Even though there are some blood stains on the ground, he is worried that Qin Lang will find his figure and make him unable to run away. He can only grit his teeth forward, at least to leave the scope of the White House.
Just as the man was about to look over the wall, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and they were very loud. Soon, he knew that Qin Lang was coming. If he didn't run again, he couldn't run away completely. Helpless, he pulled out his dagger, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands, leaped forward, fell outside the wall, and with a "plop", he fell into the garbage can.
Qin Lang walked quickly. Instead of seeing the man, he saw a pool of blood on the ground.
Qin Lang squatted down, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped some blood, "hum, it's quite fast."
Qin Lang didn't stay any longer. The venom on the dagger was enough to hurt the man. He doubted life.
Inside, a group of people were in a hurry.
"Why hasn't Qin Lang come back yet?" Jiang Yang is anxious. He wants to jump out of the window several times, but he shrinks when he sees the height of the floor.
"Master Bai, do you have enemies outside?" Long Ya asked.
Bai Yan was stunned. Before he spoke, Qin Tian continued: "the Bai family has no enemies outside. In recent decades, the Bai family has been developing steadily. I think the man didn't come for the Bai family, but for Qin Lang. It is estimated that it is because of the battle between Qin Lang and Mu clan leader a week later. They want to weaken Qin Lang, want to let Qin Lang early injury
"What a cruel man!" Bain teeth nibble, beautiful eyes worried look out of the window.
"Commander Qin is right." Qin Lang nodded and came slowly from the door.
"You're back." The old chief took a look at Qin Lang's whole body. Seeing that he was not hurt, he breathed out a breath.
Everyone glared at Qin Lang, blaming Qin Lang for not telling them that he was in danger. If they come, the boy can't escape even if he has three heads and six arms.
Qin Lang handed the bloody handkerchief to them, "look."
"This..." the old chief was confused.
Qin Lang explained to the public, and the public knew that it was not Qin Lang's blood. The old chief wants to take the handkerchief away. When he goes back to find someone to test it, Qin Lang will follow him. But Bai Yin's pretty face is thick and copper, and a pair of hot eyes fall on Qin Lang's chest. Her heavy breathing makes her want to drill in the crack of the ground.
However, she still plucked up her courage, nibbled her teeth and did not move her sight.
Bai Yan took a look at his granddaughter. Her old eyebrows spread loose and pushed Jiang Yang and Longyang away in a hurry, leaving them a chance to be alone. At first, several people didn't understand, but when they looked at Qin Lang and Bai Yin, they understood.
Jiang Yang also wants to remind Qin Lang that he is a married man, but Bai Yan stares at him and takes him out of the room.
Previously, there was no chance for them to be alone. This time, it's not easy to have a chance. How can the old man let it go? If the rice is cooked, even if Yan Shuya and Qin Lang are engaged, what can they do? Qin Lang has to be his son-in-law of the Bai family.
In the heart of the small abacus hit Bang Bang ring, people don't understand is Bai Yan back to the room is with a smile, that eyes as if determined what.
Inside, there are only two people left.
"That... I..." Bai Yin swallowed. After some people left, she also wanted to leave. It was too embarrassing to stay in the room, especially Qin Lang was naked.
The chest muscle sensation, the explosive force of the muscle, and the smell from her body all stimulated her.
"I... I'm out."
"Wait a minute."
Qin Lang called.
White because Leng for a while, she pursed a smile, secretly happy.
At this moment, she suddenly had a sense of achievement beyond the elegant words.
After a few steps, Bai Yin turned around with a smile. Although her body seemed to be burned by the fire, when her eyes fell on Qin Lang, she still swallowed her saliva subconsciously, which was still unnatural, "how? What's the matter? "
"Get me a towel."
Qin Lang takes a look at his whole body. He has a bad smell after a day's fighting. He has to wash well. He thought he could go home after dinner, but he didn't expect that Bai Yan even had their room ready. He wants to give the old chief, Qin Tian, face, want to go also can't go, can only tell Yan Shuya in advance.
His mind also fell on the man holding the dagger. In retrospect, his body method and voice were very familiar, even his height. Qin Lang can be sure that this man is from the Kowloon Bay. It is not known who he is.
But it doesn't matter!A dagger has already hurt his bare foot. Even if the man has the ability of a great immortal, he can't cover the wound.
As Qin Lang ponders, Bai Yin wipes Qin Lang's sweat with a towel, which makes Qin Lang's whole body stiff.
"You, who are you?"
"I see you're sweating a lot, so give you a wipe." Bai Yin smiles shyly.
"Er..." Qin Lang gave a bitter smile. Fortunately, Yan Shuya was not there, otherwise he would have been hard to explain to Yan Shuya. However, looking at Bai Yin's fiery eyes, Qin Lang really didn't want to hit her, so he said, "go to bed earlier, I want to use this towel for bathing."
"I can, too." Baiyin quickly responded.
When the words came out, Bai Yin thought of what Qin Lang had said. His face turned red and ruddy to the root of his ears.
She even asked herself, "what did I... What did I say?"
With an embarrassed smile, Qin Lang asks Bai Yin to go back to have a rest earlier, calming her heart and taking her out of the room. When Bai Yin turned back, Qin Lang had already closed the door.
This pass, white because slightly show a Leng, and then pretty face more a little stubborn.
"I'm so angry."
Bai Yin waves her fist. She really wants to push the door open again. She has a big fight and accompanies Qin Lang to take a bath.
The idea is good, but the reality is often cruel.
Baiyin didn't have the courage to push the door open. At last, Baiyin could only leave breathlessly.
Qin Lang is sitting on the sofa. He sits cross legged, sensing the power of heaven and earth and the movement of Qi in his body. Especially in the abdomen, the two seemingly eight trigrams of Qi are holding on to each other, who ignore who, who do not devour who.
The white Qi, which Qin Lang can explain, is the result of jade.
But what about black gas? From the day before yesterday was injured to Pipa bone, the body suddenly a layer of black gas.
Weird, mysterious!
Can't figure it out!
As long as it does not interfere with Qin Lang and does not harm his body, Qin Lang will naturally let it.
"Go to Mu's house..."
An ethereal voice sounded in Qin Lang's ear.
Qin Lang suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around strangely.
No one.
Where does that sound come from?
"Who? Who's talking? " Qin Lang said.
There was no response.
Hallucination? Qin Lang gave a wry smile. He continued to sit cross legged until the voice appeared again. His body became stiff and his face became gloomy.