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Chapter 902 Qin Lang’s anger

"Qin Lang,

you are angry,

I can see it."

Xu Chan stared at Qin Lang with a worried face, and there was no hint of indifference in her voice, only deep concern.

Following Xu Chan's words, other senior sisters suddenly realized this at this time.

It seems that compared to them, Qin Lang is the biggest victim of this incident.

He didn't do anything, he was placed there for no reason, and was taken advantage of crazily by his fellow apprentices.

In the end, not only did they gain nothing, they also lost their master.

If the cause of this incident was that Qin Lang was deliberately flirting with the master, then the guilt in their hearts would be much better.

After all, the master is so good-looking and strong, so it is reasonable for him to be fascinated by Qin Lang.

The only thing to blame is that the master is too beautiful, and Qin Lang couldn't control it, which is not a big surprise.

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But the key thing now is that Qin Lang doesn't know anything and is kept in the dark from beginning to end!

They knew their master was because he was injured and he was forcibly taken away to treat his injuries.

How to say?

What Qin Lang feels now is that he was used up by others and then thrown away?

Hiss...

Just thinking about it like this, the seven sisters felt the extreme pain in their hearts.

Tragic, too tragic!

Seeing the pity in the eyes of the seven fellow apprentices, Qin Lang took the opportunity to snort, "Angry? How could I be angry? Don't you seven fellow apprentices want to fight? Just go out and fight!"

Once you go out, don't come back. I don't want to see you again, and I don't have the face to see you again!

Anyway, I, Qin Lang, am the most shameless playboy in the world. Not only am I entangled with you seven fellow apprentices, but even your master is leaving me.

You might as well kill me before you fight to the death!

Kill me and it will be settled once and for all, and no one will have any more disputes!"

Luo Qingyu's face was filled with distress, "Qin Lang, don't be angry, we don't mean to cause trouble for you."

Xu Chan's heart twitched, it hurt as if someone had stabbed her with a needle, "Don't be like this,

I don’t know what’s going on,

My heart hurts so much."

Duanmulan nodded in agreement, "Qin Lang, you can't die. If you die, what will I do in the future? No one wants me except you."

Samsara murmured sadly, "When you are in a bad mood, just kill someone. I can help you pick up orders from a few killers and accompany you to kill people to vent your anger."

Xiao Chuchu and Xiao Bingbing looked at each other, nodded secretly, then looked at Qin Lang at the same time, and said in unison, "We sisters will never quarrel again, and we won't cause you any more trouble, please don't do this, okay?"

Ning Qianqian, even Ning Qianqian, was panicked at this moment. She lowered her head with a guilty conscience, not daring to look directly at Qin Lang's glance, "Thousands of mistakes are all my fault. If it weren't for me, things wouldn't be the same."

If it's like this now, if it weren't for me, Third Senior Sister wouldn't have the chance to cause trouble. If you're angry, just hit me.

What I'm saying here is to hit me seriously, and there is no other meaning. As long as you are not angry, you can hit me however you want to vent your anger."

"Hit you?"

When Qin Lang saw that the positions of the seven fellow apprentices had become unstable, his anger not only did not subside, but became more intense, and his voice rose several decibels, "Even if I kill you, what effect will it have?!!

Now that Liuli is missing, you disciples are not thinking about how to find someone, but are instead starting an internal strife here!

If Liuli hadn't left, would you seven fellow apprentices have joined forces to fight Liuli?

A life-and-death duel, to the death!?"

call……

Qin Lang's chest heaved with anger, and his whole body was trembling. He slumped on the sofa, not looking at the seven sisters, and closed his eyes. At this moment, his facial expression became extremely ferocious.

It was as if he was enduring great pain, and yet he seemed about to commit murder in the next second.

Seven senior sisters, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, who has ever seen such a scene?

Qin Lang was angry, and it was still such an angry scene.

Even Luo Qingyu had never seen it before. She was so panicked for a moment that she didn't dare to say anything anymore, for fear that it would touch the softest place in Qin Lang's heart and make his emotions completely collapse.

There was silence in the living room that lasted for a long time.

The seven junior sisters pinched their fingertips so anxiously that their fingertips turned white, but no one dared to speak nonsense, or even move around for fear of breaking the silence.

After a long time, in the living room where time seemed to have stopped, Qin Lang, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly opened his eyes.

He frowned, as if he had noticed something unusual, and looked at Duanmulan, who was standing not far away from him, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands, bending over, his delicate face full of pain, and said coldly, "How did you do it?"

What's going on?"

Duanmulan hesitated for a while, lowered his voice, and whispered embarrassedly, "I was almost scared to the point of peeing just now.

Although I held it back in time, now it seems I can’t hold it in anymore.”

"Go ahead."

Qin Lang's brows relaxed a little, but they were not evened yet, and then they were tightened again.

Halfway through, Duanmulan stopped suddenly, raised his snow-white neck, took a breath of cold air, pressed the corner of his clothes, as if trying to suppress something, and the tone of his painful voice changed, "Again

…What’s wrong with Shuangjiji?”

"It has nothing to do with you." Qin Lang said with a straight face.

Duanmulan felt as if she had been granted amnesty, and quickly rushed towards the toilet in small steps.

After a while, I heard the sound of rushing water.

Listening to the voice, you can tell that I really can't hold it in any longer.

The remaining six sisters did not pay attention to Duanmulan. Ning Qianqian, who was the first to commit suicide, whispered tentatively, "Qin Lang, are you not angry anymore?"

Qin Lang didn't speak, his expression was very bad, and his brows were furrowed.

angry?

Why are you angry?

He is the one who should be blamed for this matter.

Not only did the seven senior sisters not fight, but they also acquiesced to each other's existence.

It can be said that, to a certain extent, he invisibly solved the huge conflict between the seven sisters, the kind that could not be reconciled!

This contradiction has always existed in Qin Lang's mind. He thought of countless methods, but none of them felt good enough.

All I can say is that adapting to the situation today is the most perfect solution!

The most impressive answer is probably something like this: when someone doesn't let you open the window, you lift the ceiling directly. A small matter like whether you can't open the window or not will become irrelevant and acceptable.

And Liuli is the ceiling!

Moreover, Liuli's encounter with her seven fellow apprentices is inevitable.

It was only to be expected that she would be angry and flee from this unacceptable place of secular shackles.

Although this conflict broke out in advance due to Ning Qianqian's troubles, it did not bring any other unexpected negative effects to Qin Lang.

In fact, everything fell into place so easily, and small problems were solved neatly.

Big problems are inherently irreconcilable and unavoidable.

It seems that everything is so perfect.

But for some reason, Qin Lang still felt an unspeakable pain in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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