One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 910 I sell cheats in martial arts (13)

The man in black's head was so painful that it was about to split open, and everything in front of him was blurred.

"Who sent you here?"

Hearing the sound, the man in black instinctively looked over.

In the blurred light and shadow, there was a familiar outline, and then the outline became clearer and clearer.

"Young Master Qi Lian... Lord." He was caught!

Didn't it mean that his martial arts were useless? Only the previous two or three levels of strength?

But before, it was clearly not...

Did it recover?

With this thought in mind, the first thing the man in black thought about was suicide.

But his own people knew his own people, and the man in black found that the poison hidden in his teeth was missing.

The man in black wanted to bite his tongue to kill himself on the spot, but his jaw was pinched.

With the flickering candles in the room, the young man's gloomy voice sounded: "Did I let you die?"

In the mind of the man in black, he couldn't help but think of the rumors about this young master, and his body couldn't help trembling.

For them, death is not terrible, at least they don't have to suffer too much.

Yun Qilian bent down slightly, that terrifying face just fell into the eyes of the shadow man.

In the dark and gloomy environment, he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, coming to him to claim his life.

"Who told you to kill me?"

Cold sweat began to seep from the forehead of the man in black, his internal organs were squeezed by an invisible force, almost shattered in his body, and the color of pain gradually climbed up his cheeks.

"I... I said..."

Yun Qilian let go of his hand, and the man in black limp on the chair like a puddle of mud.

"Yes, it's Young Master Qingyan."

The leader of the Demon Cult has more than one apprentice, not counting as dead, there are still two alive besides Yun Qilian.

The young master Qingyan mentioned by the black-clothed population is one of them.

"Is he so impatient?" Yun Qilian looked down at the man in black, "Go back and tell him, and I'll settle the score with him when I go back."

The man in black's heart jumped, he didn't kill himself...

But when he went back to face Young Master Qingyan... he might as well die.

The man in black wanted to beg Yun Qilian to kill him.

However, meeting his gaze, the man in black dared not say a word.

"get out."

Early the next morning.

Ling Qiong came over with the medicine in his arms to change it, but Yun Qilian refused and was forced to change it.

"Don't move around casually these days." Ling Qiong told him.

"...Yes." Yun Qilian responded in a low voice, "Thank you Er...Miss for your concern."

Ling Qiong frowned slightly: "It should be, who made you mine."

Yun Qilian didn't pay much attention to this sentence.

In the next few days, Ling Qiong kept watch to change his dressing. Uncomfortable at first, then numb later.

Anyway, don't let this eldest lady change, she can make trouble for a long time, so it's better to follow her.

The sword wound is not deep, so it will be fine after a few days.

As soon as the injury healed, Ling Qiong dragged him out, "Let's go out to play."

Yun Qilian: "..." He is just a bodyguard and has no right to speak.

The matter of the Liang family has happened for so many days, and there are not many discussions in the city.

However, I heard that the owner of the villa has not found any useful clues, so the suspicion of the Devil's Cult is the biggest.

But……

Yun Qilian didn't think it was done by the Demon Cult.

No matter whether it is him, the leader, or the other two, he is not interested in Wuji Divine Art.

There is no need to destroy the Liang family.

While thinking, Yun Qilian helped Ling Qiong carry something, but after a while, he couldn't hold it anymore.

"..."

Is this how she cheated people of money?

...it doesn't seem like a lie.

"Xiao Yun, look, does it look good?"

Yun Qilian thought that the dress she was talking about, the bright red and green color matching her body, didn't look vulgar at all, on the contrary, it was indescribably pretty.

"nice."

"This is it." The little girl nodded the mask on her face: "Who told you to look at the skirt."

Yun Qilian was taken aback, Ling Qiong was wearing a half mask, made of unknown material, under the sunlight, it looked as warm as jade.

The shape is simple and beautiful, but it is obviously big...

"Does it look good?"

"Um."

"That's good." Ling Qiong took off the mask and tiptoed to put it on his face.

Yun Qilian took a step back subconsciously: "Miss?"

"What? Didn't you say it looks good?" Ling Qiong stared, her cheeks bulged slightly, and said angrily, "What are you hiding?"

Yun Qilian: "Is this... for me?"

"Otherwise?" Ling Qiong leaned over again, "You are not allowed to move."

What Yun Qilian thought in his mind was to avoid, but his body didn't move, he let her hold his shoulders and put on the mask.

The little girl was too close, he only needed to lower his head a little, as if he could kiss her.

The noisy street was far away from him, and he heard the sound of blood pulsating.

Deep in my heart, it seems that something is waking up and clamoring.

Urging him to do something.

Yun Qilian turned his head slightly, but the next second, someone held his cheek and pushed him back, "Don't move!"

Yun Qilian: "..."

The mask sticks to the skin without roughness or coldness, just like polished jade.

Ling Qiong took a step back, and after being covered by the mask, only the half of her near-perfect face was left.

Those hideous lines were covered, and the young man looked more energetic.

Ling Qiong clenched her fist with her right hand, tapped lightly on the palm of her left hand, and was extremely satisfied: "Perfect!"

Yun Qilian felt guilty for no reason.

Ling Qiong pulled him and went to change two more clothes.

The clothes Ling Qiong picked were loose, like those of the princes of aristocratic families.

However, Yun Qilian was very conscientious and felt that he, a bodyguard, could not dress so ostentatiously.

So in the end, I only chose two clothes that are not too ostentatious and look like guard uniforms.

By the time the selection was made, the sky was dark.

The little girl was not very happy on the way back, "Then when you don't go out, can you show me the clothes?"

Yun Qilian: "..."

He's just a guard.

Just as Yun Qilian was about to say something, Ling Qiong suddenly pulled him to hide in the dark.

Lingqiong poked her head and looked outside.

It was Ling Qiong who Yun Qilian paid attention to, she was lying in his arms almost completely at this time, tightly fitting, and could feel the tenderness of the young girl's body.

A faint fragrance came from her body, which was indescribably pleasant.

"Let's go." Ling Qiong pulled him out, following someone evasively.

Yun Qilian's eyes fell on the hands they held, feeling a little dazed, is this normal?

Yun Qilian shook off his messy thoughts and looked ahead.

There is a young man in white in front who is very conspicuous and familiar, he is Yang Yuxuan who has met several times in the villa.

Yang Yuxuan was followed by a girl wearing a bamboo hat. The two walked very fast, and it seemed that they didn't want people to notice.

The two turned into a deserted alley, covered by night, Ling Qiong followed behind and was not found.

"Why did you run down?" Yang Yuxuan's voice came from the alley, like reproach and helplessness.

"I... I'm a little worried." Feng Lanruo said softly, "You and Daddy have gone back for so many days..."

Yang Yuxuan: "The matter of the Liang family has not been investigated yet, so it took some time."

Feng Lanruo: "Did the Demon Cult really do it?"

Yang Yuxuan: "Eighty nine is not far from ten."

——Every krypton is empty——

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