my boyfriend is a scumbag

Qin Tian held the book tightly in his arms. Even standing in front of Yang Mo, he still didn't intend to let go of his hand, but the man in the cloak held the whip tightly in his hand, as if It is ready to grab the book.

Yang Mo stood helplessly between the two of them, put one hand on the shoulder of the man in the cloak, and said in a cold voice: "Yu Miao, if you appear at the scene of the murder dressed like this again, I will have to put you Your uncle is calling."

"..."

As he said that, Yang Mo tore off his cloak, sighed helplessly, and gently pressed the bridge of his nose with one hand, while saying, "How many times do you say this is the first time? You are still young Child, anyway, you also graduated from a famous university, why do you always believe in those nonsense about ghosts and gods?"

"That is true."

Bai Yumiao put away the whip in his hand, straightened his attire, and then walked in front of Qin Tian under his surprised eyes, and stretched out his hand towards him: "Give me the book, or I will be rude to you." .”

Qin Tian stared at him blankly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes in disbelief, suspected that he was dreaming, he even slapped himself, and then laughed under the surprised eyes of Bai Yumiao and Yang Mo up.

He immediately hugged Bai Yumiao, and turned around twice: "Little Taoist priest! It's you! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have snatched your things!"

"Snapped!"

Qin Tian let go of his hand in shock. Looking at Bai Yumiao, who did not know when he took out the whip, and the back of his hand, which was caught off guard and was gradually red and swollen, he thought to himself, why does this person like to use the whip so much? I don't have any special hobbies...

But Bai Yumiao was even more disgusted in his heart. This smelly beggar dared to hug him. He has both mental and physical cleanliness, okay?If it weren't for the fact that Yang Mo couldn't do anything here, he would have hung up this stinky beggar and beat him up!

He smiled, and put the book in front of Bai Yumiao as if to please him: "Little Taoist priest, don't be angry, look, this book is for you to read, I will read it after you finish reading it."

"Who is a Taoist priest?" Bai Yumiao frowned tightly: "I am the heir of Huayang Group, who do you think is a Taoist priest!"

"Uh……"

Qin Tian scratched his hair in embarrassment, the heir of Huayang Group, no wonder his temper is so bad, but...

"Mr. Bai, you are very similar to a little Taoist priest I once knew, I couldn't help shouting out, don't mind."

"How do you know my surname is Bai?"

Yang Mo just called his name "Yu Miao" and didn't say his last name.

"Although the chairman of Huayang Group has three sons, the other two are well-behaved. They go to work in the company during the day and go home at night to deal with unfinished business. Bai Yumiao, who was brought up by the elder brother of the chairman of Huayang Group, is you."

"You know this kind of thing very well."

"A little bit, not too much, not too much."

Bai Yumiao snatched the book from his hand. The book was carefully wrapped in oil-skinned paper, but he still couldn't stop the black air that kept escaping.

Bai Yumiao could see clearly, and so could Qin Tian, ​​but Yang Mo standing beside them couldn't see anything.

Yang Mo looked at the suddenly serious expressions of the two of them, and was a little puzzled, forgetting that the two of them broke in privately.

"What are you looking at?"

"Uh……"

Qin Tian looked at Bai Yumiao's eyes, and then explained with a smile: "The packaging of this book is very delicate, um, it's not bad."

Yang Mo glanced at the book wrapped in oil-skinned paper, but he didn't see any refinement at all, but it was very casual, okay?

Bai Yumiao frowned: "I'm going to unpack this package, if you don't want to be hurt, stay away."

"Are you sure you want to open it here?" Qin Tian glanced at Yang Mo: "Your friend is still here."

"He can't see anything, don't worry about him."

Yang Mo: "..."

Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders, o's k, you said this yourself.

When Bai Yumiao was about to tear open the package, Qin Tian hid far away, looking cowardly, and even Yang Mo stood in front of him.

"Fuck-"

As soon as the oil paper package was torn open, a huge black air mass instantly enveloped the entire ceiling of the study. Qin Tian exclaimed, "Oh shit!" None, what are you calling?"

From Qin Tian's perspective, what can be seen is that the huge black shadow behind Yang Mo formed a terrifying woman's face. Laughter, Qin Tian was suddenly startled with goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help shaking his shoulders.

And Yang Mo still couldn't see anything, but felt suddenly a little cold.

Bai Yumiao frowned tightly, and the long whip in his hand emitted a white light for an instant, and then he threw it vigorously towards the black shadow, hitting it on the head, and the black shadow wailed, and the whole study trembled.

Only then did Yang Mo realize something was wrong: "What's going on?"

Qin Tian dragged him to the desk: "Hiding here, don't come out until I call you."

"Wait……"

However, Qin Tian had already run away. He took out a fan from his pocket, drew a sword from the bottom of the fan, and joined in the fight between Bai Yumiao and Hei Ying.

Bai Yumiao looked at him angrily: "It's enough for me to deal with things of this level by myself, don't make trouble for me here."

Qin Tian blinked his right eye, and said with a smile: "Don't, Mr. Bai, anyway, I'm here, I can't just stand by. Also, you underestimate the enemy, this place has more than this one thing."

"What do you mean?"

As soon as Bai Yumiao asked the question, the screams of the policemen resounded in the courtyard.

Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "I said that I should believe what I say, it would be nice to let me stay here earlier."

The black image sensed the call of another thing in the yard, and quickly ran out of the open window without fighting. Qin Tian followed closely, and Bai Yumiao quickly followed.

In the yard

, Huge tree branches entangled several people and hoisted them crookedly, including Fang Li's youngest son, whose forehead was broken and bleeding.

"Roar--"

The black shadow quickly wrapped around the giant tree branch, and the two merged into one, occupying the entire courtyard of the manor. Qin Tian and Bai Yumiao were forced to have nowhere to stand, and finally jumped onto the eaves.

The giant tree branch in the yard, with the help of the black shadow, became even more unscrupulous, waving the branch wantonly to destroy the yard, as if trying to absorb the energy and blood of everyone here.

Bai Yumiao tightly held the long whip in his hand, and looked at the unknown thing that was continuing to destroy in the yard with a serious expression: "How do you know that there is more than one thing here?"

"Smell." Qin Tian rubbed his nose, "In addition to the human smell, there are two disgusting smells here."

"..."

"Mr. Bai, are you ready to fight side by side with me?" Qin Tian looked at Bai Yumiao with a playful smile: "Although I don't look very reliable, I still have a lot of crooked ideas. Do you want to try trusting me once?" ah?"

"Why should I trust you?"

"Just because you can't subdue them by yourself now, but with my help, you can."

"You have a big breath."

Qin Tian smiled: "It's not too big, I just brushed my teeth before I came here."

Then he changed the subject: "Mr. Bai, you can take out your soul-binding silk. It has been hidden in your bosom, but it is useless."

"You actually know the soul-binding silk? Who are you?"

Qin Tian didn't answer, but jumped down towards the giant branch, and landed firmly on top of the giant branch. The sword in his hand came out out of thin air, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and the cold light of the sword instantly disappeared. Immediately pierced the head of a giant branch.

"Roar--"

Bai Yumiao didn't care so much, he chanted a spell, and the red rope that was originally worn on his wrist came out in an instant, and rushed towards the giant tree branch. Get up, and finally tie it up and suspend in mid-air, no matter how struggling the giant tree branch is, the soul-binding silk just doesn't move at all.

"Roar--"

The giant branch wailed a few times, and the black shadow in its body tried to escape, but was bound even tighter by the soul-binding silk.

Qin Tian clapped his hands, and hopped in front of Bai Yumiao with a foolish look: "Mr. Bai's movements are quite fast, you did it before I called you, does this prove that we have a good understanding? "

He raised his eyebrows, looking even more unbeatable.

"I didn't expect the soul-binding silk to be worn on Mr. Bai's wrist. I thought it was a token of love between you and a young lady, but I really don't have the vision to see it."

Qin Tian chattered on and on, but Bai Yumiao ignored his frivolous words, and instead walked over to check the tight giant branches and black shadows bound by Soul Si Le. There was still fresh blood on the branches. It should be Fang Li. The younger son's, as for the foul-smelling black blood coming out of its head, it probably belonged to Fang Li's eldest daughter and second daughter who died last night.

It seemed that the pair of sisters were really frightened and strangled to death by this thing at the same time.

"Why is there such a thing here?"

Bai Yumiao asked questions, but there was a sudden silence behind him, no one answered, he turned around, only the servants and policemen who had passed out were left in the yard, but Qin Tian had already left at some point.

"..."

At this time, Yang Mo, who was obediently hiding under the desk, looked at the quiet study room, sighed helplessly, and said cautiously: "Yu Miao? Can I go out?"