Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

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When Chen Ziqi, who was walking in front, heard this, he staggered uncontrollably and almost sprained his ankle.

Seeing this, Scarlet Mandala couldn't help but said, "Can't you say something nice? Always like to hit my sister like this?

Although she has selfishness in some things, but this is human nature, not to mention, my sister and I have a deep blood feud.

In normal times, she enforces the law impartially and is upright. Facing those unfair cases, instead of bowing her head in front of the strong, she fights with reason.

Isn't such a person worthy of your attention?Even if it is a little polite. "

Qin Lang shrugged, and looked at the face of the bloody mandala with great interest, "Do you think I was teasing her just now? I was just explaining the current situation to you.

If she doesn't provoke me, how can I find fault? "

Today is different from the past, perhaps even Scarlet Mandala has not noticed that a huge change has taken place in her heart.

Just like in the past, they shouted, beat and killed at every turn, and ate their flesh alive, all under the condition of being persecuted.

But now it's different. Not only did Scarlet Mandala become murderous without meeting her, but she even said some heartfelt words, and even cared about Qin Lang's attitude towards her sister?

Facing the suggestion of Scarlet Mandala, Qin Lang could refuse, or he could beat her up, or even rub his dignity on the ground.

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But, there is no need for that!

"You still have injuries on your body, don't stay here, go back with me to disinfect to avoid infection."

Qin Lang held the palm of the bloody mandala, ignored Chen Ziqi's business, and rushed towards home.

Head lowered, the blood-colored mandala was half a body behind, with shaved shoulders and a plain waist, elegant and graceful, swaying in a graceful posture, the charming face was always lowered when the mask was lifted, looking at Qin Lang holding There is always a weird feeling in my heart with my big hands.

I don't know how long it has been, but she has never had such a feeling in her heart.

When she was a child, she was abducted and put on an airtight island, where there were all children of her size, who were trained by the devil almost day and night, practicing killing skills and proficiency in some skills. Fighting skills.

Subconsciously, in her heart, it seems that others are unreliable, and only through her own hands can she get the most real.

So that in the end, her heart became more and more closed, and as the number of people killed increased, she became more and more cold-blooded.

Although the world is big, full of traffic and flowers, they have nothing to do with her.

But today, being held by Qin Lang's big warm hand suddenly, a trace of softness in his heart burst out.

If it wasn't for Qin Lang's appearance, she would have become a cold corpse by now who attacked and killed Chen Ping'an.

If it weren't for the elixir given by Qin Lang, even if she survived by chance, she would be hiding in a dark corner in a panic at this time, like a stray wild cat, licking her wounds alone.

Ah!

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the charming and icy beautiful face of the bloody mandala.

It seems that this kind of feeling of being relied on by someone is also quite good?

Subconsciously, she quickened her pace and caught up with Qin Lang.

The figure is slowly approaching, and from time to time, the fragrant shoulders will touch Qin Lang's arm, sticking very close.

Qin Lang glanced lightly from the corner of his eye. Although it was very faint, he had a panoramic view of the little girl's posture revealed by the bloody mandala.

Everything is under his control!

Just because I held hands once, made Scarlet Mandala feel dependent?

If someone thinks this way and puts it into action, it can only be said that his life is not long.

As far as the proud figure and charming face of Scarlet Mandala are concerned, the suitors may not mention Jiang Zhiqing, but there is absolutely no shortage of them.

But what about people now?I'm afraid that when the head of the grave is dancing, the grass on the head of the grave can't even shine through the gorgeous neon lights.

If Qin Lang didn't have a series of operations before, if he didn't smash his bottom line step by step, rubbing the dignity of the bloody mandala on the floor, making him feel the desperation and helplessness that he hates, how could he be at this moment? The appearance of such a little girl?

Do you really think that Qin Lang has a special hobby?

When doing business, don't touch anywhere, just attack at a fixed point?

Routine!

It's all fucking routines!

Let him feel helpless and hopeless, and when his whole world becomes dark, open a gap in the window to let the afterglow of the rising sun shine in.

The effect is better than expected!

In short, what is the syndrome?

Smoker, Smoker... Smoker?

God fucking One Piece? !

Ah, bah bah bah, no, it's Stockholm syndrome!

As a qualified villain, Qin Lang is not stingy about sharing his methods and routines.

He taught it and let others observe it. This is human nature. If someone really learns it, it is called an accident. In the end, the learner was put in the same cell as Mr. Fan in Canada. This is called human nature!

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After returning to the villa, Qin Lang lay on the bed and silently opened the system panel.

"Ding! The new plot has been successfully integrated, and it needs to consume 200000 destiny villain points. Did the host know in advance?"

The mechanical sound of the system sounded, and Qin Lang was wondering why there was no such thing before.

When you meet the Son of Destiny, if you don't know the plot in advance, how do you know that he is just waiting to grow?

If the Son of Destiny becomes strong enough and wants to be crushed to death, wouldn't there be a lot of troubles?

"Yes!"

With the deduction of 200000 Destiny Villain Points, a large piece of information flowed in Qin Lang's mind.

After digesting for a while, he slowly raised his hand and patted the head of the bloody mandala kneeling in front of him.

The other party understood, and immediately changed direction and switched the way of working.

"It's a bit weak!"

Qin Lang clicked his tongue, not complaining that the skills of the Scarlet Mandala have not been mastered, but dissatisfaction with the status of the child of destiny.

There are no seven sisters, and there is no God of War's wife entering the chicken yard, let alone the return of the immortal.

It's a reborn Yutian King, and it's still the one that hasn't been reborn now!

How can this thing play with him?

Does it come with a key?

How many does he have?

Or, as he had imagined before, is it possible that this son of luck is really just a transition?

It's like brushing dungeons, there are gold dungeons, silver dungeons, diamond and king dungeons, Ye Feng and Chen Ping'an are like the bosses of gold dungeons, and if you want to hit a higher rank, you need a higher character panel , and Qin Lang does not have this condition now?

"Hiss..."

If this is the case, then this villain system is too humanized, right? !

Qin Lang is so good!