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

creak!

Chen Fan gritted his teeth tightly, almost breaking his white teeth, and glared at Qin Lang, as angry as he wanted.

This damn guy actually did such a trick to his fourth senior sister!

Simply, courting death!

If it wasn't for the senior sister staring at him all the time, even if he risked his life, he would have to make Qin Lang pay the price!

Aggrieved, aggrieved in my heart, surging to an extreme.

The violent ups and downs of the chest were visible to the naked eye.

"Ahem, I don't know if it's reincarnation. I'm not familiar with her, so I'm a little heavy handed. Let her take this pill, it can heal the wound."

Qin Lang clenched his fist and put it near his mouth, coughed lightly, and took out a beauty pill from his bosom with the other hand. This thing can still repair the injury, and the effect is surprisingly good.

Glancing at Chen Fan's heaving chest, Qin Lang said meaningfully, "As expected of a senior sister and brother of the same sect, they share a deep bond of love, and even the excited appearance seems to be carved out of a mold."

He remembered the excited appearance of Samsara a few nights ago, even more excited than Chen Fan.

Is this the senior sister and brother of the same sect?

Could it be that there is some secret breathing technique handed down by the teacher?

When it can make people excited, the rise and fall of the chest is so huge?

I don't know if Luo Qingyu and Ning Qianqian will be like reincarnation, once frightened, like a frightened Pippi shrimp?

"This pill looks very delicate, how did you refine it?"

Ning Qianqian looked at the beauty pill in her hand, asked curiously, and then put it into Samsara's mouth.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Fan raised his hand and slapped the beauty pill in Ning Qianqian's hand to the ground, "How dare you give Fourth Senior Sister what this guy gave you?

He can't wait for the fourth senior sister to die! "

"you!"

Ning Qianqian opened her mouth, wanting to refute Chen Fan's ignorance of good and bad, but when she thought of the grievances between Qin Lang and the Fourth Senior Sister, and also knew that Qin Lang was a bad guy, there was really no way to refute.

It seems, it seems, is there really such a possibility?

At this moment, Jun Zi, who only had two brushes, came out again.

Standing in front of Chen Fan, he took out a dagger, slammed it on his arm, cut a wound visible to the naked eye, blood flowed out, and he could see the white bones.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you everything, let's ignore the previous grievances this time? Besides, you are not wrong. Even if you admit your mistake, it should be Chen Fan who confessed to you!" Ning Qianqian scolded With a sound.

But Junzi picked up the soiled beauty pill from the ground without saying a word, and swallowed it.

Gradually, a cool feeling flowed from the inside of his body, lingering on the arm he slashed actively, and the blood oozing out was slowing down strangely, within ten breaths, it was miraculously was stopped.

The deep bone-deep wound is slowly healing at a miraculous speed. Although it can't be said to disappear in an instant, within half an hour, it may completely heal successfully.

He stared at Chen Fan with a cold face, and said dissatisfiedly, "My young master has always valued love and righteousness, yes, Miss Samsara has a grudge with my young master!

But this time, the young master came here to rescue the Lord of the Hidden Killer, presumably the two of you also have a good relationship with the Lord of the Hidden Killer.

Young Master, he knows the strength of Samsara, so he took out such precious pills to help Miss Samsara heal her injuries and increase her combat power, but you bit back? !

How could my young master be such a shameless person? ! "

"No way? Has the bleeding really stopped? The wound has healed so much?" Ning Qianqian didn't pay attention to Junzi's words, but just stared at the location of the wound stupidly.

The healing speed of this beauty pill is more than twice as fast as that of her special golden sore medicine!

This speed is against the sky!

"Look at you, you don't know good from bad, how can my Qin Lang be the kind of villain you think?

The healing holy medicine he kindly gave, but now you have ruined it, so you are satisfied now! ? "

Ning Qianqian found an excuse, and pointed at Chen Fan's nose, looking at the eyes but not the eyes, and seeing the nose not the nose.

Luo Qingyu, who had been watching silently, also sighed softly, feeling more and more disappointed with the little junior in her heart.

His eyes were blinded by hatred, and such a precious healing medicine was wasted in vain.

"Ding! The luck value of Chen Fan, the son of luck, has dropped by 500 points. Congratulations to the host for gaining +10000 destiny villain value!"

"Ding! The luck value of Chen Fan, the son of luck, has dropped by 500 points. Congratulations to the host for gaining +10000 destiny villain value!"

"Ding! The luck value of Chen Fan, the son of luck, has dropped by 1000 points. Congratulations to the host for gaining +20000 destiny villain value!"

"..."

Listening to the system notification tone, Qin Lang felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

It's really addictive to pit Chen Fan!

The rewards provided by the system are too generous!

Especially in front of the two daughters of great fortune!

Chen Fan's script is really a great benefit, and the rewards it brings are the most generous among the scripts that Qin Lang has encountered so far!

It's like reincarnation provides nearly 37 destiny villain points.

If this is combined, in front of Chen Fan, let Samsara provide the destiny villain value...

Ah, after thinking about it, Qin Lang threw this idea behind him.

Not beautiful, not beautiful at all.

The buddy who has been hiding for more than 20 years has only seen one, two, four, five, six, seven, eight... girls on weekdays.

If I saw a man suddenly, wouldn't I have to dig a hole in the ground and bury my head in the man with low self-esteem?

"Qin Lang, do you have any more beauty pills? Another one, yours is much better than my golden sore medicine, give me one or two hundred pills for spare."

Ning Qianqian asked Qin Lang for the beauty pill with a smile.

Qin Lang came back to his senses, and immediately admired one of his big white eyes, "This beauty pill is extremely precious, even if it's on me, I don't have many pills, if I gave you one or two hundred pills, wouldn't it be a waste of ten of them?" one?!"

He fumbled and took out another beauty pill.

"You really have one or two hundred? Just take one, do you want to be so stingy?"

Ning Qianqian couldn't help complaining, she just said casually, how did she know that Qin Lang really had so many?

One or two hundred is one-tenth, wouldn't it mean that there are thousands of them hidden on the body? !

Qin Lang threw out the beauty pill in his hand.

But the person who gave it was not Ning Qianqian, but Junzi. He said indifferently, """In this case, no one knows when you will encounter the enemy. The wound on your arm has not completely healed. The next pill speeds up the healing process.

As for someone who doesn't want it, then I won't force anyone to do it! "

"Okay!" Junzi swallowed the beauty pill obediently.

Chen Fan, who was watching from the side, wanted to rob him, but remembering his refusal just now, he could only grit his teeth and stare at Qin Lang, with anger gushing in his eyes.

"Ding! The son of luck, Chen Fan, is extremely emotionally unstable, and he can't hold back anymore! Congratulations to the host for obtaining +6666 destiny villain value!"