When Chen Ziqi, who was walking in front, heard these words, she couldn't help but stumbled and almost sprained her foot.

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

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

In normal times, she enforces the law impartially and uprightly. When faced with unfair cases, she not only does not bow in the face of force, but instead fights with reason.

Isn't this kind of person worthy of your attention? Even if you are polite.

Qin Lang shrugged and looked at Bloody Mandala's face with interest. Do you think I was quarreling with her just now? I was just explaining the current situation to you.

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

Today is different from the past. Perhaps Bloody Mandala herself didn't realize that a huge change had taken place in her heart.

Just like before, they would shout and kill at every turn, and eat their meat raw, all under forced circumstances.

But it's different now. Not only did Bloody Mandala become murderous without meeting, but she even said something that was deeply in her heart. She even cared about Qin Lang's attitude towards her sister?

Faced with Bloody Mandala's suggestion, Qin Lang could refuse, or he could give her a slap in the face, or even rub her dignity on the ground.

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But, that’s not necessary!

You're still injured, don't stay here, come back with me and disinfect it to avoid infection.

Qin Lang took the bloody mandala's hand, ignored Chen Ziqi's business, and rushed towards home.

Lowering her head, the bloody mandala, who was half a body slower, had shoulders that were cut into pieces, and her waist was as if it were bound. Pingting was graceful and graceful, swaying in her posture, and the charm of her mask was uncovered. Her face was always lowered, looking at Qin Lang.

Holding my big hand, I always have a weird feeling in my heart.

She didn't know how long it had been, but she had never had such a feeling in her heart.

When she was a child, she was abducted and put on an airtight island. There were all children the same size as her. She was trained by the devil almost day and night, practicing killing skills and mastering some...

Fighting skills.

Subtly in her heart, it seems that others are unreliable, and everything is most real only through her own hands.

So later on, her heart became more and more closed, and as she killed more people, she became more and more cold-blooded.

Although the world is big, bustling with traffic, and blooming with flowers, it has nothing to do with her.

But today, when I was suddenly held by Qin Lang's warm hand, a trace of softness in my heart burst out.

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

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

Oh!

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Blood Mandala's charming and cold beautiful face.

It seems that this feeling of having someone to rely on is quite good?

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

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

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

Everything is under his control!

Just because he held hands once, did Bloody Mandala become dependent on him?

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

With Bloody Mandala's proud figure and charming face, Jiang Zhiqing is not the only suitor who can be admired, but he will definitely not be far behind.

But what about people now? I'm afraid that when there is a disco on the grave, the grass on the grave will not even shine through the gorgeous neon lights.

If it weren't for Qin Lang's previous series of operations, if he hadn't broken his bottom line step by step, pressing the dignity of the bloody mandala on the floor and rubbing it, making him feel the despair and helplessness that he hated, at this moment, he would

How could she behave like a little girl?

What if Qin Lang really has a special quirk?

Routine!

It’s all a fucking routine!

Let them feel helpless and desperate. When the whole world becomes dark, open the window a little and let in the afterglow of the rising sun.

The effect is beyond expectation!

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

He taught and let others observe and imitate. This is a human thing. If someone actually follows it and learns it, it is called an accident. In the end, the learner and Mr. Canada Fan lived in a cell. This is called a human thing!

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 requires 200,000 destiny villain points. Does the host know in advance?

The system's mechanical sound sounded, and Qin Lang was wondering why such a thing had not happened before.

When you meet the Son of Destiny, if you don't know the plot in advance, how do you know where he is just left to develop?

If the Son of Destiny becomes powerful enough and wants to crush him to death, wouldn't it cause a lot of troubles?

yes!

Along with the deduction of 200,000 destiny villain points, a large piece of information flowed in Qin Lang's mind.

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

The other party understood and immediately changed direction.

A bit weak!

Qin Lang clicked his tongue, not complaining that Bloody Mandala's skills were not perfected, but dissatisfied with his status as the Son of Destiny.

There are no seven sisters, there is no wife of the God of War entering the chicken yard, and there is no return of the Immortal Lord.

Rather, he is a reborn entertainment king, and he is still the kind who has not been reborn now!

How can you play with this thing?

Comes with a key?

How many does he have?

Or, as he had imagined before, could this child of fate really be just a transition?

It's like playing a dungeon. There are gold dungeons, silver dungeons, diamond and king dungeons. Ye Feng and Chen Ping'an are like the bosses of the gold dungeon. If you want to move up to a higher rank, you need a higher character panel.

, and Qin Lang does not have this condition now?

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If this is really the case, then this villain system is too humane, right?!
Chapter completed!