[]

/

After finalizing the endorsement product deal with Mu Yuyan, Qin Lang hung up the phone, put his phone on the counter, leaned against the bedside, and glanced at the bloody mandala with his fingers spread out, facing the rising sun.

He said, "Do you still like sunshine?"

Bloody Mandala's voice was very soft, "I am a killer, but that doesn't mean I like hiding in dark corners all day long.

Sometimes, walking in the sunshine makes me feel like a living person, not a machine that only knows how to kill."

Um!

He is a person who is well-educated, and the words he speaks are smooth and full of profound meaning.

Qin Lang felt inexplicably emotional, stretched out his hand to pull the bloody mandala into his arms, and comforted softly, "Don't think so much."

Bloody Mandala turned his head, his charming face full of suspicion.

She felt something was wrong. Why did Qin Lang act like a different person last night and this morning?

Qin Lang paused and continued, "From now on, those days of hiding are far away from you. If you like the sun, then enjoy the sunshine to your heart's content.

Even if there are places where the sun doesn’t reach, wouldn’t I still be there?”

"Um!"

Remember m in one second.

Bloody Mandala lowered his head in confusion and subconsciously moved closer to Qin Lang's arms.

It's true that I feel warm in my heart, but I always feel like something is weird?

After lying on the bed for nearly an hour, Bloody Mandala got up and left tiredly.

Not long after, Junzi pushed in the door with Qin Lang's permission, with a nervous look on his face, "Master, Mr. Ji seems to have discovered something is wrong and came to Tianhai City!"

Mr. Ji, whose Taoist name is Tianjizi, is said to be able to calculate and turn misfortune into good fortune in the original work.

When the army was asked to send people to keep an eye on him, he was even worried that he would be exposed at close range, so he had to use high-tech products such as drones to prevent this old thing from causing trouble.

Qin Lang was not surprised when he learned that Tianjizi had arrived in Tianhai City. Instead, he felt that the so-called magical calculations of Tianjizi were nothing more than that.

He sent people to keep an eye on him, fearing that the unknown would alert Chen Ping'an and ruin his plan.

But now, Chen Ping'an has already been served by a train of black people carrying coffins. Tianjizi realized that something was wrong and rushed towards Tianhai City. Was it too late?

By this time, the smell of corpse powder had dissipated.

Junzi urged in a panic, "Master, why don't we go back to Yanjing? This Mr. Ji is not someone to be trifled with. Lao Huang and those guys are also very skilled, but they were so far away that they were almost discovered several times.

The manpower we have now may not be able to compete with Mr. Ji!

It's safest to go back to Yanjing, even if Mr. Ji has great abilities, he won't be able to make waves in Yanjing!"

This time, Junzi no longer laughed and laughed, but felt great pressure.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's that he's afraid that even if he dies, he won't be able to protect the young master.

With such a result, even if you die, you can't rest in peace!

The young master treats him like a family member, how caring and considerate he is. The entire bodyguard team sees him, and his military son is not an ungrateful person.

A scholar dies for a confidant!

But you must die well!

"Don't be nervous, he's just a bad old man, why are you making such a fuss?" Qin Lang touched his chin and thought for a moment.

According to his speculation, Ji Lao's strength is only about two hundred points of constitution, which is much stronger than Chen Ping'an, but it is still much worse than his 3 hundred and five o'clock constitution.

Coupled with Ji Lao's unknown cards, there is a big killer such as "Nine Turns". Once the outbreak, the third to 3.375 times the increase, which can directly pull the constitution to nearly 133.

There are more gaps, don't you like children?

Gou, then you have to get what you want.

Regardless of Ji Lao, let him make waves in Tianhai City, how can it be possible?

After all, Tianhai City is equivalent to his base camp. How can you allow a bad old man to mess up?

"Let Lao Huang send his individuals to get closer and close to the heavenly machine." Qin Lang ordered in an orderly manner.

Junzi was shocked, "Doing this will definitely expose his identity!"

Qin Lang laughed, "What you want is this effect. Give the brothers who take the initiative to dedicate more medical expenses and let him disclose my identity to Tianjizi. Do not let him be in aimless chaos in Tianhai City.

The head is like a fly, come directly to me. "

"This ..." Junzi's face was embarrassed.

The identity he was in told him that he could not violate the order of the young master, but he was intellectual but warned that he could not ignore the safety of the young master!

For a while, I was in a dilemma. I don't know where to speak.

Qin Lang was shaking his head with a bitter smile, and he got up seriously at the Junzi, and asked seriously, "Do you, don't you see that I'm a bit different from before?"

"Indeed, there is a big difference." Junzi nodded.

Qin Lang's comfort is worthy of his confidant!

Some words, when you point it, you can understand his mind without saying too much.

When he killed Ye Feng last time, did he show his strength?

Before Qin Lang said praise, the military son continued, "Master ... what, then the authorities are obsessed with the viewer of the viewer, and you have always told your brothers not to be too addicted to beauty.

But you must know how to control it yourself, your face ... too pale. "

The muscles on Qin Lang's face trembled, "I do it according to what I said, the rest of the matter, I will bear it!

Also, the family, don't ask me to find something. "

The army was a sound, and the soul left, but Qin Lang hated itching.

He is pale?!

Really when he likes to be obsessed with beautiful color? If it wasn't for the destiny of the destiny, would he spare no effort?

It was said that last night, he worked hard, wasted a lot of energy, and earned 5,000 points of destiny. Isn't this a return?!

Is it lost?

Don't lose!

You can even earn a few thousand points!

At noon, Junzi drove Maybach steadily, sent Qin Lang to the airport, and turned around and left.

Holding an agreed number plate in his hand, Qin Lang stood outside the exit and held it high.

After a while, there was a tall woman who wrapped strictly, mask sunglasses duck tongue caps, approached him, and said, "Come with me."

Wait, he didn't turn his head and walked straight towards the parking lot.

After taking a long -awaited RV, tall women removed the equipment on the face, revealing the one, which made countless men in Huaxia a dream of dreaming, and the stunning facial puppets that were thin day and night.

"Hello, Mr. Qin Lang, I am Shiya, shouldn't you remember me?"

The atmosphere is gentle, dignified and pleasant, and the attitude of the queen of the entertainment industry.

One of the well -deserved entertainment heroines!
Chapter completed!