I’m Really a Villain

"Mr. Shen," Xiaoqing shouted a little bit cautiously, bowing his head shyly, not daring to look up at the man in front of him.

"Is it still called Master Shen?" Shen Lang said pretendingly.

"Shen, Shen Lang," Xiaoqing raised his head, glanced at Shen Lang, and quickly lowered his head.

His face looked like the sky under the sunset, and the sunset glowed quietly on the branch.

"That's right, rest assured, in the future we will be together for life, no one can be separated," Shen Lang said with a smile.

"But can Lin Qiu give up?" Xiao Qing said worriedly.

"After all, his father is the owner of Taixiaofeng."

"I didn't let you come before, I was afraid of causing a battle between the two peaks," Shen Lang said coldly.

"But now I'm not afraid. The guy has been poisoned by my fire.

For up to three months, her body will be flushed and she will burn herself to death.

Especially during these three months, the pain will be unbearable every day. The body seems to have been roasted by fire, and I have no time to care for you. "

"If that thing was discovered?" Xiao Qing said with some concern.

"Qing'er, you know what I know, if you don't say it, nobody knows," Shen Lang shook his head slightly and embraced the woman in front of him.

"I know, Shen Lang, I won't say anything even if I die," Xiao Qing also hugged Shen Lang and put his face on his chest.

Solemnly said: "Xiao Qingben is a woman of wind and dust, her life is like grass, it is not worth mentioning.

Now that Shen Lang can love, Xu Qing will follow this life to the end. "

Shen Lang smiled and turned to look at the disciples of Huangpao behind him and asked, "I asked Zhang Qian to speak to the waste, why didn't he come to report it to me?"

"This," the disciples next to Huangpao were hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Shen Lang frowned slightly and asked.

I saw a yellow robe disciple shook his head slightly, waved his right hand, and said, "Bring it."

Immediately afterwards, I saw a young man in a yellow robe carried up by a stretcher.

All of his legs were broken, and his mouth was full of us, and he couldn't say a word.

Looks dying, very painful.

"Zhang Qian?" Shen Lang frowned and asked embarrassedly: "What's going on?"

The disciple beside him took out a piece of paper and said, "Brother, his tongue was cut.

So before I asked him to write down what happened. "

Shen Lang took a few glances at the paper, and with a sharp knife, shattered the paper directly into powder.

"Brother, are you okay?" The person next to him asked cautiously.

"Child Lin Qiu bullied me, and I will never die with him," Shen Lang said somberly.

The gloomy face is more terrible than the gloomy sky above.

……………

After finishing training, Xu Zimo just walked out of the small courtyard and saw Jiang Changsheng looking like a ghost, and quietly looked outside.

"Come in now," Xu Zimo waved his hand and called him in.

The maid had prepared breakfast and placed it in the gazebo in the courtyard.

"Brother looking for me, is there anything wrong?" Jiang Changsheng asked tentatively.

"Can it really look at my handsome?"

"You also know that Senior Brother is a well-known dude," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said.

"As a dude, wouldn't it be a failure without a dogleg."

"Sister Brother for ignorance, do not understand the meaning of Brother," Jiang Changsheng said shaking his head.

"I want you to be my dogleg, straightforward enough," Xu Zimo replied.

"The big husband doesn't bend over for San Dou Mi. Brother and I, my whole life is unruly and loves freedom, how can I tend to the people," Jiang Changsheng snapped the table angrily and said sternly.

"Brother Brother will not mention this again in the future, but Brother Brother will be unhappy."

"Really?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You can't die," Jiang Changsheng said, looking directly at him.

"Clang," the sound of the knife drew, and a few strands of black hair lightly fell.

"Slow down, the younger brother thought about it for a while, as the so-called big husband can bend and shrink.

Maxima often exists, Bole rarely.

The pearl is dusty, and if it meets the famous master, it will be a radiant glow and break through the dawn. "

Jiang Changsheng looked at Xu Zimo seriously, and said, "Since then, Brother Si has followed Brother Si all the time.

The end of the world, the sea of ​​swords and the sea of ​​fire, are incumbent. "

The two were talking and saw a disciple running in from the outside in a panic.

"Brother Lin, Lord Feng let you go," the disciple said breathlessly.

"What's the matter?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It seems that Bi Xiaofeng is here, I have something to do with you," the disciple replied.

"Go check it out," Xu Zimo smiled.

…………

Following the disciple, Xu Zimo not only took Jiang Changsheng, but also brought two guards to his nursing home.

On the way up the mountain, Xu Zimo looked at them and asked, "What's your name?"

"One sword in Ha Long, two swords in Long," the two returned quickly.

"This name is simple and rough," Xu Zimo smiled.

Stepping onto the top floor of Taixiaofeng's meeting hall, when Xu Zimo walked into the hall, he found his father Lin Beisheng and several elders of Taixiaofeng.

Next to it stood a young man in gold robe and an old man in gold robe.

"Dad," Xu Zimo greeted.

"Qiu'er, you're here," Lin Beisheng smiled and waved his hand. "Here I came for my father, I want to ask you something."

"Daddy please say," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Have you seriously injured a disciple of Bixiaofeng?" Lin Beisheng asked.

"No, why did Dad talk about it?" Xu Zimo shook his head.

"Lin Qiu, you dare to deny it," Shen Lang, the golden youth next to him, snorted coldly.

Said: "Evidence of crime and witness are present, you must give an account of this matter."

"Who are you? When is it my turn to shout at Taixiao Peak?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"Lang'er, you step back first," the old man in the golden robe waved his hand with a smile.

I saw Zhang Qian was put on a stretcher and came in.

The old man smiled and said: "Does Mr. Lin still deny it?"

"Deny what? I don't know ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Xu Zimo shook his head.

The old man in the golden robe waved it casually and saw a piece of paper taken out of Najie.

Said: "This is Zhang Qian's testimony, should Master Lin look at it?"

Xu Zimo glanced at the other party and asked, "I don't know how to call this elder?"

"Bixiaofeng, Heqing." The old man said flatly.

"Okay, Elder He Qing, it makes no sense to speak like this," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"This Qian Qian's words can't be counted, he said I hit it, did I hit it? What if it was framed?

I was assassinated the other day, and I also said that it was the elder He Qing who did it. "

"That's right," Jiang Changsheng beside him nodded and said quickly: "I think he must be jealous of our son's handsome, framed, naked framed."

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