Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Xinglan stayed in the back from the corner of his eye. What a vicious person Su was, he saw that something was wrong with him. After observing for a while, he jokingly said, "You and Qin Bohuai are not just friends, right?"

Hearing this, Shen Xinglan withdrew his gaze, pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "You have seen all this?"

The little old man was quite proud: "What's so difficult about it?"

Shen Xinglan didn't tell him that the person he was looking at just now was not Qin Bohuai, but Qin Zhun, and he was thinking about his things.

Having a good impression of the young man in front of him, Su Ting took the initiative and said, "Except for being boring, this kid Qin Bohuai is pretty good. Your personality matches him very well."

Before coming to Capital Star, he occasionally worried that Qin Bohuai would not be able to find a wife, but it seemed that he was overwhelmed.

Shen Xinglan nodded reservedly: "Everyone says so."

Su Jin laughed.

Today's game is set at the racecourse, which is also a royal practice, to shoot and win the lottery, and then a group of people will go to the banquet.

When everyone was almost ready, they began to dress up and prepare to mount the horse.

In the interstellar era, the activity of shooting and hunting was only popular among the royal family. The animals specially used for shooting and hunting were specially bred, and after undergoing gene chain modification and mutation, they were powerful in combat and amazing in lethality.

The tools used for hunting are naturally not trivial, they are all powerful weapons such as particle cannons, light bombs, and laser guns.

Men naturally have the gene of being competitive and aggressive, and everyone wants to come out on top. On the endless grassland, people who have changed their clothes are already doing warm-up exercises, and there are occasional people laughing and cursing, and the atmosphere is extremely lively.

Shen Xinglan put one hand in his pocket, covering the tracker that was constantly flashing red light. It has been modified to be very sensitive, and it will emit a slight vibration as long as it is close to the target.

He stepped forward with long legs and walked towards the changing room. The changing room was a round shed made of special chemical materials. After entering, he found that there was a hole in it. Many small rooms were arranged in an arc shape, and he could enter with a smart bracelet.

The floor was covered with a long-haired carpet, and she didn't hear the slightest sound when she walked. Shen Xinglan walked along the corridor to the door of the third room on the right. She raised her wrist and touched the sensing area. A decoding program silently blacked out the sensing area, and the door followed the trend Open.

He dodged in, glanced outside to make sure no one was there, and then closed the door behind his back.

The changing room is not big, with sofa-style leather seats on both sides, and a curved screen at the end of the seat, through which light shines through, and shadows of people appear on the screen.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound behind the screen, and some clothes were hanging messily on the top of the screen.

Shen Xinglan approached quietly like a cat, the tracker was constantly vibrating in his hand, and when he came near the screen, only one step away from his clothes, suddenly a ghostly figure approached behind him, and a hand quickly and quickly pinched him neck.

Everything happened in a flash, so fast that people had no time to react.

That hand was extremely strong, pinching his most vulnerable and sensitive part, full of pressure.

When the door was just opened, Qin Zhun had already noticed something was wrong, and he was quite surprised when he got closer to see who it was.

The silver-haired, green-eyed young man was a short distance away from him, and he no longer cowered and avoided him like before. Although his body was still tense, it was much better than before.

Now that Muye is of little use value to him, Qin Zhun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he was suppressed again.

His hands must be kept clean and free from blood. Mu Ye was brought by Qin Bohuai.

If something happened at this time, it would definitely be thoroughly investigated. At this time, he seemed unable to take the risk.

"Why did you come here?" The hand that pinched the opponent's neck loosened slightly, but Qin Zhun still did not let go of his vigilance.

"What?" Shen Xinglan's face showed three points of bewilderment and four points of confusion. He stepped back, looking cautious, "I went wrong, I'm sorry."

Qin Zhun put down his hands, his eyes were slightly cold: "Then whose room did you want to go to?"

Shen Xinglan seemed to be startled by his sudden cold aura, shrank involuntarily, bumped into the screen unconsciously, and shrank into the corner again: "Who else could it be, of course it's Bo Huai, brother Bo Huai."

The feeling of being cuckolded came back, and Qin Zhun couldn't help feeling an urge to punish the person in front of him, this disobedient little bastard.

Ever since he was a child, has he ever been insulted like this in public?

This feeling was terrible, Qin Zhun's expression gradually changed, he slowly took a step closer, and asked coldly, "How far have you developed with him?"

The changing room was not big, Shen Xinglan huddled in a corner, Qin Zhun was dressed in a military uniform with a weapon attached to his waist, and he was imposing.

Shen Xinglan put his hands behind his back, clenched the things in his hands, raised his eyes, and said lightly, "What does that have to do with you?"

At that moment, Qin Zhun almost suspected that he was wrong. After the amnesia, Muye had always been weak and timid, which was very different from before the amnesia.

But now it was like a different person, looking up at him with quiet and unwavering eyes, as if looking at garbage.

But in just a few seconds, Shen Xinglan regained his timidity. He bit his lower lip, not knowing what to say, and suddenly saw something through Qin Zhun's back, and said unexpectedly, "Brother Bo Huai, why are you here?"

Qin Bohuai was a nightmare for Qin Zhun, it would appear every time when good things were approaching, to get in the way.

He turned his head reflexively, his neck felt cold, and something was suddenly stuck on it. Immediately afterwards, his neck and whole body seemed to have been electrified, and he was numb. Qin Zhun lost consciousness and his body was limp on the ground.

Shen Xinglan, who was standing close to the wall, breathed a sigh of relief. He avoided the people on the ground and walked out quickly.

In the corridor, the two were walking out side by side. Among them, the black-haired man walked fast and walked slightly ahead, and the handsome blond-haired blue-eyed guy walked behind, blatantly saying: "This time I will definitely kill more prey than you!"

Qin Bohuai said lightly, "Come on."

That handsome guy: "..."

I haven't seen you for almost a year, why is Qin Bohuai's words still as annoying as before?

Reluctantly, he quickened his pace, ran in front of Qin Bohuai, turned around, and said righteously: "I have practiced hard, don't underestimate me."

The reward for today's headhunting is a peerless and rare blood diamond. He has been coveting it for a long time and wants to keep it in his pocket.

Qin Bohuai, who had never regarded him as an opponent, still had no reaction: "Very good."

The handsome blond guy was choked, and wanted to criticize him. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a figure who came out from the corridor and walked towards the door as if nothing had happened.

This person can be surprised eight hundred times a day, Qin Bohuai is not surprised.

The handsome blond guy said next, "Didn't you bring that silver-haired beauty?"

Qin Bohuai paused, and turned his head, just in time to see the back of the silver-haired young man leaving.

In the corridor behind him, there was only one room with a light on, and that was Qin Zhun's room.