Han Qingqing opened her eyes wide in surprise: "I? Go to Ingrey?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes, Princess Connie is also your friend. This is an invitation from the Royal Family of England. Although it is not an invitation on the official table, it is a completely different experience from an ordinary person who travels to England."

Han Qingqing's eyes were slightly shiny. Indeed, the difference between simply traveling to Ingle and going to Ingle at Princess Connie's invitation is huge.

It’s not about greed for something, but different starting points, what you see and what you come into contact will inevitably be different, and you will eventually be able to gain more knowledge.

Qin Yang looked at Han Qingqing's shiny eyes and knew that Han Qingqing was moved. He said with a smile: "How about it, whether to go or not, you just need to get your passport and leave the others to me."

Han Qingqing's expression was hesitant: "But I made up my mind to go home to visit my mother?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You can go back first, and then we go there again. If it really doesn't work, I'll go to Ingle first to check out the site. After I figure out everything, you can fly over. I'll pick you up, right?"

After pausing, Qin Yang laughed and said, "After all we major in English is that we go to England to chat with the locals and experience the pure English pronunciation, which also improves our English."

When Han Qingqing heard Qin Yang say this, she became more and more moved. Indeed, if she went abroad and lived in the birthplace of English for two months, she would definitely improve her English greatly.

Han Qingqing's dream is to become a diplomat and have very high requirements for English. Staying in England for two months is a way to improve her language skills.

"Why should I ask my mom?"

Qin Yang nodded wildly and said, "Okay, ask the aunt, see what she said, it's the same thing. Just prepare your passport, you don't have to worry about the cost."

Han Qingqing pursed her lips and stared at Qin Yang, her eyes lit up slightly: "Are you asking me for an appointment?"

Qin Yang smiled naturally and said, "Forget it, why don't you?"

Han Qingqing's white teeth gently bit her lip: "Okay, I'll give you a reply after I asked my mother."

"OK!"

When they said this, the two happened to pass by the football stadium. Han Qingqing looked at Qin Yang with a side face: "I've eaten a little, why don't I go to the football stadium for two laps?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay."

Qin Yang and Han Qingqing turned into the football field not far from the road and took a slow walk along the circular track around the football field.

"Your master must be very powerful."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Why did you suddenly talk about my master? Of course he is amazing. I have all my skills."

Han Qingqing smiled and said, "Yes, if he is not powerful, how could he teach such a powerful disciple?"

Qin Yang laughed: "This is very reasonable."

Han Qingqing asked softly: "Although you are very capable, the opponent you face must be very powerful, just like the Danny who challenged you before, and there may be an opponent I don't know. Are you all conceited when you fight?"

Qin Yang explained: "That's right, the competition between practitioners is naturally based on the rules of practitioners. If anyone does not abide by the rules, he will be rejected by other practitioners. However, if it is said that life and death are not so exaggerated. Even if there are grudges, many of them will just fight to distinguish between high and low. After all, there are a few who really want to bet on life and death, unless it is a big contradiction."

Han Qingqing looked at Qin Yang with bright eyes: "Your world must be more exciting than the world of ordinary people, right?"

Qin Yang added: "Yes, but it's also more direct and cruel."

Han Qingqing bit her lip and whispered: "Then you must protect yourself."

Han Qingqing's words were soft, but they made Qin Yang feel a little warm.

"good!"

...

In the middle of the night, Qin Yang was sleeping, and suddenly a few low sounds sounded in the computer in the room.

Qin Yang, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sword.

Qin Yang turned his head and looked at the computer screen placed in a corner of the room. He happened to see a figure quietly turning onto the open-air balcony outside.

The figure was wearing black clothes all over his body, and a black hood was also on his head, revealing only a pair of eyes.

This person is as light as a swallow, and the open-air balcony is on the third floor, but obviously this height is not at all difficult for that person.

Qin Yang got up quietly, then quickly arranged the bed, making the bed look like a sleeping person, and then quickly inserted the pistol into his back.

After looking at the computer screen, the man in black had already arrived at the glass door of the living room on the first floor.

The glass door was locked from the inside, but it could not stop the man in black. He bounced up quietly, then grabbed the railing of the balcony on the second floor with both hands, and then turned over silently.

Seeing this, Qin Yang turned off the computer screen casually, flashed up the curtain next to him, and hid himself in it, his figure as if he was a ghost.

The man in black silently turned over to the balcony outside the bedroom on the second floor, then leaned against the wall and looked silently into the room. Then he saw "Qin Yang" sleeping on the side of the bed.

The man in black stood quietly for about two minutes before quietly pushing the window and door, bit by bit without making any sound.

The man in black flashed into the room, then took out a syringe from behind with his right hand, held it in his hand, and slowly moved towards the edge of the bed with his waist.

Qin Yang stood behind the curtain with his eyes narrowed and looked at the syringe on the right hand of the man in black, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

What's in the syringe?

A deadly poison?

Strong anesthetic?

The man in black sneaked into his room quietly, trying to kill him or kidnap him?

The man in black had already reached the edge of the bed and suddenly rushed out, as fast as lightning. He pressed his left hand towards "Qin Yang" on the bed, and the needle in his right hand was raised and ready to pierce it.

However, when the man in black pressed his left hand onto the quilt, the cup suddenly collapsed.

There is no one in the bed!

At the same time, Qin Yang, hiding behind the curtains, had already rushed out and pounced on the man in black like a cheetah.

The man in black reacted very quickly. He heard the movement behind him, supported the bed with his left hand and exerted force suddenly. His whole body suddenly jumped towards the opposite side of the bed. His right hand raised his backhand, and the needle held in his right hand had already flew towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was shocked, but fortunately he was ready and avoided the flying needle on one side of his body.
Chapter completed!