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After finalizing the endorsement of the product with Mu Yuyan, Qin Lang hung up the phone, put his phone on the counter, leaned against the head of the bed, glanced at the hands and spread his five fingers, facing the blood-colored mandala of the rising sun, strange.

He said, "Do you still like the sun?"

The blood-colored mandala sounds softly, “I am a killer, but it doesn’t mean I like to hide in dark corners all day long.

Sometimes, when I walk in the sun, I feel like a living person, not a machine that only knows how to kill.”

Um!

Being a person is well-educated, and what he says is full of profound meaning.

Qin Lang felt a little inexplicably moved, and reached out to pull the blood-colored mandala into his arms, comforting softly, "Don't think so much."

The blood-colored mandala turned his head, and his charming face was full of suspicion.

She felt something was wrong. Why did Qin Lang's performance last night and this morning seem to have become a different person?

Qin Lang paused and continued, "From now on, those days of hiding have gone away from you. If you like sunshine, then enjoy the sunshine.

Even if there are some places where the sun cannot shine, isn’t I still there?”

"Um!"

Remember m in one second.

The blood-colored mandala bowed his head in confusion and subconsciously approached Qin Lang's arms.

I feel warm in my heart, but I always feel that something seems strange?

After getting tired of the bed for nearly an hour, the blood-colored mandala got up and left with exhaustion.

Not long after, Junzi pushed the door open after getting Qin Lang's permission, and his face was nervous, "Young Master, Mr. Ji seems to have found something wrong, come to Tianhai City!"

Mr. Ji, the Taoist name is Tianjizi, should be able to calculate and calculate in the original work, but it can turn bad luck into good luck.

When Junzi was asked to send someone to follow him, he was even worried that he would be exposed in close proximity, so he had to use a high-tech product such as drones to prevent this old guy from making trouble.

Qin Lang was not surprised to learn that Tianjizi came to Tianhai City. Instead, he felt that the so-called magical tricks of Tianjizi were nothing more than that.

He sent someone to follow him, afraid that Tianjizi would predict his future and would remind Chen Ping'an, and then destroy his plan.

But now, Chen Ping'an has been served in one-stop service by the black man, and Tian Jizi realized something was wrong and rushed towards Tianhai City. Isn't it too late?

At this moment, the smell of rotten corpse powder disappeared.

Junzi urged in panic, "Young Master, why don't we go back to Yanjing? This old man is not easy to provoke. Old Huang also has the skills, but he was almost discovered several times from a distance.

Now our staff is unlikely to compete with Mr. Ji!

The most secure thing to go back to Yanjing is that Mr. Ji has great skills and can’t make waves even in Yanjing!”

This time, Junzi no longer laughed, but felt a lot of pressure.

It’s not that he is afraid of death, but that he is afraid that even if he dies, he will not be able to protect the young master.

If such a result is, even if you die, you will not be able to remain in peace!

The young master treated him like his family, taking care of him and caringly, and the entire bodyguard team saw it, and his Junzi was not an ungrateful person.

A scholar dies for his confidant!

But you have to die!

"Don't be nervous, just an old man, what are you doing so fuss?" Qin Lang touched his chin and thought for a moment.

According to his speculation, Mr. Ji's strength is only about 200 points of physical fitness, which is much stronger than Chen Ping'an, but he is still much worse than his physical fitness of 315 points.

In addition, Mr. Ji didn't know his trump card, and a killer weapon like "Nine-Turn Heavenly Dragon Art". Once it exploded, the third turn of 3.375 times will directly increase the physical condition to nearly 1,000.

Isn't it like hitting a child?

If you want, you have to be able to get what you want.

How could it be possible to leave Mr. Ji alone and let him make trouble in Tianhai City?

After all, Tianhai City is equivalent to his base camp, how can it allow an old man to do whatever he wants?

"Let Lao Huang send someone close to Tianjizi." Qin Lang ordered in an orderly manner.

Junzi was shocked, "If you do this, you will definitely expose your identity!"

Qin Lang chuckled, "This is the effect I want. Give the brother who took the initiative to sacrifice his life more medical expenses and let him reveal my identity to Tianjizi. Don't let him do whatever he wants in Tianhai City, and follow the silence.

Just like a fly, come to me directly.”

"This..." Junzi looked embarrassed.

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

For a moment, I was in a dilemma and didn't know where to start.

Qin Lang shook his head with a wry smile, and started to be serious at Junzi, and asked seriously, "Didn't you see that I'm a little different from before?"

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

Qin Lang was filled with relief, and he was worthy of being his confidant!

Some words can be stopped just by clicking, without saying it too clearly, Junzi can understand his intentions.

When he killed Ye Feng last time, can't he show his strength?

Before Qin Lang could praise him, Junzi continued, "Young master...what, the authorities are confused and bystanders are clear. You have always reminded brothers not to be too addicted to beauty.

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

The muscles on Qin Lang's face trembled, "Do as I said, I will take care of the rest of the matter!

Also, on the family side, don’t ask me for trouble.”

Junzi said oh and left in a daze, but Qin Lang was so angry that he was so angry that he was tiring from behind.

He looked pale?!

Do you really think he likes to be addicted to beauty? If it weren't for the sake of destiny, he would have spared no effort?

Just say that last night, he worked hard and wasted a lot of energy and earned 5,000 points of destiny villain value. Isn’t this a reward?!

Are you losing money?

Not a loss!

Even, you can earn a few thousand more points!

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

Holding an agreed license plate in his hand, Qin Lang stood outside the exit, holding it high.

After a while, a tall woman with a tightly wrapped body, a mask, sunglasses, and baseball cap, approached him and said as if no one was around, "Come with me."

He walked straight towards the parking lot without turning his head.

After getting into a RV that had been waiting for a long time, the tall woman took off her facial equipment and revealed the stunning face that made countless Chinese men obsessed with him and lost weight day and night.

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

It is elegant and graceful, dignified and pleasant, and it is like a queen of the entertainment industry.

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