In Yi Niansheng's bar, the white-haired middle-aged man and the beautiful long-haired girl on the seat by the window were Yan Beifei and Qu Ling. At this time, a week had passed since the incident in the underground vault of the killer's clinic.

At that time, Yan Beifei was the first of the four to wake up, Nangong Chu Naba's fierce punch made him feel as if he was about to flip over, and he was inevitably seriously injured.

When he woke up and walked from the secret room into the secret room, he was stunned by what he saw. His own young master actually ...... Qu Ling!

As soon as Yan Beifei thought of his righteous brother, a bead of sweat the size of a bean oozed from his forehead. Qu Ling is the only beloved daughter of his righteous brother! Now he has been robbed of his child's body by the young master, and if his brother knows about it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

There was no way, only one step at a time, Yan Beifei hurriedly put the coat on Qu Ling's body and carried her out of the underground secret room.

Because Yan Beifei once instructed the medical staff of the killer organization in the clinic not to come to the underground secret room without his own permission. As a result, there was a commotion in the underground vault, and none of the people in the killer clinic found out about the underground chamber.

When Nangong Chu woke up, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, and Yan Beifei was sitting on the chair next to him. Behind Yan Beifei stood Ye Feng, who had gauze wrapped around his head.

Qu Ling had already said goodbye, and Qu Ling didn't seem to hate Nangong Chu very much, but it was difficult to face Nangong Chu in a short period of time, so she chose to leave.

In the bar, Yan Beifei and Qu Ling were silent, and finally, Qu Ling stood up from his chair.

"I'm leaving!" Qu Ling said lightly, his face calm and depressed.

"Really don't you want to say goodbye to the young master?" Yan Beifei also stood up immediately, in his opinion, Nangong Chu and Qu Ling are definitely a pair of golden boys and jade girls, if they can be matched, Wuyin Building will become a big help to Nangong Chu, even if it is to rebuild the Nangong family, it is just around the corner!

"No, I don't want to see him now!" Qu Ling now hates and loves Nangong Chu is feelings, and his mood is extremely complicated, coupled with the inexplicable extra body of true qi like the sea in his body, his original Great Xuan True Sutra skill that he has worked so hard to cultivate has disappeared without a trace.

Qu Ling felt that there was an incomparable power surging all over his body, could it be that Nangong Chu guy passed on his life's skills to himself? But that little pervert didn't seem to have lost all his skills, it was really strange.

Uncle Yan actually called him Young Master, what is the origin of this guy, Qu Ling couldn't help but feel upset in her heart when she thought that she didn't know who this young man named Xiao Chu who had taken away her first time.

"Okay then! We'll get in touch when we have something!" Yan Beifei saw that Qu Ling had already made up his mind, and he couldn't say anything more.

Just as Qu Ling left the chair and turned around and was about to walk towards the gate, Yan Beifei suddenly said, "Do you want to tell the young master about that?"

"Who the hell is he. Qu Ling stopped.

"I can't tell you the identity of the young master for the time being. Yan Beifei's face was embarrassed.

"In that case, don't tell him about it, and I'll tell you what to say. After saying that, Qu Ling walked outside the bar.

Yan Beifei looked at Qu Ling's back, his eyes full of helplessness. I'm sorry! Ling'er, it's not that I can't believe you, the young master is the only bloodline of the Nangong family, I have to be cautious! Yan Beifei said in his heart.

Since Yan Beifei and Nangong Chu's master and servant recognized each other, Yan Beifei has the mentality that if one less person knows the identity of the young master, the young master will be safer, even if it is the daughter of his righteous brother, he will not tell her the identity of Nangong Chu.

If the Ouyang family knew about the existence of Nangong Chu, Nangong Chu would die without a place to be buried. At that time, the only bloodline of the Nangong family will be cut off.

Nangong Chu didn't know about the ridiculous thing between himself and Qu Ling, because Yan Beifei didn't tell him about it, Ye Feng was the last person to wake up, and he didn't know what happened between Nangong Chu and Qu Ling.

The disappearance of the innate true qi in the body, he thought that it was the result of the appearance of the yin and yang in the eight yin and eight yang meridians, and thought that the innate true qi in the body was transformed into yin and yang, and he didn't think that he had broken the body of a boy and discharged the innate true qi of the whole body.

After Qu Ling got out of Yan Beifei's bar, he looked at both sides of the street, and for a while he didn't know where he was going, and his head was at a loss.

Qu Ling walked down the street, this is a pedestrian street, and most of the people who come and go are young men and women dressed in fashion.

Before she knew it, she had walked into another shopping street, which was lined with exquisite merchandise stores, displaying all kinds of fashion items, and many boys and girls were picking and choosing among them.

Qu Ling looked at it while walking, her beautiful and vulgar face attracted the attention of many young men and women, Qu Ling's return rate was definitely 100% among boys, and even among girls. There is no limit to the charm!

Suddenly, Qu Ling's heart suddenly moved, as if someone was spying on him. As a brilliant killer, her senses were so sensitive that she felt a glimmer of qi lock onto her.

Qu Ling sneered and continued to wander the street pretending to be nothing. Intentionally or unintentionally, I walked towards the street with few people.

Gradually moved away from the crowded place, without the countless popularity, that trace of qi became clearer. It seems that he was targeted by a martial arts master, and the cultivation of this master does not seem to be weak, if it was before, he may not have noticed that trace of qi.

After more than ten minutes, Qu Ling turned into a small alley, which was empty. Qu Ling's right hand flipped slightly, and he had already pinched three silver needles between his fingers.

Qu Ling's right hand suddenly flung back without warning, and three silver rays of light flashed away. It was too late, and at the moment when Qu Ling shook his hand back, a white shadow flashed behind Qu Ling.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!".

A folding fan was unfolded in the hand of the visitor, and three sparks splashed on the fan, and the white shadow shook three times imperceptibly.

"Haha! I didn't expect that Miss was also a martial artist, and she was almost injured by Miss's hands, so dangerous. A slightly flirtatious voice came from behind Qu Ling.

Qu Ling slowly turned around, and saw a young man standing about three feet behind him with a folding fan in his hand, wearing a white casual suit, and a pair of black and shiny big scalp shoes on his feet.

This young man was slender and handsome, holding a folding fan in his hand, and he was actually a bit bookish.

"Who are you and why are you following me. Qu Ling's face sank like water, his eyes stared at the young man like blades, and there was a faint cold and murderous aura on his body.

The young man gasped, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate this time. Although the three silver needles just now were small, the power contained in them was not small, and it was actually the impact that caused the qi and blood in his chest to tumble.

But he didn't move, because he was already prepared, even if the beautiful girl in front of him had peerless martial arts, it would be difficult to hurt himself. He seems to be holding on.

"Hehe! My Fair Lady and Gentleman are so good, I met Miss by chance, and I was shocked, so I couldn't help but follow, and I was abrupt Miss, please forgive me. The young man said politely.

The young man held a folding fan in his right hand and placed it on his chest, and his left hand was pinned behind his back, looking like a humble gentleman. In fact, since the iron bone fan in the young man's hand was unfolded, there was a faint fragrance in the alley.

"I'm asking you, who the hell are you. Qu Ling said in a deep voice, the murderous aura on her body was even more vigorous, she was the most dangerous at this time, and she would make a move at any time.

"You should feel heavy eyelids by now, drowsy, and weak, don't hold on, fall down!" the young man suddenly put away his smile, and his expression became cold.

Qu Ling was as he said, his body suddenly shook, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground like without warning. Could it be that this is the so-called walking a lot at night and eventually encountering ghosts? Qu Ling, who is good at using poison, also has times when he is fascinated by people?

"Haha! I'm a ** incense, I've tried a hundred things, no matter how smart you are, your martial arts are superb, and you can't fly out of my Qimiao Langjun's palm. The young man's eyes when he looked at Qu Ling had completely changed, and there was an evil light flashing in his eyes.

The young man smiled evilly, closed the folding fan in his hand, and walked slowly towards Qu Ling with great triumph.

The passing year is not good, Qu Ling seems to have met the legendary flower thief.