Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

Good guy!

Qin Lang is a good guy.

Hearing the words of Diablo Lolita, the feeling is that she directly kills the number of demigod realms, is it linked to rewards?

Five demigods equal one reward, right?

Do you want to be so stubborn?

Qin Lang couldn't help but hugged the dark loli in his arms.

Its embossed body further proves that girls are made of water.

While being delicate, Qin Lang couldn't help but take a sip. It has a faint fragrance, which is fascinating.

The dark loli didn't speak, her delicate chin rested on Qin Lang's shoulder, no matter how much she hugged her, she didn't resist.

There was a rare smile on her face that she didn't realize. The sourness of seeing Zhao Xiaoya and Qin Lang getting close before also completely disappeared at this time.

The thought of smashing Zhao Xiaoya into a pulp with a slap also disappeared.

It lasted for a while until Zhao Xiaoya returned from outside the house.

Only then did Qin Lang let go of the dark loli in his arms.

Zhao Xiaoya held two bottles of drinks in her hand, handed one to Qin Lang, and another to Diablo Lolita.

Diablo Loli didn't intend to ask for it at first, but she always felt that something was wrong, she seemed a little thirsty, and she just wanted to drink some water to moisten her mouth.

"Qin Lang, when I came back just now, Junzi who had been guarding outside the car asked me to tell you that there was some trouble at the Lin's noodle restaurant, and you might need to go for a walk."

Zhao Xiaoya helped Diablo Lolita open the bottle, handed it back, and then looked at Qin Lang and said.

Lin Xi'er is in trouble?

Qin Lang muttered in his heart, looked at Diablo Lolita, and entrusted him, "Take Zhao Xiaoya to the villa first, and when the time is up, I will notify Xiaoxiao and ask her to tell you when to go to Sakura."

In order to prevent Loli Diablo from getting lost again, she looked at Zhao Xiaoya and said, "I'll give you an address, just go and find Xiaoxiao, and she will arrange everything."

After making arrangements, he left Zhao Xiaoya's home.

Sitting on the Maybach, Junzi had already fastened his seat belt, held the steering wheel with both hands, put it in gear, and drove out slowly.

"What's the problem?"

Qin Lang asked with some dissatisfaction, "Which one is from the hidden sect?"

By Lin Xi'er's side, there is a strong man from the Nangong Ancient Clan.

In the name of being protected, there will be troubles, and there must be an indistinct relationship with the hidden sect.

"Young Master of Thunder Sect."

Junzi's expression became serious, and he also knew what it meant, with an indescribable solemnity, "After receiving the order from Mr. Nangong, the strong men of the ancient Nangong clan are gathering towards the capital, and the only ones left are Several earth-level realms and an old lady at the early stage of the heaven level.

When facing Lei Mingzong, it is a natural disadvantage, and it is impossible to ensure the safety of Miss Lin Xi'er. If not, I will not notify you in time, young master. "

"Thunder Sect?"

Qin Lang frowned, his eyes filled with thought.

This Leiming sect is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it ranks third among the hidden sects.

Second only to the Nangong Gu Clan, and like his grandfather, most of the Leiming Sect members are hot-tempered.

But according to the normal development of the plot, Lei Mingzong couldn't fight Lin Xi'er at all, so why did he suddenly think of attacking Lin Xi'er?

Besides, Lei Mingzong is not a fool, and can even be said to be the mainstay of the Dragon Kingdom. In this war, he will throw his head and blood.

Why, there will be such a big change?

The Maybach was driving on the viaduct that had been cleared by the soldiers, and it was unimpeded all the way, which is miraculous.

You know, a few hours ago, this place was still blocked.

Qin Lang glanced out of the window, and a ray of red light spread from the sky to his face.

At the same time as the sun was rising, the war between Beilu and the foreign race had already begun.

This is a bloody massacre. In less than six hours, nearly [-]% of the entire Beilu city will be completely paralyzed and occupied by the Violent Ape Clan.

……

In Tianhai City, outside Lin's noodle restaurant, there are crowded people everywhere.

Even if these people are forbidden to go on the highway, they can pass through some trails and want to evacuate to the provincial capital or even a larger city.

There is no way to stop this kind of panic, only to appease as much as possible.

Moreover, this is not a city, but the whole world, which is in panic.

Soon, Qin Lang came to Lin's noodle restaurant that had been open for a while.

The early morning hours were supposed to be the busiest time for Lin's noodle restaurant business.

But in today's Lin's noodle restaurant, there is only one table of guests near the door.

Among them, the three of them are thick-backed, and the aura hidden in their bodies is all in the realm of heaven. The leader is a rich and handsome son, who is different from these three big men, and is more bookish.

But the aura on his body seems to have reached the demigod realm, and he is the most powerful among these people.

The moment Qin Lang entered the door, he walked in the direction of the four of Lei Mingzong.

Before he got close, he was dragged by Lin Xi'er and brought to the back kitchen.

"Xiao Qin, you are here!"

"What's the matter? First, Beilu met a monster, and now these powerful people came to him. Your uncle and I are just an ordinary couple. Where have we seen such a scene?"

Lin Xi'er's mother, Zhao Mingyue, a woman with the same name as a certain woman who had been hit by hard objects several times in a row, mourned helplessly.

"Qin Lang is here, why are you so afraid?" Lin Tianlin complained angrily.

"Don't worry, what happened?"

Qin Lang put his arms around Lin Xi'er's warm waist, and spoke calmly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, but what happened in Beilu last night scared our noodle shop to close early, and we don't plan to open it today.

But who knew, before dawn, the few people outside were clamoring for noodles.

It's not the first time they've come here, they're all regular customers, we've seen them all before, and we never think about anything else.

But this morning, they yelled fiercely, and the old lady you arranged for Xi'er also came forward, but there was no way to stop them.

The old lady said, these people may have some special ideas, let us contact you..."

Zhao Mingyue hurriedly explained the cause and effect.

Halfway through the talk, she herself realized that it didn't seem like a big deal.

Embarrassed, he slapped the man beside him, as if venting his anger, and then looked at Qin Lang with a little embarrassment, "Xiao Qin, don't you think we are making trouble for no reason?"

"That's not true. If there is anything wrong, you should contact me in time when there is trouble. This is correct."

Qin Lang shook his head with a warm expression on his face, "Although there is no conflict yet, it is obvious that there is a problem. It is impossible to wait for something to happen before contacting me. It will be too late."