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Chapter 110 The Sister Fish Pond Is Exploding? Qin Lang Stops Losses in Time

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"Say less nonsense! Tonight is either you die or I die!"

The bloody mandala snorted coldly, holding a dagger in his hand, and wiped it towards Qin Lang's neck.

Bad people!

Qin Lang rolled his eyes and knew in his heart that this was the blood -colored mandala. There was no way to dissuade the dissuasion.

He scanned the legs (yin) legs, and the backhand gave the blood mandala () on the floor, and could not help but use the skill "Wireless Red Rope", which only took 54 seconds, and then turtle turtles would take the turtle.

(A) The binding is completed.

As soon as he pulled the rope, the blood -colored mandala rose up out of thin air.

With the buzzing sound, the bloody mandala's eyes were murderous and fastened.

Help my sister revenge, do you die?

This lady is really wrong!

No, just as soon as he buzzed, let's calm down?

I didn't even scold in half a sentence, just gritting my teeth there, it seems to be forbearing.

The first website m.

pain?

No, definitely not!

Qin Lang, who saw too much, knew in her heart that she was standing the (crispy) coolness, and she deliberately didn't make a sound.

What do you say?

Qin Lang's eyes glanced back and forth on the wardrobe and hook.

The two sisters, one in the closet, the other is under the hook, obviously at hand, but dare not recognize each other.

In this drama that dismantled people, Qin Lang felt that he was doing more and more.

Buw!

Um!

Oh!

Over time, the battery power began to be insufficient, and gradually paused.

Qin Lang got out of bed very intimately, turned over in the cabinet, and softly comforted, "Don't be excited, I will change the battery for you."

When he changed the battery, Su Xiaoxiao's voice came from the villa, "Master, I'm back!"

As soon as Qin Lang was excited, the medical utensils in his hand went forward (pestle).

His ...

The blood -colored mandala rose into the air, and was stimulated. Well, it groaned (groan).

"Hurry up! Put me down and let me go!"

Blood mandala bites his teeth, his voice trembled (shaking) and urged nervously.

"Go, where to go?"

Qin Lang glanced on the bloody mandala (soft), and he was unhappy in his heart.

Can I still go the eaves to go to the wall?

Don't go out as soon as you go out, you will be hit!

He forgot Su Xiaoxiao's stubble!

It is estimated that the Junzi was temporarily stopped with means outside, otherwise it would have rushed!

But even if it is a military son, there is no way to treat Su Xiaoxiao!

Listening to the footsteps from the entrance of the stairs, Qin Lang always felt a little wrong. He put the blood mandala from the hook, clamped it around his waist, walked to the window, opened the window made of bulletproof glass, and brought the blood -colored mandala.

Luo pushed it out for a while.

"don't want!"

Blood -colored mandala panic begging for mercy.

The floor is very tall, and her appearance will fall, and there is no half -life.

She can die, and she has also considered killed by Qin Lang, but it is definitely not in such a state.

If this is the dead, even if she is dead, she will not be eye -catching!

So what is still (dripping) water!

Qin Lang glanced at it, pulled back the blood mandala back, gave it (to) under the bed board, pushed it inside, and kicked his feet inside!

It's also futile!

Although the two sisters are not the bloodline, to a certain extent, they inherit the excellent blood of the mother's family, that is, the fart (stock) is big.

Also stuck!

Annoying!

Qin Lang was too lazy to struggle anymore, so he simply opened the closet door and threw the bloody mandala in.

The last time the two sisters separated, they stared at each other with big eyes, but this time they reunited, it was Han Dan and Xiao (oral) facing each other in their prime.

No matter what happened in the closet, when he opened the door, Su Xiaoxiao, who was not far away, immediately quickened his pace and trotted over. He rushed into Qin Lang's arms and hugged him.

Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, kissed him on the cheek with longing, and said a little guiltily, "Master, I'm sorry, the orphanage is really too busy, there are classes and more work to do.

It's a waste of time to take the children out to collect stories.

Moreover, the dean’s grandma has not been in good health recently, so I have to clean the building, otherwise I won’t be able to sleep for fear of the children making trouble.”

Qin Lang looked down at the chattering Su Xiaoxiao, but he didn't feel bored at all.

Maybe sometimes, I have too many thoughts. When I meet this little girl with no scheming, I always feel that it cleanses my soul.

Although, it doesn't make him better.

But at least it can make him change (car debt)!

Patting Su Xiaoxiao's little head, Qin Lang said with a wry smile, "Then if I don't allow you to go to the orphanage and work around, will you agree?"

"I……"

Su Xiaoxiao opened her mouth. The orphanage and Qin Lang were both very important in her heart.

One is the place where she was raised and raised, and the other is the beloved person to whom she has entrusted her lower half (body).

Without an orphanage, maybe she would be sad and suffering inside.

But without the young master, she would probably die!

"Okay, I'm teasing you. It's good to be busy." Qin Lang had no intention of wronging Su Xiaoxiao.

She is an innocent and simple little girl, just let her continue to be so.

That's pretty good too.

For example, every time Qin Lang went to hold the one-eyed rabbit, two red clouds would appear on Su Xiaoxiao's cheeks, and then he would subconsciously bury his little head in her arms.

As shy as a little quail.

"Master, I want to take a bath first." Su Xiaoxiao murmured weakly in his arms.

Qin Lang retracted his palm and said, "Go ahead."

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao's slender figure leaving shyly, Qin Lang closed the door with his backhand.

Opening the closet, Chen Ziqi had already straightened the blood mandala inside.

The tortoise (armor) bondage has not been untied.

After all, there are not many people who know this craft!

Qin Lang untied the twists and turns with three strokes, ready to let the sisters leave.

However, the two sisters, who were free of restraints, stared at each other after walking out of the closet.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you last night that you are not allowed to have any more entanglements with this guy?!"

Chen Ziqi's face turned cold. She was in the closet and could hear clearly what was happening outside. Even if she didn't see her sister being (stuffed) into the closet, she could guess it!

As a sister, how could she want to see her only relative suffer such humiliation?!

Bloody Mandala had something in his mind and lowered his head without saying a word.

The fish pond is about to explode!

Qin Lang picked up the phone at the right time and sent a copy to Chen Ziqi.

Chen Ziqi clicked on the file being loaded and looked at Qin Lang strangely, "What is this?"

Qin Lang shrugged, "That's the clue you want. It contains some information that you don't know. Of course, it's only part of it. You two sisters need to pay a certain price to get the rest."

"Can't open!" Chen Ziqi clicked several times, a little anxious.
Chapter completed!
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