After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Pei Jiuye spoke without any burden, and made people feel a little proud.

Not far away, the young masters of the Pei family, headed by Pei Bochong, all bowed their heads.

Some of them touched the tip of their noses guiltily, some raised their heads to stare at the ceiling, and some pretended to look at the mess all over the room.

The few people were no longer the anxious look they were worried about before, as if Pei Yinan was not their younger brother, but a stranger who had nothing to do with them.

Yan Xiyu was also shocked by Pei Yinan's brazenness, his exquisite face was a little distorted, and he didn't dare to say: "You are a big man, do you still have face?"

"I don't want it anymore, I have no daughter-in-law!"

Pei Yinan was broken, and vowed to the death not to let him go.

He had experienced enough embarrassment in his previous life, how could he be stimulated by Patriarch Yan's words.

There were no outsiders in the house, and he didn't lose face in front of outsiders, so there was no psychological pressure.

When the two confronted each other, Qiao Luoyan stared at the phone.

Seeing that they were no longer obstructing, Qiao Luoyan turned and left, her slender and graceful back releasing a cold breath.

Her voice was low, with a hint of chill: "Don't follow me!"

She rested the golf club on the dirty ground, put her arms on the handle of the club, and looked down at the bloody, gagged person below her.

For example, there were miserable screams in the middle of the night, and people who passed by would often see ghosts floating in the building in the middle of the night.

"Lolo, where are you going?"

The corners of her lips curled slightly, she took out a few golden needles from her body, and refused coldly: "I don't need it, and no one should follow me, or don't blame me for destroying them."

Qiao Luoyan followed the voice to find it and came to the second floor.

Ruan Qingqing said meaningfully: "Grandma, I like your temper, you have to hold on to me, otherwise Xiao Qiao will have nothing to play with!"

Pei Yinan showed worry, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "I don't feel relieved if you go out alone."

"Joe, what did you mean by what you just said?"

Ruan Qingqing, who had her back to Qiao Luoyan, didn't seem to notice anyone coming.

"Fucking shit! Your mouth is so hard!"

Qiao Luoyan watched the taxi leave in a hurry, her red lips curled up playfully.

This unfinished building is rumored to be haunted, and there will always be something that cannot be explained by science.

After walking for a few minutes, she came to a downstairs building with a relatively clean door, and Qiao Luoyan quickened her pace when she heard voices coming from above.

She saw in the huge open space, wearing a black leather jacket, stepping on an unknown object under her body, holding a metal golf club in her hand, and waving it playfully.

The woman's sloppy complaints and dull beating sounded.

Qiao Luoyanzhang's exquisite face, which has not been covered with heavy makeup, looks cold and solemn.

That was the address Ruan Qingqing sent her.

Yan Xiyu and Pei Yinan spoke at the same time, looking at her eagerly.

It was rare for Yan Xiyu to agree with him, and he also said: "Luo Luo, there are a lot of warriors who have come to Beijing recently, your safety comes first."

You suddenly appeared to let me recognize my ancestors, have you ever thought that I might not be able to blend in?And my memory, have you thought about helping me get it back?I can't find my memory, how do you let me adapt to the family that I have no memory of? "

After finishing speaking, she turned to look behind her.

Qiao Luoyan, who was in the corridor, heard the hurried footsteps from behind, and stared back at the two coldly.

The other party held her hand tightly, and his face darkened with anger from Pei Jiuye.

Qiao Luoyan raised his feet and walked into the haunted unfinished building, his steps were loose, as if he was taking a walk in his own home.

Qiao Luoyan left the Ancient Martial Arts Association, took a taxi outside the door, and directly reported the location of the unfinished building not far from here.

Qiao Luoyan didn't turn her head back and said, "I mean I won't play with you for the time being, we all need to calm down."

Pei Yinan stared at Qiao Luoyan's leaving back until he disappeared from sight. He took out the mobile phone with a broken screen in his pocket and dialed the number of the guards.

"Boom bang bang!!!"

Not to be outdone, Yan Xiyu said domineeringly: "All the disciples of Yan's inner sect are very skilled. I will let them accompany you. If you have anything to do, just tell them."

Qiao Luoyan lowered her brows and smiled slightly, with an indescribable sarcasm in her tone: "I have come here all these years alone, why do you think I have become squeamish instead?"

After finishing speaking, she broke away from Yan Xiyu's hand and walked out the door alone.

Hearing this, the two behind him immediately chased them out.

Accompanied by whimpers, it sounded like the despair of some kind of beast dying.

There are dilapidated houses everywhere on the periphery, and half-old uninhabited rough houses inside. There is no breath of life here.

Qiao Luoyan restored the phone screen to its original state, and looked up at Yan Xiyu, who had a gentle temperament and anger in his eyes.

Pei Yinan knew that she was about to lose her temper, and her tone was gentle again and again: "Qiao Er, you have to go out and let Ah You and Ah Yao follow. You are familiar with both of them and will not disturb you."

The dull sound of the cue falling on the unknown object made people tremble.

Don't look at the casual movement of the other party's hands, the arm holding the golf club, when the arm is swung down, the flesh on the arm is tense.

The taxi was parked in the ruins, and in front of it was a gloomy unfinished building.

Qiao Luoyan said softly in a calm tone: "I don't plan to go back for the time being. I don't know that you haven't found me for so many years. How did you find out about me now? How much did you know about me when you came here?" .

Qiao Luoyan turned her head again and looked at Pei Yinan.

Here, Yan Xiyu also slightly raised his chin to Yan Xuyan who was standing at the door, and the latter nodded slightly, turned around and left quickly.

[Worthless Qing] sent her two text messages, under the concise words, a string of detailed addresses was attached.

After paying, Qiao Luoyan opened the door and got out of the car.

Abandoned factories and dilapidated small buildings can be seen everywhere on the rough roads.

Her face was still cold, and she said in an unhurried voice: "Pei Jiuye, our affairs will be difficult in the future, but you'd better be a little conscious, I can't tolerate sand in my eyes."

Pei Yinan knew that she was superb with golden needles, and Yan Xiyu, who was from the Yan family, was even more aware of the heaven-defying ability of the Eighteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, so both of them kept silent.

The taxi driver stepped on the gas pedal and rushed out quickly, as if he was running for his life.

At some point, Qiao Luoyan, who was wearing a black lace butterfly mask, was clearly reflected in Ruan Qingqing's eyes.

She smiled and asked, "Little Qiao, do you think I'm right?"

Not only Qiao Luoyan was wearing a mask, but Ruan Qingqing was also wearing a white cat-head mask.

Her cat head mask has red ears, adorned with bows, and small whiskers. It looks inexplicably cute, and it doesn't match her rough behavior just now.

Qiao Luoyan's red lips, which were not covered by the mask, slowly curled up, and said in a clear and cold voice, "There is no Xiao Qiao here."