea house the day before yesterday. According to the agreement with Yan Jun, they would meet here in a while.

"Master Yan"

Ye Xiaoxiao saw Yan Jun striding forward and stood up to salute.

"Miss Ye"

Yan Jun cupped his fists and returned the gift. After sitting down, he took out an iron sign from his arms and said, "Thank you very much for your help, Miss. With this thing, you can come to Yan's Mansion without any obstruction tomorrow morning."

" good"

Ye Xiaoxiao accepted the token and asked, "How is the old city lord's health lately?"

"Not too optimistic. I feel like he is getting weaker and weaker." Yan Jun smiled bitterly. If the old city lord couldn't recover, his son would probably have to prepare for his funeral.

"Master Yan, please be sure to prepare these things before I go there tomorrow."

Ye Xiaoxiao handed a note to Yan Jun.

In fact, Ye Xiaoxiao is usually calm, gentle and generous. It can be said that she has nothing to do with talkativeness, but

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Only those who know her well know that this girl has countless strange questions in her mind.

Perhaps Ye Xiaoxiao herself didn't realize that she had only known Qin Lan for just two days, but she had already subconsciously opened her heart to this mysterious young man who saved her life.

After Yan Jun took the note, he briefly chatted with Ye Xiaoxiao for a while. He felt that his emotional connection was almost complete, so he stood up to say goodbye.

"It's getting late, so I'll say goodbye. Miss Ye, please go back early."

After leaving the teahouse, Ye Xiaoxiao frowned after saying goodbye to Yan Jun, and glanced towards the second floor of the teahouse again. For some reason, she always felt like someone was staring at her.

It was already evening when she returned to the hotel. Ye Xiaoxiao came to her room with a dinner in her hand. She suddenly thought of something and looked back at Qin Lan's door. She knocked on the door and asked:

"Hey, Mu Mu, are you still there?"

Ye Xiaoxiao knocked for a while, but there was still no sound in the room, so she put the dinner in her hand at the door of Qin Lan's room and went downstairs.

"There is really nothing I can do against this man. I will make him compensate me for another dinner later."

"Well"

It was already midnight when Qin Lan woke up again. He stood up slowly. The breath around his body was still very unstable. After he stood up unsteadily, his stomach screamed in dissatisfaction.

"It's already this time..."

Qin Lan opened the curtains, and the moonlight shone on his body. The iron nails on his body reflected the metallic luster, which was cold and a bit strange.

Opening the door, I immediately saw the dinner on the floor, with a note next to it:

"Idiot, I don't know if you have had dinner. I'll just think about you for once. No matter how busy you are, you can't forget to have dinner. You don't need to thank me. Just treat me as taking care of your little brother."

The corners of Qin Lan's mouth raised slightly, and there was some fluctuation in his heart. Just as he was bringing dinner into the house, several figures flashed past the window. Qin Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, exerted force on his feet, and dodged out.

"This should be Ye Xiaoxiao's room down here."

Several people in night clothes came to the eaves, and the leader greeted the others:

"The employer said that we should get rid of her as soon as possible. Ye Xiaoxiao's own cultivation level is already at the sixth level. It is inevitable that someone will find out as time goes by. We will all go in soon, so don't leave any room to spare."

"It's a pity..." one of them said: "Ye Xiaoxiao is a top performer. Boss, can't you let the brothers have a good time before killing her?"

"Don't think about it, hurry up and complete the task. There are so many eyes on the Saint of Tsing Yi Pavilion, so please be careful and don't leave any trace behind."

Just when the leader raised his hand to indicate that he was ready to take action, a young man in black walked towards him. The people on the eaves were all stunned, not knowing what he was doing.

Because this person is too ordinary, looks very ordinary, and has no spiritual power fluctuations around his body. No matter how you look at it, he is an ordinary person.

After looking at Qin Lan for a while, the leader said in a deep voice: "This is not a place for ordinary people to watch the stars. Do you want to go down by yourself or should we help you go down?"

Qin Lan's expression remained the same as she walked forward step by step.

"I don't know what's good or bad"

The leader sneered: "Do it! Kill him!"

Someone from behind laughed strangely, rushed out and slashed at Qin Lan with a knife. These people were all murderous people. Killing an ordinary person who had no resistance in their eyes was like trampling to death an ant on the street.

when!

The knife struck Qin Lan's forearm, making a crisp sound. The person holding the knife stuttered in pain, and the knife bounced away.

Qin Lan had no expression on his face, stretched out his hand to grab the other person's throat, and lifted it up with one hand. Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people behind him changed. The person who had just rushed up had reached level 5 cultivation and was considered a good player, but in Qin Lan's hands

I can't even get through it in one round.

"Brother, we were frivolous before. If there is anything we can discuss..."
To be continued...