After a long time, Chen Qinglang came back to his senses, held the little Lori's reward, and slowly sat on the sofa.

The demeanor was like an old man who was about to die.

He is on the path of cultivation, like a walker in the desert. He only wanted a drop of nectar, but someone else gave him a lake.

That kind of excitement is not something ordinary people can experience.

After a while, as soon as he threw away the things in his hand, he began to jump and scream, and after a few seconds of madness, he quickly picked up the things that were thrown on the ground.

I looked at the talisman plate, there was no damage, I breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the clothes, not even a single speck of dust was touched, and then I was completely relieved.

Myself...... There is a Master......

Although this master is a goblin, he ...... It's a pretty goblin. And looking at the dust fairy posture, the cultivation is definitely extraordinary.

According to his own cognition, if a snake wants to cultivate into a demon, it will take at least a few hundred years, right? If he wants to cultivate without seeing the demonic qi, such as the Nine Heavens Immortals, then he doesn't know how many thousand years.

He is a rookie who has just cultivated for less than a week, and he can be accepted as an apprentice by a great demon who has been thousands of years old, what kind of chance is this?

What's more, this master is so beautiful and moving.

Like the previous embarrassment of having true qi but not being able to send it, there will never be another one in the future, and all your questions will be answered. You don't have to worry about how to release your aura, you don't have to worry about having no spells to learn, you don't have to worry about others coming to grab your things, and the dangers on the road of cultivation can also be reduced by half!

He is about to become a rising star in the monastic world!

YES！

Chen Qinglang screamed, laughed, jumped, and jumped in the room, looking crazy. But after less than a few minutes, he was quiet.

The look of excitement on his face slowly faded, and his expression became solemn and terrifying.

Amazing......

Lao Tzu doesn't seem to know yet......

His own Master's residence...... Where is it?

“NO！”

He screamed and lay down on the couch.

This was really a heavy blow to the soul, and it took Chen Qinglang half an hour to recover his strength.

Well, he is a thousand-year-old snake demon, a character who is about to become an immortal, since he said that he wants to be his master, he will definitely not disappear so silently.

She's going to come to her, yes, definitely.

Chen Qinglang comforted himself for a long time before he expelled the anxiety from his heart.

Within a few minutes, I was worried again.

What if she doesn't come to herself?

When she left, she forgot to ask her for her mobile phone number...... No, I forgot to ask for her address. In her opinion, this is not a very stupid act. If she thinks that she can't carve rotten wood, will she be abandoned?

He was a little crazy, and he had a feeling that he was going to cry stupidly.

He sat on the sofa in a daze, covering his head and not saying a word.

Anyway, I don't know how long I went through, and when I found that the room was already dark and I couldn't see anything, my mood was completely calm, and then I turned on the light and observed the moon-white clothes.

He unfolded the garment and saw that it was an open blouse, like a thin coat, and like a thick shirt. The material looks like cotton and linen, and it feels like silk, which is obviously very soft and seems to be very strong.

He was going to put it on and try it, but he didn't know if he could exchange it if it didn't fit.

He took off his coat and liner and found that the wound on his left arm had completely healed, and it had been several hours since he had fainted, and he had not noticed any numbness in his arm. It seems that the corpse poison has been removed, and a large stone in his heart has fallen suddenly, and there is no need to worry about turning into a zombie in the future.

It's just that for some reason, good things are always followed by bad things.

He put the moon-white shirt on his body and found that it fit perfectly, but when he wanted to button it, he suddenly found it...... This dress is unbuttoned!

There are clothes without buttons, and there are pullovers. But the problem is, this dress is open.

This little Lori actually gave such a strange dress. And I don't tell myself how to wear it.

He was suddenly a little confused, sitting on the sofa covering his head and silent.

After a moment, he looked up.

"It seems that this is what little Lori has been asking for a long time before she can get it?" So, this should also be a treasure, right?" Chen Qinglang thought secretly in his heart, "But whether it is a treasure or not, it must not be a mortal thing." Since it's not a mortal thing......"

That's naturally the old way, try it through the mind first, maybe you can see how to wear this clothes.

His spirit was so shaken that he was ready to penetrate his mind into his clothes.

Look down......

Where's my clothes?

The dress that he had just worn on his body and made him very embarrassed because it had no buttons was actually missing at this moment......

How is this possible? Hell yes?

His hands groped around his body...... It's useless to touch, what the eyes can see, the dress is indeed gone!

He was confused again, sitting on the sofa and covering his head and saying nothing.

Then after a long time, when he found that the time was already more than six o'clock, he remembered that he still had to protect his senior sister closely.

The world is big, and the senior sister is the biggest. Other things can only be forgotten for a while.

He put on his clothes and went out to the entrance of the community to wait for rent.

It was only six o'clock, and it didn't take long for the genius to get dark, but there were not many cars on the road, and there were no rentals, but he finally marked "yes", but not taxi, but motorcycles, commonly known as "motorcycles".

The "motorist" master likes this kind of road condition very much.

"I don't know how many years I haven't driven a motorcycle like this, and this feeling of speeding suddenly brings me back to the summer of 20 years ago. I thought I would never be able to enjoy this kind of speed and passion again, but I didn't expect a zombie to make me fulfill my long-cherished wish. I remembered the running in the sunset that day, my lost youth. ”

"Master, hurry up. Chen Qinglang urged very badly.

"Oh, good. ”

As soon as the master twisted the accelerator and increased the speed, the oncoming wind suddenly hit his face painfully. The master was silent after the acceleration, not knowing whether he was tired or enjoying this long-lost feeling.

Chen Qinglang only felt that the motorcycle was getting faster and faster, and the tremor of the body made his buttocks numb. The roar of the engine whined in my ears, and the street lights on both sides of the road formed a long line.

The motorcycle began to float, and Chen Qinglang felt that the two of them would have to fly if they continued like this.

He had no choice but to ruthlessly stop the uncle from reminiscing about his youth, and reminded loudly: "Master, slow down." ”

"Oh, good. ”

However, the uncle didn't know whether he was forgetful or deliberate, and within two minutes, he flew again. Chen Qinglang thought about himself now as a cultivator, with thick skin and rough flesh, and he couldn't fall to death anyway, so if he loves to fly, he can fly. And this uncle ...... For him, if he can choose the way of death, perhaps in this kind of gallop, he will be thrown into the sky, and then in the already dizzy intoxication, slowly close his eyes, which is what he is most happy to do.

Fortunately, the uncle was not very drunk, and when he was about to reach his destination, he finally slowed down the car.

It's a bustling area, bustling with people off work, but there is no usual bustle, and everything seems quiet and eerie.

Chen Qinglang got off the motorcycle, paid for the car, and reminded the uncle: "Uncle, slow down on the way back." ”

The uncle glanced at him, didn't take the money, turned his head in a dashing way, and rode away on a motorcycle.

Chen Qinglang stuffed the money into his pocket and sighed secretly, anyone who drinks the wine of youth has to get drunk.

When I went upstairs and entered Jiang Shuqing's office, I found that she was watching a movie on the computer. The company is so idle, she is still staying here, obviously waiting for herself.

"I knew you were coming. Jiang Shuqing glared at him, got up and packed up his things, "Let's go, let's eat, I'll have a treat today." ”

She felt guilty about yesterday's events, and the words Chen Qinglang said kept echoing in her mind.

"Zhang Peipei has only known me for two days, and he trusts me so much, you have known me for a few years, but you treat me as a thief. ”

After thinking about it for a day, I was finally able to understand Chen Qinglang's mood at that time. I am even more grateful for Chen Qinglang's persistence and protection after that.

I have never encountered this kind of thing before, and I have never experienced the feeling of being cared for so much, and I know that when I am so stubbornly loved by a man, the warmth in my heart can melt people like sunshine.

It's a good feeling, but it's not timely.

She has known this for a long time, so she has always kept her distance from Chen Qinglang. This is not only to not hurt him emotionally, but also to protect his personal safety.

There are always many helplessness in life, she never intended to compromise with anyone, but she didn't want to involve others because of this. Especially Chen Qinglang, she almost regarded him as her own brother before.

But this is a bit hypocritical, how can there be that one with his own brother in a dream?

After eating, the two of them got in the car and went back.

Jiang Shuqing looked at Chen Qinglang and found that he was closing his eyes to recuperate, thinking about the dispute in the car yesterday, she couldn't help but feel a little trance.

The car drove for a while and came to a secluded road. This is the only way to get off work every day, although it is secluded, and it used to be endless, but today, there are hardly any people and cars to be seen.

No, there are cars, and there are two.

When they were not far from an intersection in front of them, two cars suddenly jumped out of the way.

The speed of the car is very fast, and you are in front of you in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Shuqing braked sharply and stopped the car. At the same time, the two cars also came to a steady stop.

Chen Qinglang leaned forward, hit him backwards, and just wanted to ask what was wrong, he saw two cars in front of him.

The license plates of both cars are black on a white background, and the license plates start with a red "WJ".

This is the car of the armed police.

Before he could understand what was going on, five people had already gotten out of the car.

One was dressed in a suit and sunglasses, and four wore camouflage, each with a short gun pinned to their waists.

Jiang Shuqing unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the car door and walked down, and said loudly to the man in the suit: "Wang Ziqing, what are you doing here?"

The man in the suit took off his sunglasses, and his eyes were sharp: "You don't need to care." ”

Chen Qinglang also got out of the car and came to Jiang Shuqing: "Senior sister, what's the matter?"

The man in the suit looked at Chen Qinglang, and hatred surged in his eyes. He waved his hand: "Hold him down for me!"

Chen Qinglang was startled by this order, and just wanted to make a move, the two guns had already pointed at him in unison, and he suddenly didn't dare to move, and was grabbed by two armed policemen who twisted their arms.

"Why did you arrest me?" asked Chen Qinglang loudly.

No one paid attention to him, the four armed policemen were silent and did not speak, and after the man in the suit glanced at him fiercely, he also moved his gaze back to Jiang Shuqing's face.

"Wang Ziqing, what are you going to do?" Jiang Shuqing's face was frosty, and he yelled at the man in the suit, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the two armed policemen, his voice was sharp, "You let go of him for me immediately!"

The two armed policemen still didn't speak, but firmly controlled Chen Qinglang. The man in the suit threw down his sunglasses and said to Jiang Shu, "What am I going to do? I want to ask you what you are going to do......! What does this kid have to do with you, why didn't he come out of your room all night last night!"

"You dare to spy on me?" Jiang Shuqing's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade.

"I didn't spy on you, my cousin saw it! This kid entered the house with you yesterday and never came out again!" Wang Ziqing gritted his teeth, "I really should find someone to spy on you, so that you won't be cuckolded, but you don't know it at all!"

This kid is very loud, but he is a little nervous, otherwise he would not be angry, and he will explain whether there is such a thing as monitoring.

And Chen Qinglang was confused by what he said.

Cuckold?

I haven't heard that my senior sister has a boyfriend?