"There is still someone here!" Blood-colored Mandala complained angrily.

"who?!"

Qin Lang looked back and looked at Junzi hiding in a dark alley, shouting, "Is there anyone inside?"

Junzi turned around and shook his head, "Young Master, I've been searching for you. No one, not one!"

As he said that, he applied oil to the soles of his feet and ran towards the bar.

"You bodyguard..." The blood-colored mandala stopped talking.

Qin Lang hugged his slender waist, fiddled with her chin, raised her slightly, and smiled evilly, "What's wrong with this bodyguard?"

"With you the same virtue, what kind of young master brings out what kind of bodyguards, you are so nauseous!

No word of news that is bad for you will leak out of his mouth.

Instead, he talks to people and speaks to ghosts!

Last time I saw him being stopped by Lin Youchu and asked to notify her immediately once you come back."

Qin Lang was intrigued and slapped his lips with a small bite, smacked his lips with endless aftertaste, and tasted it carefully, "There is something else?"

No, I have not seen Lin Youchu discover it even now."

The sound insulation in the bar is so good, and the room where Lin Youchu and Mu Yuyan live is facing away from this street.

No one notified me, and I really didn't know what was happening outside for a while.

A sneer appeared on the blood-colored mandala's face, "That's natural, don't look at who is being ordered, that's your personal bodyguard!

This side just agreed to Lin Youchu, but after returning, they immediately summoned Lao Huang and said no one was allowed to report, and everything was waiting for your order!

I don’t know where you got the charm. Whether you are a man or a woman, you will be fooled by you!”

To be honest, Blood Mandala has been engaged in the killer industry for some years, and the number of people in power that has been seen is far more than the first-hand one.

Even the top officials who hold great power have heard some bad news, and some even learned from the private complaints of some close people.

Only Qin Lang has never seen through this guy.

I don't know what he has to do!

"This question is good. Let's go back first, let's talk about it carefully." Qin Lang looked righteous, "You have to talk about your opinion first. As the person involved, I can point out the loopholes in your thinking.

In this way, we can check for shortcomings and fill in leaks!"

“…”

The blood-colored mandala opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when it came to his mouth, it was stuck again.

She thought this sounded a bit strange, but she couldn't handle it.

Of course, even if Qin Lang took the initiative to mention that aspect, she would not have refused.

Without looking at how many days since Ke Lan, Qin Lang stayed in Mu Yuyan and Lin Youchu's residence.

It's her turn!

But, matters are prioritized and cannot be delayed!

"There seems to be something wrong with the Blood Wolf. It is very likely that some news about Hidden Killing was found. I need to go there and solve it soon. Wait for me!"

Blood-colored Mandala explained and was about to leave, but Qin Lang grabbed his arm and frowned and said suspiciously, "How could the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group be involved in Yinsha? You can't get along with the rod.

Ah, who told you the news?

Forget it, no matter who said it, you just got the cartilage powder and have not fully recovered yet. Please wait in the bar, I'll go there!"

The Blood-colored Mandala wanted to refuse. On the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, Ishihara Huanna was in charge of the overall situation. If Qin Lang was allowed to go there alone, wouldn’t it be like giving Ishihara Huanna the fox charming boy a chance?

But thinking that Qin Lang really cared about him, he could only say reluctantly, "Then please note that although you are not a big shot in Hidden Killing, you should not underestimate it.

Once there is danger, come back as soon as possible and let the people from Sakura Kingdom’s palace queen.”

"I know, go back obediently, wash me up and wait for me to come back!"

Qin Lang's eyes looked at his beautiful figure without any scruples, and then called a dark blade warrior, acting as a driver, driving an off-road vehicle, heading towards the Blood Wolf's station.

...

In the bar, Luo Qingyu's room.

Lin Youchu held a handful of sunshine rose grapes in her hand, and picked one from time to time and put it in her mouth, humming, "When the fourth senior sister was in the master's sect, she was fierce to me. In fact, her strength

It's not too high, and it can't even beat the Blood Mandala!

If Qin Lang hadn't come forward today, that blood-colored mandala would have become my defeated general!"

When he was in the sect, because he couldn't get along with Chen Fan, he often had conflicts, and Ning Qianqian often had unhappy things with Chen Fan.

At this time, other senior sisters often need to come forward to adjust.

Generally speaking, there are more senior sisters who are looking at her.

Only the fourth senior sister deliberately favored Chen Fan every time, which led to the relationship between the two not being so friendly and close.

"Yes." Luo Qingyu responded softly, holding a book in his hand, his eyes a little distracted.

"Sister Sister, do you think there is really a way to quickly improve your strength?

Otherwise, if what the Fourth Senior Sister said was true, how could that blood-colored mandala become so powerful in a short period of time?!

The improvement of strength is too rapid!

I seriously suspect that it is very likely that Qin Lang has some secret ways to improve his strength!

Tsk! Senior sister, why don’t we come back together and ask for some benefits from Qin Lang?

If my strength is raised to the level of a blood-colored mandala, and my superb use of poisonous means, the masters of the same strength will not be easily killed by the young man in front of me?!"

Ning Qianqian said as she stuffed sunshine roses into her mouth, and her cheeks were squeezed by two grapes, like a hamster that was storing grain.

With its delicate face and delicate skin, it is so cute!

If it were someone else here, no matter how men and women, they would be afraid that when they saw Ning Qianqian, who was cute and playful, would want to reach out and poke her cheek.

But here is Luo Qingyu, whose eyes are still distracted, and she said "um" softly without saying too much.

"Well, senior sister?! Have you been listening to me? I haven't turned a page of your book since I entered the door. Are you reading a book or thinking in person?

Where?! The face was full of unhappiness!"

Ning Qianqian snatched the book in Luo Qingyu's hand and threw it on the bedside table aside. She snorted, "Tell me, what happened? Have you met Qin Lang?"
Chapter completed!