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Chapter 357 Lin Youchu's High-End Operation

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the destined villain's value of 1000!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the destined villain's value of 1000*2!"

“…”

It was early morning when Junzi drove an off-road vehicle back to Kelan's heart city.

Since they are all their own family, you speed up and I slow down. The difference between the time they arrived at the Dark Blade Bar is not that big.

"Are you injured?"

As soon as Qin Lang got out of the car, the blood-colored mandala came up. Seeing his blood-stained clothes, he couldn't help but frown.

Turning around and looking at Luo Qingyu and Ning Qianqian who were walking not far away, he asked, "What's wrong with you? You are going to save your fellow sisters, but you can't even see any blood on your body. Instead, Qin Lang suffered so much

The wound.

This is your attitude?!"

Ning Qianqian felt so angry that she really wanted to rush over and fight with the Blood Mandala again.

However, what this woman said was not unreasonable.

Indeed, neither she nor her senior sister suffered any serious injuries, and her clothes were clean, but Qin Lang looked extremely embarrassed.

Luo Qingyu looked guilty, and looking at Qin Lang's pale face, it was even more serious than when he left the forest.

My heart was even more sad as if bitter wine had penetrated my throat.

I'm afraid that Qin Lang's injuries were not healed at all. The reason why he pretended to be so indifferent was to make her feel at ease. After the bumps along the way, she could no longer pretend!

"This time I owe Qin Lang a great kindness. I have accepted all your scolding. In the future, as long as there is something that Qin Lang can use, I will definitely not violate it at all!"

Luo Qingyu's guarantee of seriousness.

The Blood-colored Mandala didn't care whether there were or not. She only knew that Qin Lang was injured and it was very serious!

If it weren't for Qin Lang's feelings, she really wanted to rush up and slap the senior sisters two big mouths!

When I left, I sat in the same car with Qin Lang and agreed to protect him closely, but the protection became like this?

Who is protecting whom?!

She was about to continue scolding, but when she saw Kanna Ishihara sitting on the off-road vehicle, she suddenly realized something was wrong, or it could be said that she could detect a trace of strangeness from Kanna Ishihara's slightly red expression on her cheeks.

"Mr. Qin, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

Ishihara Kanna couldn't help being stared at by the blood-colored mandala, and muttered quietly behind Qin Lang, then twisted his legs together, walked towards the bar with an abnormal posture without looking back.

Something is wrong!

She looked familiar with Ishihara Kanna's expression!

The blood-colored mandala muttered in his heart, but he was not so sure.

However, there was one person who was sure there was something wrong with it!

With Mu Yuyan, Lin Youchu, who had been guarding the downstairs of the bar since Qin Lang left, heard the movement outside and rushed over!

When I saw Qin Lang's bloody appearance, I was frightened and Mu Yuyan beside me even red.

But when she saw Ishihara Kanna who got off the car, she found some little Jiujiu inside, and quickly pushed her good friend who was wiping her tears, "Yu Yan, stop crying, look at that cherry blossom girl,

Do you feel familiar when walking?

Qin Lang may have been injured, but it was absolutely nothing serious. Otherwise, how could he do that kind of thing?!"

Mu Yuyan looked at the back of Ishihara Kanna leaving, and carefully recalled her twisted posture, and always felt that she had seen her.

It seems that when Qin Lang went to her house, Lin Youchu often made such a strange and distorted posture?!

"Pretend to me? This cherry blossom girl is a little tender. Isn't it just a sneak peek? In this industry, I am at the same level as my grandmother!

Yuyan, if I don’t say it, how could you know when you feed Qin Lang to the table and drink soup? I squatted under the tablecloth?

If I didn't say it, how could you know that there was a man under the soap bubbles in the shower?!"

Little Doyle, it’s all about playing the rest!

Just the way of Ishihara Kanna is too shallow.

He ran away in panic when he was stared at and did not tell anyone.

Unlike her, even in front of her good friend, she can do high-end operations that can suppress the splash!

"Stop crying, I've all cried like a big cat. Today is different from the past, there are more competitors!"

Lin Youchu took a deep breath, looked at the blood-colored mandala women around Qin Lang, stepped away their slender legs, walked to Qin Lang, put his arm on his shoulder, and comforted softly, "Let's go,

I'll take you back to your room."

"Why do you want to go back with you?" Ning Qianqian immediately questioned uncomfortable when she saw her mortal enemy Lin Youchu.

Similarly, the blood-colored mandala, which was originally facing Ning Qianqian, also cast dissatisfaction eyes.

Originally, the two sides were busy, and suddenly a Lin Youchu broke out to compete for the spoils.

No one will be happy if this is on anyone!

"Oops!"

Looking at Lin Youchu who was surrounded by enemies, even Mu Yuyan, who was best friend, was sweating for her.

Youchu, too blind!

It's abrupt!

If you exposed your true intentions too early, how could you escape safely from the attack between Blood Mandala and Ning Qianqian?

Looking at his good friend Mu Yuyan who was a little panicked, Lin Youchu sneered in his heart, but on the surface he did not show any signs of it, and his face turned from plain, and quickly became angry.

Faced with the pressure of the two powerful men, Lin Youchu refused to retreat but advanced, and even angrily rebuked, "If you don't go back with me, do you want to follow you?!

You don’t even see if you have this ability!

Noisy! You know it's noisy!

Didn't you see that Qin Lang is seriously injured?! You all don't know how to support each other, and you are here to blame this and that for the fault of accusing that.

Are these things important? You have to find someone who takes the blame, right?

Qin Lang's body is not important anymore, right?

The night wind is blowing outside here in the middle of the night. Do you think you feel good?!"

Lin Youchu became more and more excited as he spoke. His chest was fluctuating violently, jumping happily and jumping fiercely, and from time to time, he still made an inadvertent contact on the side of Qin Lang's body.

It's like giving him a candy so that he doesn't speak and affects his performance.

At the end, looking at Qin Lang who was silent, Lin Youchu was furious and actually used his fingers to pass the blood-colored mandala and Ning Qianqian's cheeks, scolding him sternly, "What is important is Qin Lang's body!

You guys think about what was wrong!

Perhaps, you are caring about Qin Lang, but sometimes, putting the cart before the horse!

snort!"

After a cold snorting, Lin Youchu ignored the blood-colored mandala, Ning Qianqian and Luo Qingyu stared at Qin Lang and walked towards Mu Yuyan.
Chapter completed!
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