The villain of Kuai Chuan is a bit flirtatious

Chapter 353 Hey~ Daoist!Good morning! 52
When Qingtian came back, Leng Hanzi saw that she was not injured, so he left in peace.

Qingtian ran over and said loudly, "Thank you!"

However, the man just waited for a cold hum before leaving, but there was indeed endless tenderness hidden in the deep and quiet eyes.

Mr. Qiuling walked up to Qingtian apologetically, and explained softly: "The young master is a little tired, so he left first."

"Yeah!" So that's the case, after thinking about it, but it's true, he just came back and encountered such a terrible thing.But if it wasn't for him, it would be a bit of a mystery to get Jing Lingzhu back.

The girl waved at Mr. Qiuling.

"Go back and rest! Thank you for today~!"

Mr. Qiu Ling nodded politely, and then left without looking back following Leng Hanzi.

After the two figures were gone, Qingtian walked over. Although she got the Lingzhu, the agreement still exists. She should find the remaining two medicines first and exchange them!

But the person who just died made her feel a little strange, how could he get the Lingzhu?
With doubts, Qingtian went to ask Nanzhu.

The man carried the fainted Kong Linli back to the room to rest, and then explained to Qingtian.

It turned out that he was chased and killed by this Taoist priest the day he just came back.

Qingtian: "But how did he know that you have a spirit pearl?"

Nanzhu shook his head and sighed slightly: "I don't know about this either. I haven't even met him once, but I don't know how he knew about my family, and while I was out, he arrested my wife and threatened me."

The man bowed his head to Qingtian: "Miss Qingtian, I made an appointment with you, but I almost let the Lingzhu disappear. I'm really sorry!"

"It's okay, why don't you find it now? Give it to the Lingzhu." Bai Nen held a jade-white Lingzhu in her small hand.

"No, you guys recovered this spirit bead, and it already belongs to you." The man shook his head and said.

"But I still have one thing to ask, I hope you can help me continue to find the other two herbs, I know this is a bit difficult, but I have no other way!" The man looked at Qingtian pleadingly.

"Even if you don't tell me, I will help you. Don't worry about that. Why don't we go find it together in a few days! It's faster!" Qing Tian said.

Nanzhu: "Thank you."

"No, it should be! I'll take the Lingzhu first!"

"Okay." Nanzhu sent Qingtian to the door.

Before leaving, Qing Tian wanted to tell him to take good care of Miss Kong Linli, but seeing how he hurried back, it seemed that she didn't need to take care of it.
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In the mansion, Leng Hanzi looked at the bloody clothes on the table.

This is the clothes he changed in a hurry when he just came back.

The bloodstains on his clothes were the bloodstains left by him in the fight with the Guardian Beast.

Lord Qiu Ling respectfully came over with the medicine bottle: "Master, your injury is very serious, this medicine can't cure the root cause at all, why don't we go back to the clan first!"

The man looked at him silently with deep eyes, and said in a low voice, "No need!"

His slender hand took the medicine in Mr. Qiuling's hand, and prepared to apply it himself.

Mr. Qiu Ling stood aside, and actually wanted to help the young master, but no matter how badly injured the young master was, he would never allow anyone to get close to him, except for Miss Qingtian.

Leng Hanzi took off the underwear she had just put on, and it was all covered with blood.

If he hadn't come back just now, it is estimated that Xue Ye would see through his shirt.

There were several wounds on the man's body where the bones were deep, and some flesh was even turning outwards, emitting black gas of corrosion from the inside.

Thinking of the young master's first thing to do when he came back from the clan was not to apply medicine, but to change his clothes in order to prevent Miss Qingtian from finding out that he was injured.

And now, Miss Qingtian is gone, and she has to come back quickly.

Mr. Qiuling felt his heart ached to death, no, he couldn't let the young master continue to torture himself.

(End of this chapter)